Eve arrives

Everyone takes their seats at the bell. The girl across from you seems relieved now that the guy that was fondling her had to go sit down. Professor Miles frowns at Eve's empty spot and starts to lament to the class about not having a model.

"Hmm my artists, seems our model is missing or otherwise occupied. Unfortunately we'll have to start anew then and will need a volunteer..." Miles scans the room and settles on the girl you noticed. "You! What's your name dear?"

She startles and mutters something, Miles leans in and you see he makes her repeat herself before straightening up and announcing to the class, "Ok, this is Lindsay! Lindsay here will be our new model. Would you please step onto the stage for us?"

Lindsay looks terrified. As she stands up however you look to the rest of her. Clearly the professor has taste at least. She's got at least B cup tits, her auburn hair in a ponytail, brown eyes flittering across her classmates nervously. A clearer look at her pussy and you can see it's not a full bush, just trimmed short or grown out a bit you think. As Miles has her do a 360, you see her ass is almost heart shaped and you get the urge to smack it hard. Calling her hot would be an understatement but still, Eve is sexier.

"Alright my dear, time to pose you..." Miles picks up a chair and sets it down on the small stage. She's facing to your left so you don't get the best view, but what you do see next shocks you. She sits down at Miles's direction and he has her sit halfway, not leaning against the back, sitting up straight with her tits jutting out. He then casually grabs her tits and you see a blush creeping up her neck into her face. Miles kneads her tits a bit, saying something about being supple, and ends by twisting her nipples a bit. You gasp and Miles looks in your direction for a moment with his brow furrowed. Nobody else bats an eye.