Main Characters:
* Ms Petra Stanwick: a tall, shapely brunette about 21 years old who, as a college senior, posed for a series of suggestive- even pornographic- photos for her favourite prof. She has graduated and opened a little art gallery, but it's failing.
*Professor William Edwards: an acclaimed veteran college Fine Arts instructor, and
one of the mature types whom Petra enjoys for sex. Two years ago, he often photographed and frequently banged her during long Friday night sessions.
*Assistant Professor Ronald Dennison: the professor's best friend, they trawled local pickup bars before they discovered Petra. He became her favourite older guy in bed, and he still can't forget it two years later, now that she's graduated.
Chapter 02
Their Friday fuck was absolutely mind-blowing! And it went on forever!
Petra Stanwick was on fire after seeing six naked images of herself, then imagining customers in her little gallery examining them closely. She knew they'd be admiring every part of her anatomy without realizing that it all belonged to the young salesperson right beside them. The very idea of being anonymously exposed to shoppers like that was downright wicked! Petra loved it!
William Edwards had his own reasons for losing his mind in her bed. Not counting one night earlier in the week, he hadn't indulged in his former erotic model for two years. He had known every part of her intimately and he wanted all he could get again. Making up for lost time- that's what he was doing on Friday.
Together in the dark after intense orgasms, they got back to the topic William had introduced earlier, namely, selling Petra's erotic images in her gallery. It was his plan to save her failing art shop, a proposal which already had a ready source of desirable product. He was sure that customers would be eager to buy framed prints of some of the best nude photos he'd taken of her for his Fine Arts 345 course at the college.
"Petra, what about those six pictures? Should I make black and white prints that you could frame yourself and hang in your shop? Even just two of each image- a dozen prints? A little trial run, you know, to see how well they would sell. You've heard the old saying: 'Nothing ventured, nothing gained'."
"Do I need to choose all six or could I start with about half of them?" she hesitated. "Sure, nobody but you and me and Ronald Dennison will know the model, but some of them are very... well... really bold. I'm not prepared to have complete strangers staring at my pussy. And its in three of them: one from behind, another looking up from my feet, and the last one! Omigod! I couldn't show that wide-open closeup at all!"
"So, the first three we looked at are fine to start with?" Edwards persisted. "That's the breast and nipple closeup, the full body view as a curvy desert landscape, and the one looking down into your filmy Art Nouveau gown. I can make four high quality prints of each of them, two large and two small, a dozen in all. They'll sell quickly if people know you have them available."
"How would you suggest I do that, William?"
"Internet advertising would do the trick. Post images of the prints on a business website, offering a private showing- of the prints I mean." Edwards chuckled at his little joke.
"Anything else?"
"Yes. Take a close look at your shop space to see if you can move things around to make a more private area where people can view the erotic images without others noticing. Some may be a bit shy about looking at nudes, worried others will think them perverts."
"Yes, I can do that, but I might need your help and advice, William."
"I'll come running anytime you call, Petra..."
"You just want to do me. I know that," she laughed.
"Guilty as charged! And also to help a friend rescue her failing business," he reminded her.
"And that's all I need to do to turn things around?"
"One suggestion, Petra- keep dressing for the shop like you did for our meeting tonight. Sexy look and tight clothing. Wear heels at work too. Ditch the Birkenstocks and the baggy Bohemian stuff. Your customers won't be surprised to see a hot-looking young woman is selling erotic art prints."
"Yes. I've already decided to do that," she grinned.
"Here's an idea, looking down the road. When this starts to gain momentum, you can stage an evening showing of all your erotic prints. Invitation only, so save contact information for anyone buying or expressing an interest. When you have enough people on your list, host an event. I'll take photos and we'll build a following. Your gallery will become the place to be seen browsing the latest erotic offerings."
"This is exciting, William. But do you mean there'll be even more naughty pictures of me in my gallery?"
"I have a virtually unlimited supply to work with. And you know how happy I would be to take some new ones too."
Yes, Petra was well aware how much Edwards had enjoyed shooting her naked, in stills with his expensive camera, and in action with his phone. Strip away his preppy university education and polished 'Old Boy' manners, and her former professor was an insatiable voyeur. She'd seen the rude smile on his face as he gleefully moved in closer photograph her coming hard with his friend Ronald.
Then there was that hunky guy... hmm... was it Mike? Petra had picked him up at The Den, expressly to be Romeo for a shoot at William's apartment. Afterward, she'd seen the private video the professor shot, Mike banging her raw while she screamed out one orgasm after another. How embarrassing to watch, yet how exciting! William the Voyeur hadn't missed a moment of her intense private self!
"Yes, I know you want to take some more," she purred. "And maybe we will. But for now, let's just go with the first three pictures you showed me, in two sizes like you suggested."
"Excellent. I'll get right to it tomorrow.... But for now, we have two missing years to relive. Ready for some more, Petra?"
"Always, William. Let's go!"
"So... remind me why I love being in bed with such a sexy woman," he chuckled.
"Does this help?" she mumbled, her pouty lips quickly enveloping his stiffening cock, while her gripping hand began a rhythmic stroke.
"Ohhh... yes, Petra.... It's all coming back now. Don't stop!"
****
The professor had compiled excellent lecture notes during fifteen years of instruction at the college. And, he had that bank of Petra images with which to illustrate his presentations and titillate senior classes. Apart from supervising his latest graduate student, William wasn't particularly busy. Right now, his former student held most of his attention.
Edwards couldn't get the young woman off his mind. He thought about their latest bedroom romp all weekend. Every effort to focus on a task ended with lurid images in her bed. Sex, sex, sex! It was all he could think about! Visiting Petra had rekindled inner passions that he'd been trying to keep under wraps for the past few years.
The previous Friday morning, his Fine Arts 345 lecture had been completely filled, with some latecomers sitting on the stairs leading to the upper-level seats. The last arrivals stood just inside the closed doors down at floor-level, on either side. They'd all come to find out the secret about the Juliet model which Edwards had promised to reveal at the end of the week.
The professor started with a sensual image of Petra and her pickup Mike- AKA Juliet Capulet and Romeo Montague. A collective gasp burst from the viewers!
The young lovers lay entwined on her bed, celebrating their wedding night. Both were naked, their faces in shadow and Juliet's private anatomy hidden beneath Romeo's muscular body. His firm ass was displayed as he lay between her spread limbs, Juliet's arms clasping his neck and shoulders.
"Beautiful image!" the professor began. "Imagine yourself as one of them. You've secretly married, and the dawn is close at hand. You'll soon have to face the consequences, but for now this is all that you want. And just consider this too...."
He hesitated for dramatic effect before continuing.
"What I'll tell you now is completely true."
He stopped again. The big theatre went dead quiet. Was this the secret he'd promised? They waited with bated breath before the big reveal.
"Juliet was one of my students then.... Yes, just like you. She posed professionally for these pictures with that guy a few years ago.... She hardly even knew him."
