Winthrop, but everyone called him Wynn, was attending the New Year's Day special event at the local modern art museum. His Total Woman Excursion host guide, Janice, was accompanying him as they strolled the building. They walked through of the exhibits, from third floor downward. Pictures, paintings, sculptures and other objects d'art were displayed on walls, pedestals, dioramas and easels.
Wynn, Janice and other art patrons promenaded in neat but casual dress. Most were recovering their faculties from last night's midnight festivities and, like Wynn, whatever after party action was could be found. Wynn had certainly found some; Janice had been a truly hospitable host guide in truly intimate ways. Wynn was having a very satisfying vacation getaway from his life of work..work..work.
Wynn and Janice approached the stairway descending to the basement level. A beefy uniformed guard stood station at a velvet rope blocking the top step. Janice handed him an ivory parchment card with gold printing. The guard scanned the bar code, checked his computer screen, raised his eyebrows at Janice's topless online confirmation photo and held the rope aside for them to enter.
Wynn and Janice descended the stairway to a gallery labeled "The Statuary". It consisted of a marble floored and walled room with a granite bench in the center. Four painted mannequins, each on low pedestals stood in the corners. Janice walked Wynn to the bench and they sat down. Wynn looked around at the statues. Each was a life size unclothed, un-wigged mannequin painted a single solid color. There was Red, Blue, White and Black.
They sat silently until Wynn began to fidget. Janice took his hand in hers and gave a squeeze to signal Wynn to be quiet and still. Wynn looked at her and out of the corner of his eye he detected movement. He turned back to see Red with its eyes open. Suddenly the mannequin lifted its arms and took a step off the low pedestal towards Wynn. He jumped in surprise but Janice pulled him gently back onto the bench, resting her other hand on his arm in reassurance. Ms. Red gracefully walked to stand before Wynn and Janice, then began a series of poses.
Ms. Red was completely naked and completely covered in red body paint, except for red cloth slippers and a red shower cap covering her scalp and concealed hair. Her bush was shaved. She turned, twisted, stood, bent and held for long moments while Wynn and Janice appreciated the tone and definition of her fine-looking human form. The different poses displayed different shape and apparent size of her breasts. Wynn noted Ms. Red's nipples were becoming erect, either from her exertions or the thrill of exhibitionism, or both. Ms. Red concluded her routine and remounted her pedestal, assuming a comfortable pose that one might see of a mannequin in a department store.
Ms. White opened her eyes and promenaded to the art lovers. Where Ms. Red had been tall and lithe with proportioned features, Ms. White was shorter with more generous hips and chest. She moved through a similar routine of poses, displaying a flexibility belied by her dimensions. Wynn discovered that the white paint did not extend to her inner lower lips which flashed pink several times. Her large brown eyes intermittently locked on Wynn's eyes when she moved to new positions. She completed her efforts and returned to her pedestal.
Ms. Black was next. She was medium build with larger than average rounded breasts. As part of her poses, she faced Wynn with legs spread and slowly bent backwards into an upward bridge position, exposing her nether openings to full view. Her rounded breasts were more torus-shaped when they flattened a mite on the shelf of her chest. The nubs were prominent, conveying her arousal by the exhibition. Wynn regarded the show and saw that the fleshy vagina lips were moist and glossed. She moved through other poses then returned to her pedestal.
