Thursday was a special day at the company. We had been making good progress and they had reached some important technical milestones ahead of schedule. We knew about it Wednesday and there were plans to have a celebratory lunch.
I wore the best items I had packed -- a white silk skirt which form fit my waist and butt very well. This was part of a full business suit and came with a fitted jacket. I wore a blue silk blouse to accompany and wore a pair of nice white high heels. I thought I really looked sharp.
We had established a great deal of credibility with the company and I knew this would carry over for hopefully many years. In fact, to this day, this is one of our more successful ventures.
So I was feeling great about what we had accomplished. Under normal circumstances, this might have been a good night to go out to dinner with the company team, but I knew there would be a lot of occasions for that in the future. However, we were beginning to wrap up the training, so I was a little melancholy too that I would be coming down to visit them less going forward.
Within that context, I began to recognize the need to savor the art modeling. Whenever I visit an unusual location, I often wonder when I leave when, or if, I will return. Australia was like that, only one time so far, but that is another story.
I thought there was a chance I could run late again to class, so as I left for the company that day I packed my little carry bag with some items so I could change into something more casual.
Sure enough, I could not leave early enough to go back to the hotel in time to change clothes and get a shower. I pulled into the parking lot about 10 minutes late. I had called Dr. Reynolds to let him know, but I only got his message machine.
I pulled into the school parking lot to a thrill. There was Tony's black Corvette! I had hoped he would make it, but somehow I was not expecting him.
I got my bag and walked into class as quickly as I could. I apologized to the entire class.
Tony was posing solo already and the class was already drawing. He said, "Hey, I wondered if Mike got me here under false pretenses. What kind of place are you running here?"
Everyone laughed at his comment.
Dr. Reynolds chuckled and motioned for me to go ahead and get ready.
Tony chimed in, "Mike, let her pose dressed tonight. We've got the future Senator here!"
He was in good form. I laughed but another part of my brain had registered how good Tony looked. I have previously described him, but he was definitely a great looking man.
Dr. Reynolds commented, "I knew you would make it, so I have Tony posing so you can easily join in."
I made my way to the dressing room as they continued. I was just unpacking my bag. I had my hair up for work and began to let it down and brush it out when Dr. Reynolds came in. He showed me the photo pose.
I said, "I really want to apologize. I don't think it is OK to just show up late again and this is not normal for me. But it is very tough to leave the company sometimes when that is the real reason I am supposed to be down here."
He smiled at me, "You don't need to say that. You have been here frankly more times than I expected and you have been very professional about letting me know your schedule. I knew it must have been something like that."
I started to unbutton my blouse as we talked. I untucked it from my skirt and let it hang showing my bra as I stepped out of my shoes.
He was looking at me as I explained I was not sure yet how much more I would be coming down as it appeared we were starting to wind down the training.
He nodded understandingly, but still looking at me as we talked. This was part of our little routine. As I took off my blouse and put it on a hanger, I thought it was interesting we had gone through this same routine each time except when Tony and I were getting ready together the previous evening. He had the door basically closed. It was cracked a little, but no one could see in from that angle.
He was asking how many times I thought I had left as I stood in my bra. He listened carefully as I candidly said I was not sure, maybe only a couple more sessions.
He had noticed my bra was a front clasp this time as he said, "Well, I guess you don't need any help with that one."
I smiled as I undid the front and exposed my breasts to him. He had been absolutely professional the entire time I knew him and always made me comfortable. Yet as I stood there topless and my nipples hardened under the scrutiny, I realized we both understood the other was aware of the little game and accepted it.
I said, "Sorry. How about you help me with this skirt instead? It is always tough to get the zipper." I lied; it was easy.
He walked closer and quickly stepped to unzip my skirt. It fit well enough that it did not just drop down on its own, even unzipped. He looked up at me as if asking what to do next. I turned a little so I now had my back to him with my arms at my side.
He got the signal and pulled down at the waist of my skirt. His fingers were touching my skin as he got it past my hips. I wiggled a bit to help him.
I was left with a fancy panty which matched my bra. A lacy look. I also had on white nylons to match the outfit, thigh highs with a fancy white print at the upper thigh to keep them up.
I took the skirt from him and hung it up. This was one of my best outfits. I said, "Thank you, are you done helping?"
He looked up at me quizzically. I held my arms out to my side, "Do you want me to go out like this? Tell me what more I should leave on and I will go out whenever you are ready."
He smiled and said, "Well, originally I had planned you would go out fully nude tonight. But these are nice."
I still held my arms out and shrugged. He leaned over and reached for my panty. He slipped his finger under the waist band at my outer hip. They were not tight by any means, but they did not just fall off. He slid his fingers over my side hips and then along the back as he inched them down.
He avoided touching me in the front, but by the time he got them down far enough to slip off, he had gotten to touch my butt quite a bit. I stepped out of the panty. All of this was happening very quickly. However, if we were in the room much longer, it might give the wrong idea to the class.
I looked at Dr. Reynolds who had sat down on the bench to help me with the panty. Or really, to help himself to the little gift. He smiled and reached over to help with the stocking. His finger touched up very high on my inner thigh before he slipped his finger inside and slipped down the thigh band. They came off easily once down a little. First he did the left leg and then repeated it for my right leg. I slipped out of both when he stood up.
He said, "Thanks kid. You just gave an old guy a very sweet present. Very much appreciated."
I stopped smiling for a moment, "No, my pleasure. You have given me a chance to fulfill a very nice fantasy."
He looked at me, first smiling and then a nod. We both understood what had happened.
We headed out to the class when he explained where he wanted me. Tony was basically standing relaxed, fully nude. The 'package' was in full view and looked lovely. He smiled at me as I came out.
Dr. Reynolds had me sit down in front of him. My butt was on the floor at his left foot. He had me extend my right leg straight out. My foot went past Tony's right leg. He had me take my left leg and bend it into a 'V' with my knee raised a couple of inches off the floor. My left arm was extended and laid palm flat on the floor.
