From Stacy⊠A Lesson in Art
I have always been a very artistic person. Over the last few years though I had found less & less time to paint. An idea occurred to me though last year when my family was out of town for a weekend. I had dug out all the gear & decided to try my hand at some artwork. After trying but failing to come up with anything good for a few hours I realized that I needed some inspiration. It was then that the idea jumped into my head, âŠto find a live nude model. I had never used a model before, clothed or not, but being home alone brought out the worst in me. I wrote up a note that readâŠâArtist seeking slender nude female model for paintingâ. I added all the details (such as day, times, contact info, and money) and went down to the local university and posted it on the bulletin board of a girlsâ dormitory. I went home & I waited.
Later that evening, I checked the email address that I had given to see if there were any replies. I had guessed that I would be out of luck considering the short timeframe I had given, but to my dismay I already had a response. I clicked on the message marked ââfrom Stacyââ. Inside was a pleasant message from a student who was more that happy to share herself with me. She said it was her 1st time even considering such a thing, but she felt it was something she needed to do to explore her own independence. I quickly grabbed my phone & gave her a ring. The nervous sounding girl asked me a few questions (more or less to be sure I wouldnât be taking any photos) before she agreed to do it. We made arrangements to meet the following day.
The time had arrived and I waited eagerly until I heard a knock at the door. I opened the door and gazed on the incredible beauty standing before me. She was more than I could have possibly hoped for. âYouâre Stacy?â I asked. âYes, Iâm glad to meet youâ, she replied. I tried to act very professional as she entered, I didnât want her to know that this was also my 1st time painting with a model. She looked so young that I asked her if she had some ID that I could see. I assured her that it was just part of the process to protect both our interests. She agreed and handed me her drivers license. Sure enough, this cute slip of a woman was 19. I thanked her and led her to a bedroom where my stuff was already set up. She confided that she was VERY nervous about doing this, I assured her that it would be very fun, liberating and even that some find it arousing.
Stacy sat down on the bed and slowly began to get undressed. She first pulled her top over her head exposing her breasts to me. I stood there staring in awe. âWhatâs wrong?â she asked as I was unable to peel away my eyes from her. âNothingâ I said âIâm just in disbelief at how gorgeous you are.â She smiled, very pleased at my compliment. She then turned slightly around and slowly lowered her blue jeans. Once again as I sat watching her expose her amazing ass to me, I could not pull away my eyes from her. After she was in the nude, I had to start concentrating on the task at hand.
At first I had her lay down across the top of a dresser. I painted abstract figures based on her pose and used this as a warm up. Stacy still seemed very hesitant and uncomfortable. I told her that she could relax a bit since all was doing was warming up first and hadnât started anything serious yet. After I had done a few practice runs, I told her I was ready to really get started. She asked to see the roughs that I had done. After she got a look at the raw outlines I had done she said âWow, these are pretty coolâ. I told her they werenât anything special but she said she loved the energy that I used to make them. This seemed to help her relax some.
Stacy was laying out on the bed while waiting for me to get ready to pose her, thatâs when my cat came into the room and changed the whole direction of the events at hand. Stacy grinned from ear to ear when she saw the kitty and gleefully stated that she loves cats. Stacy picked up the kitty and started to play with it. All her nervousness and inhibition seemed to disappear with the addition of the cat into the equation. It was as if we were all of the sudden old friends and almost like she had forgotten the fact that she wasnât wearing anything. After a few minutes of letting her pet the cat & figured it was time to get back to work & put the cat in another room.