Maggie’s Slutty Journey Ch. 4.4

The door suddenly opened and in walked in a guy rather slick looking guy, with great looking John Stamos hair, expensive sunglasses, leather jacket and a get up that made it obvious the guy had money, but what was he doing in here all of a sudden, especially while I was this naked and exposed. It was one thing for a class full of professional art students, but some random guy now walked in to see me naked felt completely embarrassing and my hands instinctively covered myself in this new presents.

Natalie got up out of her chair and handed me my robe, helping me to cover up, an expression on her face that I’d never seen her make before. It almost looked like she was disgusted by this guy, although I had no idea why. Even before I could get another look at him, I was pulled back into the teacher’s office and into the bathroom with the door slammed and locked behind us.

“I can’t believe that asshole, just strolling in here like he owns the place,” it was obvious she was angry, definitely a new side to her.

“Nat, what’s going on? Who is this guy anyways?” my curiosity was starting to peak for anyone who could make her lose it like this.

We heard the door the office shut and Natalie cracked the bathroom open door and turned off the lights, “what are you doing Nat,” she quickly put a hand over my mouth and pulled me towards her to see that guy and Mr. Lampman in the office.

“I’m sorry Jake, but we already found a replacement model, last minute as well.”

“I’m sorry Mr. Lampman, I honestly wrote down the wrong time, but I’m here now and well, isn’t two models better than one, what have you got to lose anyways?”

“The guy is such a dick,” Nat whispered into my ear, “he doesn’t even model for money, he just does it so a bunch of girls can drool over his...” she paused not finishing her sentence and if I was looking at her, would have noticed her biting her lip.

“Fine, if it’s ok with our students and model, you can join in, I’ve been meaning to do a couple scene eventually, so no better time like the present,” Mr. Lampman walked back to the door, “go change in the bathroom and come out for the next pose,” he walked out closing the door behind him.

“Shit, shit, shit, shit,” Nat repeated, her hand still covering my mouth, “he can’t catch us in here.”

He pushed me out through the door, “oh hey, you’re the model that covered for me, thank you,” he said holding his hand out, scanning my barely covered body as he did and making me blush, “I’m jake by the way.”

“Maggie,” I spoke meekly, taking his hand which was smooth and strong at the same time.

“Looks like we’ll be modeling together,” he said, didn’t ask, told me that we would.

Just like Natalie said, he acted like he owned the place, probably thought that he owned me too and everyone worked for him. He was that kind of guy, I wasn’t sure how I felt about that, I guess money just makes people think that way. A smirk formed on his face and he took off his jacket and threw it on the bench next to us like it was his own living room but he didn’t stop there pulling his shirt off next and repeating how he discarded his jacket throwing it to the side. He was completely ripped, like a work of art and I couldn’t help but blush and at the same time couldn’t look away.

His grin grew, “so have you modeled for an art class before?” I just kept starring at his abs unable to answer, “hi there, eyes up here.”

I snapped out of it, now embarrassed that I was looking at him like a piece of meat, “modeled naked for a class before?”

“Oh, um, no, this is my first time, it was a favor for a friend.”

“Really, who?”

“Natalie.”

His hand grazed over the front of his jeans as he spoke, “oh Natalie,” he began to unbutton his jeans as if this was all perfectly normal, “Natalie is, pretty good.”

I wasn’t sure what he meant by that, but there was just something off by the way he said it, but with a quick zip, kicking off his shoes, he pulled his jeans down and off each leg just leaving him naked except for his socks. The shock that he was going commando and I wasn’t ready for the sudden exposure. He took off his socks, put on his robe and I stood there like a statue with the image of his dick burned into my retinas. I couldn’t believe how big it was and it wasn’t even hard yet from the looks of it.

A hand on my shoulder startling me to reality, “see you out there,” he winked and walked out without another word.

Natalie came out of the bathroom, having seen the whole thing, I couldn’t even imagine what she was thinking at that moment.

“I know right, such an asshole,” Nat said, although I was thinking more of a dick and involuntarily bit my lips as the thought came front and center in my brain once again.

“Ladies, class is back in session,” Mr. Lampman stuck his head through the door and left it open as he vanished once again.

When we got back into the classroom, Jake was sitting on a couch that was now up on the stage, still in his robe. He looked over me and padded on the space next to him on the couch, like a he was an obedient puppy to come over.

“Ok class, our scheduled model seems to have made it anyways, we’ll be changing today’s next pose to be a couples pose, focus on the ways the bodies interact with means of shadow and depth.”

Before I got to the couch, Jake stood back up and removed his robe, throwing it behind the couch and held out his hand towards me obviously wanting me to hand over mine as well. I immediately removed it before I could even consider what I was doing, like a child trying not to make daddy late for work. With his own robe, mine quickly followed behind the couch and with a quick fall back and slide, Jake was laying on his side on the couch, a few taps beckoning me to come join him. I sat down in front of him, facing towards the class, I almost felt like I was being watched, being caught naked with my date.

“Come on, lay down, get comfy, may as well relax while we have to pose,” Jake whispered to me, his hand on my shoulder, guiding me to lay down in front of him.

My legs together, I didn’t have to worry about everyone staring at my pussy again, his arm draped over my body and I hate to say it, but it actually felt kind of comfy and warm, Natalie was the only one who had ever cuddled me before and this was the second time with another person. Like with Natalie I moved my body back to feel the warmth of another body touching mine, but unlike Natalie I felt something I knew I should have expected but didn’t think about. It wasn’t his warm smooth chest on my back, his abs on my lower back, it was his cock on my ass going all the way down to my thigh and I prayed he didn’t think I did it on purpose to tease him or worse turn him on.