Clarissa continued with her figure modeling work for a couple of more weeks and Charlie told me that she was their most popular model. In fact, the class had doubled in size... all men except for Sally. Clarissa pretty much had a fan club and Charlie was ticked pink about the business.
She came home after her final night of modeling nude for the art class, end of semester. She came in the door, naked, with her coat open, as she usually does and was very excited.
"Charlie said that the class was so popular that a lot of the students asked about some extra classes. The school is closed for a month so we have to find another place."
"How about here?"
"Too small. There are about 4 guys who want me to pose for them..."
"That's pretty good... why so many?"
It turned out that the boys in the class started bringing their friends and the number grew. We did not have the room in our sun room. I suggested outdoors and she lit up.
"Charley has a very private yard! Remember when we were there for a BBQ? Big place, surrounded by hedges, fence and wooded lot behind him."
She called Charley. He loved it and he told her he would split the profits with her, since she was such a draw. This got me thinking and I suggested that we charge some local photographers also.
"You mean pose nude for those old guys in your photo club?"
"Sure. They've seen your pictures already, no surprises there. I am sure they would love to see you in the altogether."
She gave me a funny look and we made a list. This was turning out better than I had thought. I called Harry, the retired guy who organized the photo club. It was basically a handful of guys with digital cameras who loved to talk about shooting nudes but whose only real exposure was when they went to a workshop.
Harry had never met Clarissa but he had seen the pix I brought to the meetings. Needless to say, he perked up and asked how much and when and where and he assured me he would tell the others.
Later that day, Charley dropped by to discuss plans. He and I were sitting in the family room, having a beer and I could hear Clarissa heading our way. Before I could say anything, she walked into the room wearing only a bra.
I don't know why, but we were both shocked. She laughed at our expressions and said,
"You have both seen this a lot, especially lately..." and she walked out of the room. Charlie and I looked at each other and she came back, dressed in a white robe, open of course.