Bridget has an idea.

"Delia," Bridget rose her hand. "Since I was put in charge of posing Professor Avery, perhaps I should be the one to put him back into his previous position?"

"Splendid idea Bridget!" Sands was gleeful. Hold up, what did she mean by that?

Bridget strode right up on the dais and without preamble she grabbed my cock with both hands.

"Whoa!" I cried out as Bridget violently stroked me. My member throbbed in her grip as her masterful hands worked across my manhood. She stroked and she petted until finally...ahhhh...bliss...

The next thing I can recall was Bridget and Sands using a pair of hand towels to wipe the load off my chest produced by my now flaccid penis. "Thank you for remaining still this whole time Professor." I wanted to faint from both the release and the embarrassment. My hot blonde student just jerked me off in front of an entire classroom full of girls!

After for what felt like hours the class finally ended and everyone had to leave. I wanted to run out of that place as soon as possible but Professor Sands insisted that I stand at the doorway and say farewell to each student individually. She believes that establishing closeness would make me feel more comfortable being naked around them. Spoiler alert: IT DID NOT!

I just stood there ashamed waving my right hand at them while covering my junk with my left as they walked by me drinking in one final look at my nudity.

"This was fun, I can't wait to see you next time Professor." One of the students winked at me.

Next time?

"Wait a second, Bridget!" I hollered at her. "Wasn't this a one time thing!?"

"Of course not Avery, we can't sketch all that in just two hours." She gestured to my lower half. "You signed up to do this for..."