The Landlady Artist Finds Her Model

The Artist

Wynn was a 65 year old widow living on a rural acreage near the city. She spent most of her days alone on the property but did enjoy the solitude. It had been many years since her husband had passed away at an early age and she had never bothered to date another man since. She lived a quiet life and passed the time watching TV and reading books.

Wynn had always wanted to pursue painting. She had painted as a young lady, but soon the demands of life pushed it to the background until it was nearly a forgotten skill. It was a sunny Summer day when she saw a newspaper ad advertising for art classes for beginners. The class was titled "An introduction to the human form."

"What a great idea", she thought. A new hobby and a chance to make a few new friends. It started on Saturday morning and Wynn decided she would finally take on this new passion.

Saturday finally came and Wynn showed up eager to start. Luckily, the art class supplied all the basic supplies including the paint brushes, paints and a canvass. The class had around 10 other students, a mix of ages but all women. Wynn looked down at the introduction sheet,

"Welcome to Introduction to the Human form. These classes will teach the student the basics of the human form. Due to the fact we are a Community Center, any models used will be fully clothed. However, we will focus on the full depiction of the human form within the policies of the Community Center."

The class was simple enough and each student just started by painting a simple mannequin that had been placed in the middle of the class. The instructor appeared and addressed the class.

"Hello everyone, welcome to our first class. Today's lesson will simply focus on trying to capture the basics of the human form. We are simply trying to keep today's model in perspective. Have fun!"

By the end of the first class, Wynn had surprised herself and had in fact created a very nice painting of the subject matter.

"Great work Wynn!", the grey haired art teacher stated. "Are you sure you haven't done any of this before?"

Wynn replied that she had but it had been many years. Her new teacher was the typical art teacher stereotype. 60's, slim and grey hair pulled back into a long ponytail. She was a cheerful and enjoyable personality and Wynn immediately liked her teaching style and classroom.

"That's it for today folks, great work everyone. Please feel free to take your paintings home and I hope to see you all next week."

Wynn gathered up her new canvass and supplies and took it all back home. She placed her new painting on her kitchen table and admired her newfound skills. She was soon back to her regular daily routine, making supper, watching some TV, and then off to bed.

The next day Wynn found herself contemplating renting out the cottage that was on her property. It had been vacant for years and was never really used. She decided to put out an ad to bring in a bit of extra income and maybe even have a bit of company on her property. By Monday morning she placed an ad in the local paper. It didn't take long for her to get an inquiry from a young man named Billy. He was able to come meet her the next day and Wynn wondered a bit about who this young man might be.

The next morning Billy pulled up to the property in an old pickup truck and jumped out. As Wynn came out her door and down her steps to meet the young man she noted he was a very handsome young man. He was wearing jeans and a t -shirt that did little to hide his athletic build. He had brown hair that was a bit long and curled a bit at the ends. He smiled as she came into view and she noted he had perfect teeth and an incredible smile.

"Hi there, you must be Billy", she said.

"Yes, that's me! What an incredible place you have here, it's so quiet and private", he said looking around the place.

"It sure is, let me show you around", Wynn cheerfully replied.

Wynn led Billy to the cottage at the corner of the property and opened up the front door.

"After you", she said and let Billy step ahead of her into the cottage. As Billy climbed up the stairs to the entrance, Wynn couldn't help but notice his tight butt that fit into his jeans so perfectly. "Oh my..." she thought privately. Billy immediately loved the cottage and it was a perfect fit for a student like himself.

"It's wonderful, I really like it." he said.

"The property has gotten to be a bit too much for me these past few years, so if you are able to help with some maintenance, I can lower the rent a bit" Wynn offered. Billy's eyes immediately lit up with that offer as he didn't have a lot of money as a student.

"Why that sounds like a great idea! I'll take it!" Billy said.

"Great! I'll set up the paperwork and you can move in next week." Wynn advised.

Both Wynn and Billy were happy with the new arrangement and Wynn was looking forward to having a handsome young man around the property. The next week, Billy pulled in with a truck full of his belongings and within an hour he had unloaded almost everything. Good thing the cottage was furnished as Billy didn't have many belongings. Wynn invited Billy over to her place for a drink to celebrate his move and once Billy had freshened up a bit, he headed over.

