No

You keep an eye on Professor Miles but all he does is watch and grossly lick his lips the whole time. By the end of class all the men but you and the Professor are spent, several girls leaving the semen spent on their bodies so they can maximize the drawing time. Eve and Lindsay have been making out the whole time, unenthusiastically, but you stay rock hard regardless. The bell rings mercifully.

"Alright ladies and gents, this class is over, but we hop straight back into it on Friday. Let's give a hand to our models for their endurance!" Professor Miles says as he stands up. Eve and Lindsay disengage themselves, the extended pose causing them to work out cramps as they stand. Your cock pulses when they stretch their naked forms. "Eve, do stay after class for a bit, I will need your help with some of the studio."

Eve nods an affirmative and walks over to you as you pack your things. She's massaging her jaw but says, "Geez that was tough. You and I haven't made out anywhere near that long. My jaw is sore as can be..."

You feel for her, kind of, but your mind is racing at what will happen between Eve and Miles after class. You know she doesn't have a lot of time before the next class, so hopefully not too much, but an idea pops in your head.

"Hey babe, could you ask the professor about his ring? Just like where it's from in the least," you ask her. She narrows her eyes suspiciously so you make up a reason, you can't afford for her to give up anything inadvertently. "He mentioned it that one class and I wanted to see if I could do some sort of extra credit that he would appreciate. My drawing skills are shit so I'll need it."

She seems to buy it as you put your backpack on, kissing you on the cheek. You walk out normally but once out the door and out of both Eve and Miles's eyesight you book it around the building to the bushes with perfect sight into the studio you were just in.