He wanted me to wrap my right arm around Tony's left leg and hold him. First, to the viewer, my face was only a few inches from his penis although I was not looking at him. I had my right hand near his upper calf and my back and head were leaned up against the outside of his thigh.
Dr. Reynolds came around and adjusted my legs and posture a little. Then he said, "Raise your right hand higher Beth."
I started to raise my hand higher when Tony the ham cried out, "Hello, don't I get dinner and a movie first?"
The whole class cracked up laughing, including Dr. Reynolds and me.
In response, I said, "You would have, but the Three Stooges are not playing anywhere and I could not find any corn dogs."
The class went to a whole new level of laughter and I felt Tony breaking up too.
"Touché,'" he replied.
I had never actually moved my hand during all of this joking, but now Dr. Reynolds motioned both of his hands in an upward motion, as if saying 'please'.
I raised my hand higher and he stopped me when the heel of my hand was at his upper knee and my fingertips were a full hand length higher, so maybe my fingers were about halfway up his thigh with my forearm and hand parallel to his leg on the inside of his thigh.
Tony made another smart aleck remark and I playfully dug my nails into his leg. That cut him off and I said, "One more word out of you and we'll have a eunuch here."
That remark had everyone laughing again and Dr. Reynolds commented, "It is 7:23 pm just in case anyone wanted to know when I officially lost control of the class."
He was not serious; everyone could tell he thought creating a friendly environment in the class was very important. The students got back to drawing and it was quiet now while they worked. It felt nice to be touching Tony like this. My hand on his leg was not erotic this way, but there was enough skin contact that it was still very engaging. As he would shift his stance one in a while, my shoulder would rub against him and would slide my hand in a small caress and go back to our pose.
I was not in need of a break, but Tony and the students were in need when Dr. Reynolds gave us a few minutes. Tony was the quite the gentleman and moved around in front of me with hands extended to lift me up. I took his hands and he smoothly but quickly lifted me up. We came together at the hips but I curved my torso back.
One of the students noticed and said, "Let's draw that."
We held it for a second while Dr. Reynolds said, "Beth, can you lean back even further? Tony, hold her at the waist. Tilt your head back and lift up one of you feet backwards so form a circle."
The students really liked the pose and Dr. Reynolds said maybe we could try it next session.
Tony and I both felt we could try and hold the pose, but it was more of a pose which would work for photography, but was perhaps too strenuous to hold for the time needed here. I lifted back up and Tony released me. I went in the changing room with Tony not far behind.
He came up behind me and wrapped his arms around me with my back against his chest, saying, "Hey, I thought you stood me up."
His embrace was not sexual, with his arms up high around my shoulders. I wrapped my arms over his and said, "On the contrary, I have been looking forward to tonight. I was really happy to see your car when I arrived."
He was silent, but he hugged me a little tighter.
I continued, "I am really sorry to be late. I could not get out of work."
He said, "I loved your clothes tonight. You looked fantastic. Although I kind of like you this way too."
I laughed at that and he said, "So, how about that drink tonight afterward?"
I said, "That would be great."
He started to release me and I held his arms in place saying, "Just a little longer, that feels nice."
We eventually let go and I told him to sit down and rest. He sat on the bench and I went around behind him and started to rub his shoulders.
I said, "You got me last time, my turn to return the favor."
We chatted for a bit while I massaged his shoulders and then we went back out to complete the earlier pose. It was clear Dr. Reynolds would have to decide whether to go longer with this pose because I came in late, have a shorter time with the second pose, or go a little longer at the end. I could not tell the level of progress on the drawings, but I assumed he was taking all of that into consideration.
I again enjoyed this pose, mainly due to the contact of my entire forearm and hand on the inside of Tony's leg. I also never got tired of the feeling of being the center of attention for the class's attention.
Dr. Reynolds called for us to finish up this pose and take another break. In a way, I was disappointed as I had liked the pose we just finished, but I also knew the next one could also be nice.
I went back to the dressing room without checking the drawings. I had made the decision to avoid direct eye contact or conversation with James. I was not mad at him, but I also thought it was just best to avoid any conflict.
Even taking that attitude, I still adored James, and still do to this day. I mean he and I shared something very special. He is a very special person; very sweet, very innocent and so very talented. But it was going to be tough to just end it with him; practically we already had ended it. Better to just let it run its course.
Tony stayed out with the class this time. Maybe he was enjoying walking around the students fully nude. I could guess it was a bit of thrill to be talking with a young coed while standing next to her nude. But he was so casual and nonchalant about it that it appeared everyone was quite at ease. He also spent time talking to the guys so I think the girls did not feel he was trying to hit on them.
Instead, Dr. Reynolds stuck his head in the door, "Are you decent?"
I got the joke as I had not bothered to put on the robe much the last few sessions. Dr. Reynolds seemed to be much more casual around me in this state than when I had been getting dressed or undressed. How ironic is that?
I said, "C'mon in. What's up?"
He said, "I wanted to run the next options for poses by you."
He had three photos. I was fine with all of them, but really I would have just trusted his judgment anyway. The first would have Tony sitting facing the class with me behind him, where I would be kneeling and my head would be higher than his with my hands on his shoulders. The second would be a simple side by side standing photo with me a little angled to him with his arm around my shoulder. It would be a good figure drawing pose to capture each of our bodies. The third option would have Tony reclining on the sofa with me reclining against him, my back against his chest. There is always some variability within the pose, specific arm and leg positions for example, but in this pose the way it was presented in the photo, one of the male model's hands was on the girl's stomach, with the fingertips relatively close to her pubic area with the other hand on her chest just under the breast, touching but not cupping it.
I told Dr. Reynolds I was flexible and asked him which pose he or the class preferred. He said, "My favorite is the third one, but I just wanted to clear it with you first because of the degree of contact is highest."
I said, "No, it is all right. Let's do that one since it is your preference, but thank you for asking."