Wynn poured them each a drink and Billy was eager to have something after the workout of unloading his belongings. They both sat in Wynn's living room and enjoyed a pleasant conversation. Wynn noted Billy was very handsome and again admired his tight build inside that t-shirt. Billy had by now finished his drink and got up to get them both a refill. As he returned to the living room, Wynn couldn't help herself and given that his crotch was at her eye level, she helped herself to watching him as he walked back into the room. There was definitely a bulge there and Wynn briefly wondered what might be inside those jeans. Until she snapped out of her momentary thoughts and raised her eyes back up to Billy's face level.

"Here you go, Mrs Smith" Billy said.

"Oh thank you dear... and please call me Wynn, I think we are friends now Billy", as she smiled and took the drink Billy so graciously offered.

Billy stayed awhile longer and Wynn found herself enjoying the company of this young man. After they both finished the 2nd drink, Billy got up to excuse himself and get further settled in to his new accommodations.

"Good night Wynn, I'm sure I'll see you around tomorrow". Wynn led him to the door and said goodnight for the evening.

Over the next few days, Billy settled in to his new cottage. He brought in a few groceries and even did a bit of laundry. Wynn kept herself busy and the following Saturday she returned to her art class. Today's project was a portrait painting.

"Hello class, today we will begin to learn the skills of painting the human form. We even have a model today. Say hello to George who has so graciously volunteered to be our subject", the teacher stated. The class waved and said quiet hellos to George who walked to the center of the room and sat on a stool provided. "Please just use this class to get an idea of how to paint a human figure. George is going to sit as still as he can for us and please have some fun today".

Wynn soon found herself working on the proper proportions for a human portrait. George was dressed in fairly loose clothing and Wynn found herself focused on painting him. Soon, an entire hour had passed and Wynn had surprised herself again by putting together a nice painting of George.

"Well done Wynn, it's almost as if you've done this before", her teacher said as she walked up behind Wynn and her canvass.

"It's been many years, but it does seem to be coming back to me..." Wynn replied. Soon class was over and Wynn took her new painting back home with her, already looking forward to next week's class.

As Wynn pulled back in to home, she was pleasantly surprised. Billy had found the lawnmower and was half done mowing the large lawn on the property. He was also dressed in a tank top and a pair of nice blue athletic shorts. She noted his strong tanned legs immediately as his leg muscles bounced with each step he took. He noted Wynn pulling in and paused momentarily to wave at her. Wynn parked her car and went inside her house. Billy continued his chore and was soon almost finished mowing the lawn. Wynn watched him from inside her house and as he was nearing completion she made a pitcher full of iced tea and wandered out to the front porch. Pulling up a chair she sat back and watched the handsome young man and his rippling muscles push and pull the lawnmower around. Hidden behind her large sunglasses, Wynn allowed herself to watch Billy a bit more intently than she normally would. His shorts were a swim style with an internal liner. As she gazed at him further she could see how well he filled them out. "Was that a hint of his shaft?" she thought as he got a bit closer to her and his shorts tightened up slightly? "Oh my, what am I thinking..." she felt a bit guilty for a few seconds as she caught herself lost in thought.

Soon Billy was all finished and she waved at him to join her for a drink of iced tea. Billy was sweaty and smelled of freshly cut grass as he climbed up the stairs to join her on her porch.

"Thanks so much for the iced tea Wynn, it's really a hot one today!" Billy exclaimed.

"Oh, it's no bother at all. So pleasant of you to mow the lawn today, it was getting a bit out of hand..." Billy waved his hands to indicate it wasn't a big deal and sat down in the chair next to her to enjoy the refreshments. Soon the two were chatting along and enjoying each other's company.

Billy looked at his watch and said, "I best be going, I should clean up and shower after that work today". Wynn smiled graciously as Billy left.

Wynn arrived at her next art class wondering what assignment the class would have today.

