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Chapter 17 by Speci@lty Speci@lty

What kind of pose do I have to do for this class?

Lean on the chaise.

"Bridget would you be a dear and help me position him on the chaise?"

"I beg your pardon?" I jumped up swerving around towards her, making my penis sway like a pendulum. The students giggled and I cupped my balls again embarrassed.

"Professor! Hands at your side, we have to draw that." Sands waved a finger at me and I placed my hands back on my hips with a vermilion face. "It's just your first time modeling so I insist on helping you in a pose that makes you most visible to the class." I do not want to be more visible to anyone right now! "Now lie down in the chair, Bridget has a knack for this kind of thing."

I would have objected but something about that last bit gave me pause. Bridget has a knack for this kind of thing? I know she was touchy-feely with me, but has she touched other naked men? The same way she touches me? Thinking on this peculiar idea somehow pacified me. I sat back down and locked eyes with Bridget as she approached me.

Come on, show me what you did to those other men. I thought bitterly.

Bridget laid me on my side propping me up on my elbow, my hand supporting the back of my head, my face towards the students. She placed my other hand on my hip and trailed her delicate fingers down to my knee where she propped up my leg in a bending position, leaving my flaccid penis in full view.

"That should do," Bridget stroked my cheek affectionately "You don't have to do much work when your model is this handsome. Probably the best we have ever had."

My cheeks pinked but I gave off a triumphant smile despite myself. That's right, I'm the best she has ever had! I was internally challenging faceless figures of past models from a time I didn't even care for. Why should I care if Bridget has touched other men? With those soft precious hands that could make a man erect with a single...Dammit Avery! Stop that!

Bridget kissed my forehead then walked back to her seat. My face turned scarlet as all the other girls in class looked on Bridget with jealousy...jealousy? Wait, was that it? I was jealous of all those other models I just imagined? For being groped by Bridget?

Bridget shot me a wink and my smile widened.

OH, SHIIIIIIIIIIIIT!!!!!!

This forbidden attraction, what does it mean for me now that I'm laying down naked in front of a classroom full of women?

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