My first job after college was teaching art at a boys' prep school in a city not far from my home town. Because I was so young, the boys delighted in teasing me about everything, my clothes, the things I'd say, my failed efforts to keep order in the classroom.
I walked in one morning to find the boys in their seats, all smirking at me as I prepared for class. I didn't notice the chalk sketch on the board at the front of the room, but when I finally did, they all started snickering.
"Is that supposed to be ... me?" I asked. No one responded. "Well, it looks like I've become a muse for someone." I looked at each face in the room, trying to find hints of who the artist might have been.
"Well, i only wish I had a body as nice as the one our artist has imagined here." I said. I turned to look at it.
"We think you do, miss," a voice behind me suggested, followed by laughter.
I turned to look at the class. "But, you haven't seen it," I protested.
"The semester's not over..." another low voice in the back chimed in.
"Is that what you're hoping?" I said, smiling. "That I'll pose nude for you?"
It was my opportunity to tease back. "Well, I guess it's not something could do here in a classroom at school, but maybe if we found someplace off the school grounds, someplace private, I might be talked into taking off all my clothes and letting you all sketch me. Of course, I might have to be nude for several hours. And it might take more than one sitting for some of you to finish your projects."
"There's a barn behind my family's cabin on the lake," a boy said softly.
"They wouldn't mind if we used it?" I asked.
"Yeah, they'd mind," he said. "But, they never go out there except on weekends. We could sneak out there, but we'd have to skip school.."
"Mmmmm, this sounds like fun," I teased. "How about Friday? That'll give me enough time to get a wax and make sure I'm pretty for you. And you all can decide how you want me to pose once I've tossed my bra and panties away. I've always wanted to be naked for a whole group of men..."
I took a deep breath. The smiles on my student's faces convinced me I was now fully committed. I'm not sure who was more excited, the boys or me...
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