"Hello everyone. As we had such positive feedback from last week's portrait class, we have decided to continue that theme. We even have a new model. Please welcome Sara." the art teacher announced. Sara was dressed in a tight gymnastics style clothing, almost like a dancer might wear. "Sara is dressed in tighter clothing today so we can study the human form a bit closer. Please pay attention to the lines of Sara's body and try to emulate that in your painting today. A woman's figure is flowing and curvy, please try to match your style with that today".

Once again Wynn found herself immersed in the act of painting the model onto her canvass. Sara was lovely and Wynn found it easy to paint her today. Her brush strokes flowed onto the canvass and from a distance, it would appear that Wynn's painting was of a nude lady. As Wynn realized this, she became a bit flush from embarrassment. Noting her slight discomfort, the art teacher walked over to Wynn's canvass to check in on her.

"Very nice Wynn...any concerns or questions?"

"Umm no, it was just that as I got to this point in the painting I realized my painting makes it look like she isn't wearing any clothes, I hope that's ok?"

"Oh yes" the teacher said, chuckling a bit as she answered. "In fact that's a good thing. You made her look beautiful and because her clothing is tight, your painting is simply a demonstration of her body. On female subjects it is much more common because of her figure. With males, well, ummm of course that doesn't happen as much, because you know.."

Wynn blushed again and giggled a bit as she realized her art teacher was referring to a man's penis and how it would not be visible unless he was naked.

"Haha, yes, I get it now." and smiled at her teacher. As the class was nearing completion Wynn decided to finish her portrait by adding in nipples on her model's breast to complete the appearance of a nude model. Although she was proud of her painting she was still a bit embarrassed about it and made sure no one else saw it when she walked out to her car and drove home.

Once at home, Wynn realized she now had 3 paintings from her art class. She thought it would be nice to put them on display and walked over to a sunny corner of her house. This would be perfect she thought and soon had all 3 paintings propped up on a stand and on display. She peered again at her painting of Sara and how she appeared nude. Wynn grew even more proud as she stared at her painting. Sara looked beautiful on her canvas, and it would be hard for someone to know she had actually been wearing clothing the entire time.

Before she knew it, Wynn was back at her art class on the following Saturday.

"Hello everyone, today we will be looking at the male form. Please say Hello to Roger."

Wynn looked up to see a very attractive and fit man walk into the class. He too was dressed in tights and a tank top and appeared to also be a dancer. Roger settled into a pose and once again Wynn settled in to painting him as best she could. She noted the obvious differences of Roger's build from Sara's and tried to focus on the triangle of his shoulders, torso and midsection. She soon was following the muscles along his leg and let her gaze drift to his crotch. She couldn't see any detail but Roger was obviously a well built man there. She was reminded of her teacher's comments last week about not being able to fully replicate a nude drawing for the male subject. As she was staring at Roger, she didn't notice her teacher walk up behind her.

"Very nice Wynn." Wynn jumped a bit as she was surprised to hear her teacher. "I see you're a bit stuck on this area....." she said as her finger pointed in a circular pattern around her painting's crotch area. "For male subjects, I find it easiest to paint this pattern in this area.... if you'll allow me?" Wynn nodded yes, and handed her teacher the brush. Her teacher simply added a small crescent shape on her painting to complete the look of the male.

"Oh, that was simple" Wynn noted and once again exchanged a mischievous look with her teacher.

"Yes, of course" she said. "However, it gets a bit more complicated when one paints an actual nude. Those parts are a little more complicated but if you have a good model, it makes it easier". Wynn once again blushed as her teacher so casually spoke of this. "In fact, I highly encourage you to try to find a model. A husband or a friend?" Wynn nodded shyly.... "In fact, this week we are going to send you all a bit of homework. As we have noted, our models here at the Center have to be fully clothed so we have some challenges when it comes to painting the full human form. This week, we will be focusing on the male torso. Most students are able to find a friend or a husband/boyfriend who can sit still for a little while so they can paint their upper body. In fact, I'll be sending a note home with the students. It's OK if you can't find anyone right away, as we will simply study some of the other students paintings who might have someone at home they can use to paint." the teacher explained.

As Wynn drove home, she was reminded of the fact that she lived alone. Although she enjoyed her solitude and her life, it was at times like these where she realized she lacked a partner. It saddened her a bit to compare herself to the other students who all probably had a husband or a boyfriend. Wynn simply would have to settle for studying the other students work to complete the final portion of her class.