He smiled and I went back out. Dr. Reynolds got Tony the way he wanted him. He was sitting with his back against the sofa. His legs were extended and his torso was at a 45 degree angle to the floor. He was to have his right leg nearest the students lay flat. He had to spread his left leg fairly wide as I was going to sit in between and lay back against his chest. I climbed up, taking a look at Tony's body as I got up close.
He had me shift my butt both closer then farther away from Tony until he got my head at just the height he wanted.
As I lay back against him, the skin contact again felt good. Dr. Reynolds wanted my right leg inside Tony's but he put a towel under my thigh. He wanted my leg a little bent so it would be seen but not too high. He wanted my left leg to be bent up still higher and then Tony's back leg to be highest yet. He got the legs the way he wanted.
Dr. Reynolds wanted my right hand on Tony's leg. Again I was touching his thigh about half way up. My left hand was to reach back and reach up to his neck. He got my hair flowing out the way he wanted. It was actually a very nice pose as usual and I was once again impressed by the setup of how he structured the entire class from the very beginning until now.
I think we looked awesome as a couple. I am embarrassed to say part of it was my skin being so much lighter than Tony, the contrast really being part of the great look. Both of us had good bodies and Dr. Reynolds selected very flattering positions for us. I continued to enjoy the entire experience.
Then came time for Dr. Reynolds to direct the position of Tony's hands. He held up the photo instead of specifically directing him.
Tony tentatively moved his hands from his sides up to my stomach. He then lowered his right hand nearest the class. Dr. Reynolds called out 'good' at a position which was less provocative than in the photo. The middle of his palm was about equal to my belly button but off to the side, leaving his fingers extended downward so he was maybe an inch from the top of where my little strip of hair stopped.
He then moved his left hand upward toward my breast. His fingers were just touching the underside of my breast with his thumb pointed upward along the side. This part the class could not see as it was away from their view.
Dr. Reynolds pronounced his satisfaction with 'Great' and the class went to work again. This was an interesting pose. I had a lot of skin contact with Tony; my back was against his chest even though my butt was not close enough to touch him at these angles. Our legs rubbed against each other with our hands touching each other, not intimately but close enough for strong sensations. I don't mean to be complaining, it felt very nice to be so close to such a nice looking guy.
The real surprise was that in addition to being so nice looking, Tony actually seemed to be a nice guy. He was outgoing, but much of it seemed to be an act. He had actually been very respectful to me. Of course there had been flirting, but he had not made any unwelcome advances, either in the dressing room or during the actual poses.
I was soaking in the scene. One aspect of the class which I may not have mentioned before is how the pose changes for each individual student based on where they are located. With eight or nice students fanned out in a semi-circle around the model, the viewpoint is different for each person. So what might be in view for one artist is not the same as for the others.
We had been quiet for maybe 10 minutes during the pose when I felt Tony's dick rise up to touch my back. In hindsight, it is frankly a surprise it took so long. When he was lying there relaxed, he had been hanging down between his legs. I was not sure at this angle how far away from him I was exactly, but it was not mistakable when I felt him touch me for a moment.
Just then, Tony whispered only for me, "Sorry about that Beth."
I could not really answer him the way our heads were positioned without everyone hearing. As I felt him again rise up and then fall, touching me for a couple of seconds, I did not answer but I gave his leg a small squeeze so he knew I had heard him.
Maybe by about a minute later he was back to being very hard and pushing against me, the head touching me at the top of my butt and the lower part of my back. There was nothing for him to say and I gave him another squeeze.
Honestly, I not only did not mind the feeling of his dick against me, it was actually arousing. I was always somewhat aroused the entire time I had modeled for the class. This certainly took it to a heightened level and the experience was again very vivid in my mind. I wondered at some point whether this was comfortable for Tony so I shifted my weight a little onto my right side so my back away from the class lifted away from him. A normal model stretch without breaking pose.
Tony saw his opening and I felt his left hand quickly move from my breast. He adjusted himself so now his dick was pointed upward at an angle. When I felt his hand go back up I reclined again. Now I felt him harder than before and I could feel his whole length against my back.
He whispered, "Thanks, sorry."
He had caught on I had shifted to give him that opportunity. I once again gave his leg a squeeze as before.
I thought about what we would do to conceal his condition at the next break, but I need not have worried. When Dr. Reynolds called for a break, Tony said softly, "Let me reach for the towel first."
I suppose he had anticipated the possibility of getting an erection and had left a towel at the base of the sofa. He casually pulled it up as I got off. If anyone was watching really closely they might have caught a glimpse, but I did not pay that close of attention as I headed off to the dressing room.
Tony came in behind me and closed the door. He rewrapped his towel, but there was still a pretty good tent going. We both laughed, which was sincere for each of us.
I said the classic ice breaker, "Is that a jelly roll in your pocket or are you just glad to see me?"
He laughed and shook his head, "How embarrassing."
I said, "Tony, I think it would be tough for anyone to be in that position and not have the chance of that occurring. For your information, my own condition is just not so visible."
I looked at him as he understood what I had just said and his nod and expression indicated he now got it.
I said, "So where are you taking me for drinks?"
"Where would you like to go?" he replied.
I responded, "I am flexible, but I would like to get something small to eat when we go and I wanted to know what to wear."
He said, "No problem, I could use a bite too. And you can wear whatever you want; there are a lot of places we could go."
This part of the conversation was not so important, but was good for distracting him a little.
I asked, "So what are you wearing?"
He pointed to his things hanging up, which were semi-casual. I nodded and said, "Well, I suggest you follow me to my hotel so I can change clothes and drop off my car."
Tony said, "That's a plan."
Then he continued, "Thanks for being a good sport in there. It really is embarrassing."
I looked at him, "I understand why you feel that way, but how about if I just tell you I think it is flattering. Don't worry about it. And when I squeeze your leg, just think of Rosie O'Donnell in a thong. I'm sure you will relax in a jiffy."
He let out a laugh, and then said, "You really are a good sport. Thank you."
I smiled back and said, "OK, let's go back out and finish up. Or do you need some more time?"
