Learning more about Nadia

Your eyes are the size of dinner plates when you ask, “…Wait…hold up! You were actually a model, Nadia? Me and the boys speculated…” (Oh shit! I shouldn’t have said that last part out loud).

You see her smirk as she says, “Seems like you boys not only like to gawk, but also talk ALOT about your principal…” You begin to contemplate that maybe this was all an act by Nadia and now your whole fucking hand was caught in the cookie jar. You brace for her next statement as you expect to be given no less than a month of detention for what you just admitted to. She is no longer sitting behind her desk but was now sitting on the front of the desk, just a few feet from where you were sitting. You avoid eye contact and stare at her full length black skirt that had a slit cut on the right side up just above her knee. “Alex…” she finally said after a few moments of silence and her tone was serious and emotionless. “…I appreciate that you think so highly of me.” You look up to see her smiling and winking. She laughs at your dumbfounded look on your face as this was completely out of left field and unexpected.

“Alex, you need to lighten up a bit. I know our relationship has been rocky to say the least, but you should see that I want to start with a clean slate,” she said giving you a reassuring hand on your shoulder. She was close enough now that you could smell her delightfully sweet perfume. Even more importantly, your eyes were perfectly positioned at her tits as you could see her shirt pulling away to see much more of her frilly purple bra. You could feel your erection growing as you attempted to adjust it without her noticing. She let out a small giggle as she let go of your shoulder. “Well, I think we should get to know each other a bit better, Alex. I can go first: I was indeed a model during my time in college to help pay the bills.”

You can feel curiosity trying to claw its way out as you asked the question safely as you could, “What kind of modeling did you do, Nadia?” You were still avoiding eye contact as you were still a bit scared that this was all some sort of elaborate trap. “I-I only ask since I was curious how you juggled both working and school…” You exhale and feel like you saved yourself with that additional statement.

She smiled and said, “Well, since you asked so politely I might as well feed your intrigue. Before I reveal anything, let me ask you a question first.” She paused as she struck another pose as she said, “Do you think I could still model now?” You stared as her professional outfit had shifted to show off even more of her right leg, exposing more of her thigh. Her shirt had shifted revealing the cup of her purple bra as well. Your erection was poking through once more and any attempts to hide it was futile in its current state.

You could only nod as she said, “This is why I hate professional clothes. It just makes me feel sooooo rigid. You mind if I try that again without them?”

Your brain must malfunctioned and misheard her. “Wait…what?”

She smiled and was already undoing the next button on her blouse as she said, “Yes, Alex. You heard me correctly. I’m going to take off my clothes to strike another pose for you to see if my posing skills are up to par. As well as seeing how my body compares to other models you look at.”

You could feel your heart pounding as you almost couldn’t believe any of this was actually happening. You stayed completely still as you felt your erection screaming to be pulled out and yanked to orgasm as she stripped down to her purple bra and panties.