I had spent the entire week looking forward to this day. I was no where near as anxious as I was the first time. In fact, I was more excited than anxious. I arrived at the art room a little earlier than I had been told to, as I wanted to get my nerves out the way. Ms. Becker was arranging the chairs as I came in. "Oh, hello DJ," she said as she glanced up at the clock. "You're a little bit early, aren't you?"
"Yes ma'am, I know you told me 12:30, but I wanted to come in a little early, is that o.k?"
"Of course dear, no problem."
I went to the back room to change and put on my robe, but wait, the robe was gone. "Uh, Ms. Becker?" I called out to her.
"Yes dear?" she called back.
"I cant seem to find the robe I wore last time, do you know where it is?"
"Oh, that's right. I took it home earlier this week to wash it and forgot to bring it back."
"Oh, alright." I didn't really know what to do. I mean, I know I only get to wear the robe for a short time, but I still like having that little bit of security at the start of class. "Should I just start off in my boxers?" I called back out to her.
"Why don't you just stand on the platform naked through the beginning of class?" She poked her head into the dressing room. "I mean, we've already seen you naked now." She was right, I guess I really didn't need the robe. I proceeded to strip out of my clothes. I folded my things neatly as I took them off, placing them on the middle shelf of the old bookcase that was in there. Looking myself over in the large, full body mirror hanging on the wall, I "fluffed" myself, making sure that I was presentable.
I walked out into the open art room, where Ms. Becker had just finished arranging the chairs. She turned to face me. "Are you ready, the class should be arriving shortly."
"Yeah, I'm good." I walked passed her and took my place on the platform. I went ahead and struck a few practice poses. After that, I just relaxed as I stood there, waiting for the class to begin. Ms. Becker continued setting up, taking every opportunity to glance up at my naked body. There was a sound of moving air and chattering voices as the door to the art room opened. I turned to see who it was. It was Wendy, the Asian girl. She set her things by the door, and ran to the semi-circle.
"Hi DJ, hi Ms. Becker." She said in that cheerful voice of hers. She rushed to the seat placed directly in front of me and sat down, immediately taking notice of my nakedness. I felt that familiar rush, and quickly had to distract myself from becoming aroused. She was wearing an adorable little plaid skirt, with short socks and a tight fitting, black t-shirt. The door opened again, and Kat, just like Wendy, rushed in and took her place in the circle. Kat too, was wearing a mini-skirt, but with a tight black, spaghetti string tank-top, which perfectly accentuated her perky, firm breasts.
"Hiya DJ, WOW. Looks like you're certainly ready for class to start." It was almost as though these girls were TRYING to get me hard (which they probably were) by wearing the sexiest outfits possible. I stood there for probably another 10 or 15 minutes while Kat and Wendy whispered back and forth before Ms. Becker stepped forward.
"O.k., I guess its just going to be the four of us today. Ladies, pick up your pencils and lets get started." She walked a full circle around me, looking over every inch of me.
"Is there something wrong, Ms. Becker?" I asked.
"Well, its just that the lighting in here isn't the greatest. You see, the way the light shines down on you, it really doesn't show many shadows, which is what I wanted to try and capture in today's class." She continued to glance me over, which was making me incredibly aroused. I felt myself starting to grow, and had to fight it again. "We just need a little more light, at just the right angle." Her head snapped towards the windows. "That's it!" She rushed over to the windows and opened the blinds. I couldn't believe it! She had just made it so that anyone walking through the open commons area, could look in and see my naked body! "There we go." She walked back over and stood in front of me. "O.k. ladies, lets get started." Wendy and Kat began working on their drawings as Ms. Becker paced behind them, comparing their work to my actual anatomy. After about 5 minutes or so, Wendy began to look frustrated. "Whats the matter, Wendy?" Ms. Becker asked.