Tony smiled, took a peek, and then let the towel drop off.
I smiled as he was not quite relaxed, but good enough to go back in public, and I said, "I think you are a keeper."
We went back out and resumed our positions. I got the tingles back as our legs and bodies met again when Dr. Reynolds got us back to before, especially again when Tony put his hands on me. Very electric tingles.
I was actually surprised not to feel Tony's dick touch me again as before; still after about 10 minutes I felt nothing. Maybe Rosie worked.
It was another 5 minutes before I felt the first touch of his dick as before, gradually becoming more pronounced. Also as before, I gave him a squeeze and then shifted again to let him reposition himself. Probably another 5 minutes went by with him progressing to a full blown hard on.
Sitting nude in front of the art class was enough to get my sexual urges going, laying close to a great looking nude guy while in art class, even more so. So having that same great looking guy having a hard on pressed against me certainly made it tough to daydream about normal things.
I know that Tony had been apologetic about his erection earlier, but I also knew that was not entirely sincere. I realized he was enjoying himself pressing his dick against me. I am not going to win some beauty contest anytime soon, but I can get to the top ten and I know I am good looking. So Tony had to be loving this situation.
I could have laid this way for days, it felt so good. But the session came to an end and Dr. Reynolds told everyone to start packing up their things. I got up as before, shielding Tony so he would get his towel set before he got up.
I headed off to the dressing room again without talking to the class. Tony was not far behind again. After closing the door, he again came up behind me as before, giving me a hug. I could tell he had the towel on as he pressed up against me this time.
He said, "On the one hand, I am glad the session is over so we can go have some drinks. On the other hand, I would be lying if I told you that was not one of the best times I have ever had."
I responded, "So Rosie in a thong did not work?"
I could feel and hear him laugh at that, and he held me a little tighter.
He said, "No, a thousand Rosie's lined up couldn't have stopped me lying next to you like that. I am glad I thought to bring the towel or I would never have let you up."
I told him, "Well, actually, that was nice. And yes, I think you would have given them something quite exciting to draw. At least for the girls."
"Yeah, I don't think the guys would have been too interested."
I said, "Oh, I don't know about that. I think they might have been a little jealous. Women check out other women you know."
Just then there was a knock on the door, probably Dr. Reynolds. Tony let me go and sat down on the bench as I said, "Come in."
Dr. Reynolds joined us, saying, "You two have a really good chemistry. That was an excellent pose session. I was very pleased."
We thanked him in unison.
He continued, "So Beth, let me know as soon as you can when you know your schedule. If we can get a couple more sessions out of you, I would like to get another solo session and then hopefully do another duo. I can see about Karen's availability......"
He paused as he saw my expression and he said, ".......or maybe Tony can be persuaded to come back out again. I know he found this session very grueling; brutal labor. But maybe he will have forgotten by then how tough it was."
Of course it was all tongue in cheek as Tony said, "I am just in it for the money Mike. If you can find a nicer looking model, maybe I can make another session."
I was standing a couple of feet away when he said that, so I grabbed a robe and threw it at him. I looked at Dr. Reynolds and said, "Let's see what I can throw at you too. You two are a couple of real characters."
But it was all in fun. Dr. Reynolds just said 'let me know' as he left us.
Tony got up and said, "Should we get going for that drink?"
I smiled and nodded, "Yes, let's go."
Tony dropped his towel and still had an erection, although he had relaxed a little. I looked at him and smiled, "I think I had better get you out of here and find something to divert your attention."
He said, "As long as you are standing there with nothing on, not much chance of that."
I said, "You are sure good for a girl's ego."
Tony dropped the towel and approached me, looking me right in the eye, "You are pretty good for a guy's ego too."
He stopped in front of me, his hands at his sides, but his dick now hard again and sticking straight out.
I looked back into his eyes, trying to avoid looking down at him.
Tony reached up and cupped my breast, gently, but followed by a squeeze. I did not try to stop him, but I continued to look into his eyes.
I said, "We need to go Tony. You have a bunch of kids about 20 feet away right now."
As I said it, still looking into his face, I said, "Let's go."
I really wanted to take him right there in the dressing room. I had enough time over the last couple of days to know I wanted to have sex with him. I knew he was interested too, but I did not want to act too impulsively.
I thought Tony was a great looking guy and I was immensely attracted to him. But I never could get over my inhibitions about sleeping with a guy without some courtship, even though there have been some exceptions. As I got to know him from our discussions, I was somewhat surprised to find he had an introspective side too, had been raised with courtesy and manners, not some dumb buffoon. I was also very horny though, and I was fighting hard to show some restraint.
I gave him a smile and said, "Maybe you should trust me a little."
He smiled, reached for his shirt, saying, "OK, OK."
We were both looking at each other and seemed to connect.
I turned to get dressed. I decided to put on my business outfit again since I was going back to my hotel to change. I did not put on the stockings again, but we both dressed quickly and got ready to leave.
Tony looked great again. He had on a pullover knit white crew shirt. Not a t-shirt though, a nice fabric. Simple and classy. He looked good in his jeans and sandals. I was way over dressed, but I had decided the cutoff jean shorts and black t-shirt were not the right look.
We talked as we got dressed, telling him where I was staying. He agreed to give me a couple minutes to change and freshen up and he would wait out front.
Dr. Reynolds was the only one left as we came out. The students had apparently rushed to get going, as Tony and I had not been in the dressing room very long. Tony and I walked out together. As we were going to separate, I grabbed his hand and pulled him toward me.
I leaned up on my tip toes to give him a kiss on the cheek, "Thanks for tonight, see you in a few minutes."
As I let go of his hand to go to my car, he grabbed me then and pulled me to him. We briefly kissed, but this time on the lips, Tony saying, "Can't wait."
We drove off but Tony got stuck at a light and I went on. I got to the hotel ahead of him and went up through the side entrance and went up to my room. I quickly undressed. I wanted to get ready quickly, but I could not stop myself from touching my pussy which was still very wet. I took a super quick shower, careful not to get my hair wet or mess up my makeup.
When I saw what Tony was wearing, I had decided to dress similarly. I had packed my blue jean skirt, which showed a lot of leg, but was not so high to be sleazy. I have nice toned legs from running, and what the heck; sometimes it is good to look hot. I put on a matching white bra and panty, simple but nice. I had a clingy white top to match him. It had very short sleeves and a v-neck that with this bra showed a tiny bit of cleavage. It was the kind of shirt where no guy was going to know what color my eyes were all night.
I had some casual shoes, open toed sandals, and I was ready to go. I had been in the room less than 10 minutes. It was still early, only around 9:45 pm, as I walked through the lobby. Don't let any woman tell you different; when you are pretty, in good shape, and dressed as you want, there is a confidence and knowing men are checking you out as you go by is not a bad thing. There are times and places where that is offensive, but generally I am glad men find me attractive.
I made it out to the main doors as one of the staff got the door for me and smiled. I walked out and saw Tony waiting by his car. I walked up to him and he said, "You look terrific."
I said, "Thank you. You look great too."
He smiled, "Thank you too, but when you walk in the room, no one will even know I am there."
I replied, "That is not true, they will think we are a nice looking couple."
We gave each other a brief peck on the lips. The valet parking attendant opened the door to Tony's car for me. I will also be candid on two points. First, dressed the way I was with the short skirt, it is not easy to enter a car without showing a lot of leg as you get in. It is even tougher to get in a Corvette, sunken low to the ground. So any girl will struggle a little to get in with modesty. The second point to make though is that I was not trying to be too careful. As the parking guy held my door, unless he was looking away, he could get a look at my panty.
I was not looking at him as I got in the car, but somehow I had high confidence he had enjoyed the show.
He smiled at me as he closed the door and I thanked him. It was a warm night and Tony asked if I wanted the top up or down. It was down at the moment.
I told him, "Leave it down. Thanks for asking."
We started on our way. He looked over at me and smiled. He reached over and took my hand in his, I thought it was nice.
Tony asked me where I wanted to go and I told him, "I'm flexible. You pick, just pick a place where we can get something small to eat."
He said, "Should we eat first, and then go for drinks?"
I replied, "No, not necessary."
He did not announce where we were going, but I had to laugh to myself as he selected the same bar I had went to just two nights ago after dropping off James. In hindsight, I could have gone out with Tony that night instead as he had invited.
I could not tell him that as I had told him I could not go out because I had to work early. I have been into the place quite a few times and I knew people would recognize me.
Tony came around to get my door after we parked. I tried not to be obvious, but he got a little nicer show than the valet parking guy at the hotel. However, it was for waste as he took my hand and pulled me up, but the whole time looking at my eyes. Interesting.
He pulled me toward him and this time we actually kissed. It was lovely. He was not aggressive about it at all and I knew I could have avoided it without effort. However, I wanted to kiss him too. It was still a short kiss, but our lips melted into each other and it was warm and tender. Gosh, he was charming too. How could he know the right way to proceed with me was not being aggressive? Had he picked up on something, or was that his way? Whatever, I liked it.
I took his arm as we walked in the bar. A lot of people recognized Tony and it took us a few minutes for him to greet various people. He was polite enough to introduce me as we went around; some of the people who worked there clearly remembered me from earlier.
I got the impression Tony was happy to have me with him. I didn't mind him showing me off, it was fun. Several guys gave me one of those looks as if 'wouldn't you rather be out with me'. That was fun too, but the reality was I was happy to be out with Tony.
We got a table and ordered some food and some drinks. We spent the next hour enjoying each other's company while we ate and had a couple of rounds. Our conversation was nothing of significance; a million small subjects as we got to know each other. However, it was never forced and we were both interested in what the other was saying. We were sitting across from each other while we talked. At one point, he reached across the table extending his hand. I set mine in his as we looked in each others eyes.
The band started to play, some nice smooth blues and rock-n-roll. Under normal circumstances, I would have been happy to listen, but it was now too loud to talk. I told Tony I was going to use the ladies room. I looked back as I was walking away to see him watching me with a smile on his face.
When I got back, I took the seat next to him as we faced the band. He put his arm around my shoulder and pulled me toward him. We could talk a little easier this way as my head was closer to him, but it was still loud.
I think Tony was reading my mind, "It's a little loud in here, let's move on to someplace else. What do you think?"
I looked back and nodded, "I was thinking the same thing."
We walked out with Tony leading as we held hands again. We got to Tony's car and we kissed again. Another soft deep kiss, tender but longer this time.
He got the door again for me, quite the gentleman. It was a little cooler but we still decided to keep the top down. As we drove on, I loved the feeling of my hair blowing in the wind. We were both quiet as we drove, it would have been difficult to talk over the wind anyway, but I think we were both enjoying the drive. I leaned over toward Tony over the console, resting my hand on his leg as he put his right arm around me.
We had both been behaving completely as 'normal people', each of us ignoring the fact we had been modeling nude together. I liked it very much that he had not been assuming anything and had been treating me respectfully all evening. I could tell it was not just an act, that he really was treating me with interest and dignity.
He took me to a hotel, saying as we drove up they had a nice bar. We pulled up and the valet got my door. I did not go out of my way to give him a show, but as before, it was not that easy to get out ladylike anyway, but after a couple of drinks I was not worried about it too much. Anyway, let's just say there are some perks to parking cars.
We walked through the lobby with the people behind the desk smiling at as we walked by. Tony made a good choice; the hotel bar was not too crowded, but not dead either. It was quiet enough for talking and we ordered a bottle of wine.
We found a table away from the 15-20 people in the bar. We continued our conversation from earlier, but this time we also included some discussion of the modeling. I found out Tony had been modeling for the class over the last three years, although it was random and he had only done in total as many sessions as I had done in this one semester.
Tony said, "I don't mind the nude modeling, it is fun to show off a little."
We both candidly admitted some of the same appeal; some exhibitionism in a safe situation, keeping some degree of anonymity due to drawing although Tony had done some photography also.
He admitted having a discussion with Dr. Reynolds about me. Dr. Reynolds had called seeing if he would be available to model with me, but he had not volunteered any description. Tony said he had some conflicts, but cleared his way when Dr. Reynolds had described how great of a couple he thought we would be. Tony's interest had been sharpened.
We sipped our wine, holding hands and continuing our candid discussion. I was not drunk, but our drinking had clearly put both of us in a good mood. Tony got up to use the restroom and he looked back to see me watching him go. I could see him laugh as he kept going.
He sat closer to me as he returned. He had his arm around me now and I rested my hand on his leg as we cuddled. The bartender had known Tony as we came in, but I essentially did not know anyone in the place and he did not care. Our caresses were getting a little daring as we finished up the wine.
He asked if we should have another drink, but I told him we should get the check and we could have a nightcap at my hotel. It was now around midnight. He paid the bill and we took off again. We were arm in arm as we went through the lobby and we kissed outside the main door as they were getting his car.
The valet got a much better show this time. Certainly the drinks had helped loosen me up, but more so my attraction to Tony. His looks, manners, the afterglow from the modeling session, our caresses at the bar, along with the intellectually stimulating discussion had put me in a good mood. I got in slower this time, my legs a little wider than before and my jean skirt hiked up higher than before. The only way this could have been better was if I had not been wearing panties, but my intention getting dressed that evening had not been to put on a flashing show. The parking attendant had a big smile for me as drove off.
We got to my hotel. There was no parking attendant on duty, so Tony parked the car himself. He parked a little away from other cars to keep the 'Vette away from errant doors. But we were also somewhat secluded now and we both wanted to kiss anyway. Our mouths met again tenderly, but it was quickly followed by hands caressing each other, this time without prying eyes. I gasped when I felt Tony's hand reach up to cup my breast.
He stopped for a moment when I flinched, but I pulled my head away and smiled at him, and he resumed his touch now. He started to squeeze me now, not too hard but it felt marvelous. My hand had been resting on his thigh, but now I was also more assertive and began to move my hand up and down his leg.
We continued to kiss and explore each other's bodies with our hands.
I said, "Let's go inside Tony."
I could see he was a little disappointed thinking we would now go in to have our nightcap. Tony got out getting my door again, the continuing gentleman. I did the best job I knew how to do in giving him the same show I had given the parking lot attendant, but making sure Tony did not think it was on purpose.
I could not pull that off and still watch to see his reaction, but Tony lifted me toward him and we embraced now under the lights of the parking lot. We kissed again and Tony reached down to touch my butt.
I made a sound which let him know I liked his touch and I felt him reach down farther and lift my skirt. I felt his hand on my butt now. It was not on my bare butt cheek because I was wearing my panty, but it still felt great. I did not remove his hands, but I pulled my head back to look around.
I laughed, "Hey mister, we are not in art class anymore. Keep us out of jail, OK."
He laughed too, but he kept his hands on my butt and now squeezed. My own arms were around his waist at his back, but I had my own desires too and I lowered them to his butt and squeezed too.
I had not seen anyone around, but I also had not been able to take a good look either. I liked the idea of putting on a show for anyone paying attention, but I was not quite ready to be that bold yet either.
I said, "Let's go in."
We kissed again and then went on our way. Tony made a point of grabbing my butt under my skirt again as we walked and I felt his finger rub against my pussy for a brief moment. I stopped walking and I felt him rub my more deliberately this time.
I was on fire now. We started up again and made it to the hotel lobby. The desk clerks recognized me as we walked in, smiling and nodding at us. We walked into the bar; there were only a couple of people left at this late time. I pulled Tony's hand and led him out. He followed me as we headed to the elevators. I pulled him in and hit the button to my floor. He had a big grin on his face.
As the elevator door closed, Tony moved his hand back up to my breast. I closed my eyes as he squeezed me. He moved his other hand under my top and I smacked him and pulled away as the door to the elevator opened.
We were smiling at each other as I led him to my room. I was trying to find my key as we stood in front of the door. Tony stood behind me and cupped my breasts in his hands. I pushed my butt back against him and finally found my key.
We quickly got in the door and closed it behind us. Tony reached for the bottom of my top and began to slowly lift it up. I smiled as he did that and lifted my arms to help. He tossed it onto the chair and then moved behind me to unfasten my skirt. I wanted him to continue and soon he slid it off of me. I stepped out of it and stood before him in my bra and panty.
He stood admiring my body with a big smile on his face.
He said, "Turn around Beth."
I knew what he wanted and then I felt him unclasp my bra. I held it in front of me with my arms as he ran his fingers over the back of my legs and then traced his fingers across my ass and now bare back. I then felt his fingers slide inside my panty and he slowly lowered it to the floor.
I turned to face him and lowered my bra, tossing it aside. I now stood before him nude. He had seen me nude on many occasions, but of course this was different now.
I said, "Do you see anything you like?"
He replied, "I see everything I like."
He came to me and kissed me as we embraced. We kissed for what seemed like forever, first tender and then with a growing passion. I felt his hands finally cup my butt and as he squeezed me, I was on fire.
I pushed him away far enough to look him over.
I said, "Now it is your turn."
He started to unbutton his shirt, but I stopped him.
"No, you don't do anything. I want to enjoy this."
I unbuttoned his shirt and then went around behind him as I lifted it from his shoulders and tossed it onto the chair.
Still behind him, I reached around and undid his belt. I ran my hands over his chest and stomach and then went around to the face him. I remained standing while I unfastened his pants. My hand glanced against his already hard dick as I unzipped him.
He kicked off his own shoes as I lowered his pants and took them off of him. I kneeled down and lifted each foot as I took off his socks. His dick was straining against his brief. I looked up at him and smiled.
I said, "It looks like we only have one more item to go."
As I reached up to take it off of him, I ran my palm over his dick lightly. He pulled his head back and I could see him gasp. He looked back down at me as I slid his brief off and tossed it aside.
I told him, "You have an amazing body. I was turned on the moment I saw you."
His dick was sticking straight up and I reached up and stroked him.
He said, "I felt the same way."
I pulled his cock down so the head was now pointing at me and I licked him with the tip of my tongue while I looked up at him staring down at me.
I had felt his erection during the modeling, but he had never gotten this hard before and I could not get a good look at him until now. He was long even when he was not hard, but now it is not an exaggeration to say he was a full 9 inches and pretty thick too. I was starting to imagine what it was going to feel like with him inside me.
I slid my mouth over him and took a couple of inches inside me and began to suck him.
Tony suddenly pulled back and lifted me up to him. He kissed me deeply with our tongues mingling. It was not aggressive, but deeply passionate.
He then pulled me over to the bed and laid me down. I was a little disappointed when I thought he wanted to fuck right away but instead as he spread my legs and looked like he was going to penetrate, instead his mouth went to my nipple and he started to lick my breast. He took his time, alternately sucking, lightly biting, or licking all around. It felt like magic.
He then moved over to my other breast and did the same. Now I was sure he was ready to fuck, but instead he started to lick down my stomach. He bypassed my pussy but then jumped down to the inside of my thigh near my knee. He looked up at me and smiled as he began to kiss and lick my thigh, rising slowly higher.
I was dying with anticipation as he got closer and closer to my dripping pussy. Finally I could feel his warm breath as he was licking the inside of my thigh so close. He then started licking my pussy and I gasped.
I tingled all over as his tongue slipped inside me. For the record, he knew what he was doing as he continued to slowly eat my pussy. He clearly was watching for my reaction as he even got lighter with his tongue as he found my clit. I reached down and grasped his head as he began to tongue me a little harder now.
"Oh my god Tony, that's it."
I was panting as I could feel him start to build an orgasm. I was already throbbing and my pussy felt unbelievably wet as he continued. He lightly bit me and it sent me still higher. As he began to lick me again, I felt him slip a finger inside me and I came right away. He knew what he was doing still and my orgasm was both long and intense. My entire body was rigid as he continued to lick me while my body slowly started to relax.
He clearly recognized I had just cum and he lifted up to smile at me.
He said, "I love the taste of your pussy Beth."
I pulled him up toward me and I could taste my pussy juices as we kissed. I really wanted him to fuck me now and after a few minutes of kissing him we rolled over so he was lying on his back.
I started to kiss and lick his nipples. It was fun for me to see them get hard and for Tony to tense up. I guess that was not part of his normal experience. He was still hard as I slowly made my way down his stomach. He was watching me and squeezing my breast, so I shifted around so my butt was to the side of his head as I began to suck him again.
I wanted to fuck him, but I also wanted him to enjoy the whole experience as I had when he ate me out. I started to slowly slide down on his stiff dick. He was so big I had absolutely no chance to take all of him, but I probably got about 5 or 6 inches. Even though I could not take all of him, I know a lot of tricks and I would pause to lick and suck his balls, sometimes suck deeply and other times lightly bite him.
He was relaxing while I sucked his cock, but after maybe ten minutes of this, I felt him reach up and slide his finger inside my pussy again. I lifted my head off and looked back to see him grinning widely.
He said, "You are going to make me cum if you continue that, and I am not ready for that yet. If you know what I mean."
I said, "As much as I would like that right now, I do know what you mean baby."
I think Tony had some idea for position as he started to get up, but I pushed him back to lie down again.
I said, "Not yet. Relax."
He got the message and I lifted up to face him as I moved across the bed. I rubbed my dripping pussy against his cock a few times while I sat on him, making him groan.
I then lifted up higher and grabbed his dick and positioned him at my pussy. I slowly lowered myself onto him, just a little at first. I intended this first penetration to be as slow as possible. He just had the head inside me and as I lowered myself down, I could feel my pussy stretch to accommodate him. Soon I had a couple of inches inside me.
We were looking at each other the whole time. Neither of us was smiling. Our expressions were more of subdued as each of us was enjoying the sensations. Neither of us said anything as I went down a little more, gradually taking more of his totally hard dick.
I had half of him inside me when I could not wait any longer and I dropped down on him. I sear I could feel every millimeter of his dick as I ground my pussy against him. When someone says they were in balls deep, that was us right then.
We both groaned at the same time. Tony reached up and started to squeeze my tits as I began to fuck him. I was moving not just up and down but also toward his head and away from him. I could feel him sliding against my clit.
We were smoothly fucking as my pussy was so wet. His dick was large, but it was never painful. One of those perfect occasions where the size was great, but he also knew what he was doing.
We fucked this way for a few minutes when Tony started to roll me. He got up and moved around. I thought he wanted to fuck missionary, but he stopped me as I moved to lay back.
He moved me over to the side of the bed and lifted up my ass as he stood behind me. I was on my knees, but my shoulders and head were on the bed. He wasted no time before I felt his cock enter me. He slid in slowly on the first thrust. It was just magic as I felt him go deeper and deeper. It felt has though his cock was immense. Whenever I thought I had all of him, I felt a little more enter me.
I was completely full when I felt him finally bump against my ass. He grabbed the size of my ass and pulled me toward him, and I felt even a tiny bit more of him enter me. He held his cock deep inside me and moved from side to side as I groaned.
He then started to pull out, again very slowly. I already missed his cock inside me as he pulled out almost all the way, but then quickly thrust back in. Now it was Tony's turn to fuck me.
My god, did he know what he was doing. He alternated between fast and slow, deep and just a little. I could feel another orgasm building as he was thrusting harder and harder now.
I think he was perceptive enough to realize I was close and he just kept fucking me.
"Oh Tony, just like that, don't stop."
I let out a major groan as he made me cum again. This one was just as intense as the first, but this time it lasted longer as he continued to fuck me. There is no other way to say it. Yes, we were making love, but right now he was fucking me and it felt absolutely fantastic.
He continued to fuck me hard even after I had started to relax again and now I felt Tony start to tense up. That was my signal and I pulled away from him and got down in front of him.
I took his throbbing cock in my mouth and started to suck him furiously. My pussy juices were everywhere. I pulled back for just a second and Tony shot out a stream of cum onto my cheek. I had intended to have him cum inside my mouth, but this was good too and I stroked him while he shot another burst onto my mouth and chin. If this had been a porn movie, it would have been considered a first class money shot as let out still another stream, but this time into my mouth.
I dropped my mouth on him then and started to suck, tasting my pussy and his salty cum all mixed together. The cum from earlier was starting to drip onto my tits there was so much. I continued to feel Tony cum in my mouth -- this was one of the biggest loads I had ever experienced.
Finally as I sucked, I felt him gradually begin so soften. I pulled off for just a moment to look up at him, but he had his eyes closed and his head back. Suddenly he looked down at me and smiled. I dove back on his dick and now as he began to relax, I could take all of him in my mouth, alternately sucking and moving my mouth.
He lifted me up to sit on the bed as he faced me.
He looked at me and laughed, "I guess I made a pretty big mess here."
In response, I slid my finger over my cheek and then slipped my finger inside my mouth. I did the same thing on my tits and swallowed that too.
Tony looked in awe as I said, "I like the taste of your cum, but you sure have a lot of it baby."
He laughed again and pulled me close where we now kissed. I guess having me still covered in his cum and the taste on my mouth did not bother him as we kissed long and deeply.
Finally we lay back down on the bed in each other's arms and held each other.
Tony said, "That was amazing."
I replied, "You're right, that was amazing."
We hugged each other and intertwined our legs as we relaxed.
I told Tony that I had to leave early in the morning, but I hope he would stay the night.
"You could not drag me out of here."
We fell asleep in each others arms. I guess I awoke after a little while before he did. We must have slept for an hour or so. I went and used the bath room and drank some water. Tony was awake looking at me as I returned to bed. I had brought water for him to and he readily accepted it.
I lay back down and he rolled over to look at me, lifting his head. He ran his right hand over my body, sliding up from my leg to gently brush over my pussy and finally reaching up to squeeze my breast again.
He lowered his head to kiss me and once again the only way to describe it was very light, very gentle, and very tender. I loved it.
I reached around to put my hand behind his neck as we kissed.
He down at me, "I like the way you kiss."
I replied, "I like the way you do everything."
He responded by resuming to kiss me. I would like to record here that Tony was an amazing lover. He was respectful, but also passionate and he knew when to take charge too.
I felt his hand rub against my pussy and I spread my legs for him to make it easier. I was moist, but not dripping wet as before. But he slowly rubbed me and soon I was ready again.
I looked down at him and he had a semi-hard dick. I reached down and began to stroke him. He did not need too much effort before he was completely hard again.
I looked at him and laughed, "Well, I wonder what he wants."
Tony laughed too, but before he could say anything, I slid down and took him in my mouth. Tony moved himself and then pulled me on top of him. Quickly we were in a 69 position. I had a difficult time concentrating as he licked me. We were both hungry for each other and after a few minutes I lifted up.
This time Tony laid me down gently and got on top of me. I spread my legs and he mounted me. I was really wet now as Tony slid in. I think he would have gone in gradually if he had met any resistance, but the way it happened was so smooth. He slipped inside me all the way on the first thrust and he held it there, leaning down to kiss me briefly.
We were looking in each others eyes as he began to slowly pump me. There was lust present for sure, each of us enjoying the sensations of each other's body. Again my pussy felt electric as he moved in and out, stretching as he entered me. I mean wow, he had a really nice cock and I could not have dreamed of a more tender lover.
I could not get enough of him looking right into my eyes as we began fucking each other again. I wrapped my legs around him as he pumped in and out. Sometimes he would lower his chest onto mine, or slightly off to the side, maybe to rest his arms. When he would lift up again, he would thrust faster and harder.
We were going like that for really about what seemed like 30 minutes. He had given me another orgasm. Not quite as intense as the first two, but wonderful nonetheless.
Again I could tell when he was starting to get close himself. He started fucking me harder and faster and I could feel his cock get even harder as he built up. Finally he pulled out and he came across my stomach, some of his cum reaching up to my breasts. This was not as huge a load as before, but still a large amount by any standard. I watched him as he came. He had his eyes closed, but I got a kick out of seeing him tense up and groan.
When he opened his eyes again and saw me looking at him, he gave me a big smile and then leaned forward to kiss me again. I embraced him as we kissed, our bodies so close now as we lay there.
Unbelievable.
We did not bother cleaning up as he rolled in beside me again and we cuddled. We both fell asleep again, but this time we slept until my alarm went off. I had set it with a little padding, but not too much.
He asked if I could stay over another day, but due to some urgent matters back at my office, there was no chance as much as I would have liked to. He was understanding as we got up. We did take a shower together and got ready. It was a lot of fun as our hands roamed over each other the entire time.
But finally we needed to part. I packed up my stuff and Tony accompanied me as I checked out. I did not care about the glances from the people behind the desk guessing he had spent the night. They knew me at the hotel as I had been a regular guest for many months, but whatever they thought, no one said anything.
Tony walked me out to my car and I put everything in the trunk. He spun me around to face him in the parking lot and pulled me close. We kissed again.
He asked me, "So when are you coming back? And will I see you?"
I leaned into kiss him, deeply. This was not gentle and tender. This was more passionate.
I said, "I am not sure yet when I come back, but you damn well better believe you are going to see me Mister."
He both looked at each other and he leaned in to kiss me as I sat down in the car. One last kiss. Then we waved as I drove off.
What a fantastic experience and what a fantastic night. I got to the airport tired and slept the entire flight back, but dreaming sensual and erotic thoughts, reliving the tryst. Still to this day, it has to rank with the top erotic experiences of my life.
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