Wynn pulled into her property and unloaded her painting. Her skills were improving on every painting and she was getting prouder of each work she completed. She took her painting and her teacher's note from class and placed them both in her new display area. This one corner of her house was beginning to look more and more like an actual art studio.

It was later one evening that week that Billy arrived home late. He had experienced a long day of manual labour at an odd job he had picked up to earn a bit of extra money. Wynn noted him pull into the cottage and go inside. Soon, Billy was in the shower rinsing off the day's dust dirt and fatigue. Once finished he dug out an old set of pyjamas. White bottoms that were almost a silky texture and a top that resembled a tight undershirt tank top. Perfect for the hot summer evenings in this area. Billy was about to pour himself a beer from his fridge when the cottage phone rang. He answered.

"Hi Billy, I hope it's not too late but I noticed you had a late evening." Wynn said.

"Oh, it's no problem Wynn. I am still up and was about to grab a beer and relax a little", Billy replied.

"Oh, were you? A beer sure sounds nice right about now, it's been so hot today. Why don't you grab a couple and pop over for a quick visit?"

"Ummm, sure I guess. I already have my pyjamas on though", Billy said chuckling softly.

"Oh, don't worry about that. Just little old me over here. See you in a few minutes, and don't forget that beer!" Wynn playfully answered.

Billy shrugged his shoulders briefly, then reached back into the fridge for another beer. He slipped on his flip flops and walked over to his landlady's house. Wynn was already out on the front porch in a nice comfortable chair and waved for Billy to join her. Billy did so, and flopped heavily into the chair next to her, then opened both cans of beer and handed her one.

"Oh, perfect. I don't drink beer much but it sure hits the spot on a hot summer evening", Wynn announced.

"Yeah, it sure does" Billy said as he had a sip. Soon the pair were chatting about the days events and enjoying the nice quiet summer breeze.

"Say, that beer sure went down fast. I think I have some of my own in my fridge. Be a dear and fetch us another round Billy?"

"Oh, sure thing Wynn," Billy said and got up out of the chair and headed inside. Once in the kitchen, Billy found the fridge and found a couple of random beer cans in the door shelf. He grabbed them and closed up the fridge." As he was closing the fridge door, he notice Wynn coming back in the house.

"I seem to have gotten a bit of a chill on that cold drink, mind if we move inside?" she asked.

"Not at all" he replied and waited for her to have a seat in the living room across the room from the kitchen before walking over with the fresh beer.

Once Wynn was seated she looked up to see Billy striding across the open room with both beers in hand. Under the lights of her living room she finally noticed Billy's pyjamas and their casual appearance. She was glad he was comfortable enough to wear this in her presence now and in fact she felt her eyes gaze over him as he walked toward her. The bottoms were tight around his thighs, showing the muscle that was hidden underneath. As she moved her gaze up slightly, she immediately could tell he was not wearing any underwear, and "why would he?" she briefly realized. They are in fact pyjamas. But his manhood was shifting slightly as he moved and she couldn't help but notice this and was quite enjoying the few seconds it took him to walk over to her to deliver the beers. Billy handed her one and turned to find a seat. As he turned she again took advantage of his state of dress and let herself stare at his butt, enjoying the white material tightly pulled against both cheeks.

"Wynn, is that some art I see over in the corner? Is that yours?" Billy asked as he was seated.

"Why yes, it is mine in fact. I just started a new art class and that's my samples so far. Have a look if you like", she answered.

Billy got up and walked over to the room's corner setup. "Wow, these are actually pretty good Wynn, I didn't know you could paint?"

"Oh I don't really, it was just a hobby I did years ago and took it up again to have a little fun with it."

"Well, it looks good to me. I'm no art expert, but I can tell it's pretty good", Billy surmised.

"Thank you so much Billy, it's focused on the human form as you can see".

Billy looked around at the art pieces Wynn had put up in her display. He couldn't help but see the note her art teacher had recently sent home with the students that Wynn had left sitting on the most recent art easel along with her painting. He read it: