The good stuff.

The good stuff.

"Jo, are you comfortable changing into your underwear for the next poses?” Ms. Thompson is saying, invitinging me to take this live figure drawing class, of which I am the star, to the next level.

“As you get undressed, if you’d prefer, you can do it around the corner and come back with a robe, removing it on the podium Here I have a robe -"

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I interrupt her with a grin plastered on my face. "Oh, come on, Ms. Thompson! Where's the fun in that?"

I pause for a moment, thinking of a good joke to lighten the mood. "I’m already picturing all of you in your underwear, might as well even the playing ground." I wink at Ethan again, who looks at me like he’s confused about something, with a small smile on his lips. Interesting…

I hear some good honest chuckles around the room, and I seize the moment to theatrically strip down in the middle of the room. With a dramatic twirl, I remove my tank top, tossing it aside like a performer taking off a cape. I pull my matching bra out of my bag and clasp it behind my back. Next comes my skirt, which I shimmy out of with exaggerated hip movements, eliciting more giggles from the class.

Now standing in just my bra and panties, I strike a triumphant pose and exclaim, "Ta-da! Behold, Jo in all her semi-clothed glory!"

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Well, at least one boy applauded, which made everyone else laugh. That’s a win. Not only have I managed to make everyone laugh, but I’m showin’ off, baby. I’m sure I look good.

With a mischievous twinkle in my eye, I begin posing in my bra and panties, trying out various fun poses. At first, the students seem a little flustered by my openness and humor, unsure of how to react to the Powerful Jo Energy. But as the session continues, they slowly start to loosen up and enjoy the experience.

Strike a pose – a sultry look over my shoulder, a playful pout, a powerful stance – I cycle through them, keeping things interesting and dynamic. The artists' pencils move with renewed vigor, and I can tell they're feeding off of my energy.

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As I become increasingly excited while posing, I notice the students paying close attention to my body, studying every curve and angle. It's an exhilarating feeling, knowing that I'm the muse for their creations, the inspiration for their art.

Ms. Thompson walks around the room, offering guidance and encouragement to the students. She occasionally throws a supportive smile my way, clearly pleased with how I've managed to bring a fresh, lively energy to the class.

Ethan, still a bit red-faced, focuses intently on his sketch, occasionally stealing glances at me. The memory of our sidewalk encounter brings a smile to my face, and I can't help but feel a connection to him. At one point, we make eye contact, I give him his third wink. He gives me a wry smile back. Oh ho ho, have I hooked one? I have been working hard for it…

I sashay around, moving close to him to give him a good view. He’s earned it, after all the blush was way cute.

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Ms. Thompson calls for a break, and the students set their sketchpads and pencils aside, grateful for the chance to stretch and relax. “Jo, would you like a robe for the break?”

I decline it with a cheeky grin. "I'm all good, cap'n," I reply, relishing the freedom of being in my underwear. It’s not every day I get to be so open with everyone. A girl could get used to this.

I make a beeline for Ethan, curious to see his work and seize the opportunity to flirt with him a little more. As I approach, he quickly tries to hide his sketch, but I gently coax him into revealing it. "Come on, Ethan, let me see! I promise I won't bite... much," I tease with a playful wink.

Reluctantly, he uncovers his sketchpad, and I'm genuinely impressed by his talent. The drawing captures the essence of my personality – bold, confident, and full of life. I lean in closer, making sure he's very aware of the fact that I'm in my underwear. Let’s give him even more of an eyeful.

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"I love it, Ethan!" I exclaim, admiring his work. "You've really captured my essence,” I pause, looking closer, “well, my feet are weird but that’s ok."

Feeling inspired, I decide to give him a little extra something to work with during the break. "Maybe seeing me in motion will help inspire your next masterpiece," I suggest, giving him a little shimmy and leaning forward. I give him a little twirl, sticking my butt out just a little bit for him.

Ethan is clearly overwhelmed by my antics, poor little guy, but I can see a glimmer in his eyes that suggests he's starting to come around to my unique charm. He swallows hard and then chuckles nervously. "Thanks, Jo. That's... helpful," he says, his voice cracking just a little.

Hmm, maybe I should let him do some feeling on my body, that’ll probably make his drawings better too. Oh, and I’d like for those delicate artists hands to feel me up. No harm in offering… “Hey Ethan, maybe-”

Ms. Thompson's voice cuts through the air, interrupting me. "Alright, everyone, break's over! Let's get back to it and start the next set of poses."

Ethan and I exchange glances, and I give him a quick wink before heading back to the center of the room. How many winks is that now? Four? Can’t a guy get a hint? It seems my little plan will have to wait for another time.

As I strike another pose, Ms. Thompson approaches me with a new request. "Jo, would you be comfortable posing nude for the final set? We'd love to capture the full essence of the human form," she says, a hint of a teasing smile on her lips. "I won't even bother offering the robe this time," she adds, chuckling.

I flash her a grin, "Well, Ms. Thompson, you know me so well. One full 'Jo experience' coming up!" With a dramatic flourish, I remove my bra and panties, boldly baring it all for the class. Get an eyeful, artists.

Standing naked in the center of the room, I feel a powerful sense of liberation and confidence wash over me.

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As I continue posing naked for the artists, I can't help but feel a mix of excitement and vulnerability. This is a new experience for me, and the attention of everyone in the room is both thrilling and unnerving. But I refuse to let any lingering doubts hold me back – I've come this far, and I'm determined to make the most of it.

With each pose, I find myself growing more comfortable in my own skin, embracing the unique beauty of the human form. My body becomes a canvas for the artists to study and capture, and I can't help but feel proud of the role I'm playing in their creative journey. As I shift from one pose to the next, I notice how my body reacts to the attention, muscles tensing and relaxing, heart rate quickening with each sultry look I send Ethan's way.

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Ethan is clearly captivated by my newfound confidence, and I can't resist giving him a few saucy looks as I strike various poses. I arch my back, stretching my arms above my head, and then transition into a seated pose, legs crossed, with a playful smirk on my face. I can tell he's trying his best to focus on his work, but I catch him stealing glances at me between strokes of his pencil.

Taking advantage of the situation, I decide to ham it up even more, channeling my inner vixen and giving the artists a show they won't soon forget. I incorporate some subtle dance moves into my poses, swaying my hips and rolling my shoulders with a sultry grace that adds a touch of flirtiness to the session.

As I continue posing, I become acutely aware of the gazes of the artists studying every inch of my naked body. At first, it's a thrill – the attention, the admiration, the knowledge that I'm inspiring their creative endeavors. But as the session goes on, I start to feel an unexpected sensation building within me.

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My heart races, and my skin tingles with electricity as their eyes trace every curve and contour of my form. It's not just the vulnerability of being exposed; it's the power I feel in that vulnerability, the knowledge that I am the center of their world for this brief moment in time.

The more I embrace this sensation, the stronger it grows, like a wave surging through my body. It's exhilarating, but also surprisingly intimate. I've never experienced anything quite like it before – a heady mix of confidence, sensuality, and connection that makes me feel more alive than I've ever been.

As I ride this emotional wave, I find myself more and more in tune with my body and the energy in the room. I notice the subtle shifts in the artists' expressions as they work, the way their eyes widen in admiration or narrow in concentration.

My breathing deepens, and I can't help but let out a soft, involuntary sigh. It's as if my body is trying to communicate with the artists, to share the intensity of the emotions I'm experiencing. I know that I should maintain my composure, to stay professional and focused, but the sensations surging through me are too powerful to ignore.

As I strike my next pose, I glance over at Ethan, his eyes locked on mine, and I can't help but send him a knowing smile. I wonder if he can sense the energy that's building within me, if he can see the transformation that's taking place in me. I want to share this moment with him, to let him in on the secret that's unfolding right before his eyes.

But for now, I must keep it contained, channeling it into the artistry of my poses and the silent communication between model and artist. I’m the muse. Jo the muse. Be the muse.

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Oh wait, I’m not having a spiritual experience – I'm also undeniably turned on. The intensity of their gazes, combined with the raw vulnerability of baring it all, has awakened something sensual within me.

At first, I try to suppress these feelings, to maintain my professionalism. But as the session goes on, I realize that embracing this newfound sensuality might actually enhance the experience, both for me and for the artists. Jo, you’ve never been afraid of your sexiness before, it’s not time to start now.

I decide to lean into it, to let my body and my emotions guide me as I strike more alluring and provocative poses. I arch my back a little more, letting my chest rise and fall with each deep breath. I let my fingers trail along the curves of my body, accentuating my hips and thighs as I shift from one position to the next.

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As I revel in this newfound sensuality, I can see the effect it has on the artists. Their eyes follow my every move, their pencils moving with a renewed sense of purpose and passion. It's as if they can sense the transformation within me, and it's inspiring them to push their own artistic boundaries.

Ethan, in particular, seems to be deeply affected by the change in my demeanor. I catch his eyes lingering on me as I strike a particularly suggestive pose, his cheeks flushing with a hint of color. It's clear that he's struggling to keep his composure, but there's also a spark of excitement in his eyes – a sign that he's just as captivated by this turn of events as I am. Oh I’ve got him now. I wonder what he’s got in those pants… the shy ones always have more than you expect.

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As the session progresses, I continue to embrace my growing arousal, using it to fuel the creativity and passion in the room. With each new pose, I take my time, allowing the artists to capture the essence of my form and the emotions that have been coursing through me. I notice the gentle curve of my body as I lean into a seated position, the strength in my legs as I stand tall and proud, and the serenity in my expression as I close my eyes and stretch my arms above my head. These moments, while fleeting, have been transformative, and I want to savor every last second. I feel like a goddess. I am a goddess.

Worship me!

As the session begins to wind down, the energy in the room remains electric, the air thick with the passion of artistic expression. Or something like it. I can feel the connection between the artists and myself. Being totally honest, if Ethan took me home after this I’d totally go. Hmm, maybe I can reach him with psychic energy - I focus in on him, sending him the message. Take me home… give me that dick… take me home…

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Finally, Ms. Thompson speaks up, signaling the end of the session. "Alright, everyone, that's it for today. Excellent work! I hope you've found inspiration in Jo's incredible poses and the emotions she's brought forth. Please take a moment to clean up your workspaces, and I'll see you all next week."

As the artists begin to pack up their supplies, I can’t help but relax, the spell broken, the tension and excitement of the session dissipating like a mist. I take a deep breath, feeling proud of the role I've played in their creative journey and grateful for the opportunity to explore new aspects of my own emotions and sensuality. And very horny.

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As I slip my clothes back on reluctantly. As I do, I can't help but steal one last glance at Ethan. He’s lingering nearby, his sketchpad still in hand. He seems to be working up the courage to approach me, and I can't help but feel a flutter of excitement in my chest.

Finally, he takes a deep breath and walks over to me, his eyes twinkling with a mix of nervousness and anticipation. "Hey, Jo," he says, his voice slightly shaky. "I just wanted to say that you were amazing today. Your poses, your energy... it was really inspiring."

I beam at his words, feeling a rush of warmth and pride. "Thank you, Ethan! That means so much to me. I had a great time, and I'm glad I could be a part of your… ‘creative process.’"

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He hesitates for a moment, as if weighing his next words carefully. Then, suddenly he blurts out, "Listen, Jo, I’m not super experienced with this stuff, but, I feel like you’ve kind of been coming onto me?"

I roll my eyes so hard they practically rip themselves out of my head. “Ethan, honey, duh. Way to put that head to work.” Oh I should make a joke about giving him head. He’d love that. Something creative, an art pun? There should be an easy joke here, I’ve almost got it…

Ethan flushes and he looks down. "Ok, well, I mean you seem really cool, and I’m down to hang out, but, uh…"

Oh no. He’s got a girlfriend already! Hey, maybe she’s bi? There’s always a chance…

“I’m like, totally gay.”

My jaw drops and my mind goes blank. For a split second, I feel like the universe has played a wickedly cruel joke on me. But then, an uncontrollable giggle escapes me. "Well, Ethan, honey, that would have been good to know before I wasted all my extremely powerful flirty energy on you! But hey, at least you think I'm cool." I wink, trying to keep the situation light.

He chuckles and runs a hand through his messy hair, clearly relieved. "Sorry, Jo. I just... wasn’t sure how to bring it up earlier."

I raise an eyebrow playfully. "What? Amidst all our deeply philosophical discussions on the sensuality of the human form and existentialism in art? Or, when you were staring at my tits?"

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He laughs louder this time, and I can't help but join him. It’s infectious. "Yeah, something like that. Still want to hang out some time?"

I pretend to ponder it for a moment, my hand resting on my chin in mock deep thought. "Hmmm... I suppose. As long as you introduce me to some of your cute gay friends that are curious about the fairer sex. Deal?" . Ethan grins, shaking his head in amusement. "Deal. And for the record, you’re insane, Jo."

I smirk, fluffing up my hair dramatically. "Darling, whatever do you mean?"

As I sling my bag over my shoulder and prepare to leave the studio, I pause. Hold on - they never asked me to turn into a pretzel… what the hell did I do all that yoga for?!

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