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Llehlla said:
The model story continues with option 2…

The minute she was released from the classroom she rushed out to find the nearest ladies room. The day dream she had used to fend off self-consciousness while she posed had completely taken her mind and her body away. Her self-consciousness was doubled when she realized at the end of the pose that her nipples had become very obviously erect and her nether region plump and deeply colored. She was melting inside and felt like people must have been able to sense that. Or maybe they noticed her breathing, or how flushed her face was? She bolted, forgetting to put on her robe in her jumbled state. She ran down the hall in search of a restroom but no luck! She had to turn around and run back down the length of the hall in the other direction, then scramble around a corner to find that the nearest ladies room had been steps away from the studio if she had turned left instead of right. In she flew and what? Both stalls were occupied! She was so desperate to take her frenzied feelings over the edge that she leaned back against the wall with her head an inch from the paper towel dispenser and started to it. With both hands she rubbed her lips and her clit, so swollen from the thought of that man on the beach and what if he had put that enormous length into her, or tried, she kept vibrating her fingers as she imagined…he would only get maybe 1/3 of that thing into her, and he wasn’t erect when she “saw” him. He was swinging down close to his knees all relaxed…rub rub rub…FLUSH! A toilet! Someone was done. She turned to face the wall and pressed her body against it while her fingering friction brought her closer. The man with the fully erect cock could not defy gravity enough to even approach being vertical. Instead, he told her he was like a horse who lets his penis relax fully so it hangs all the way out of its sheath. He could do like the horse, powerfully contract his muscles so his cock would dramatically “thwap” up hard enough to hit his belly. Just like a horse, he could literally “beat off.” Her day dream man didn’t bother showing her circus tricks. He knelt down in the sand so she could just barely mount his uncut tip. No go. She was carried away as she saw him sit down on his heels…now she could settle down onto the crimson head which appeared when his foreskin slid back. God it was too much she wanted to make the story last but not now no come now come come she was pushing up and down against the bathroom wall her whole body rubbing it up and down as her fingers rubbed and slid and slipped slipped went in she was on his giant head it was in her she came pushing against the wall her breasts raw from rubbing against painted blue board her butt pushing her forward into it with her hands between her legs fucking her he was fucking her with his head only and god how she gushed when she came! One last push hard for another it was right there unh god so ah sooo fucking good!
Two women had decided not to wash their hands but stood there in disbelief. View attachment 2268873
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And now she must return to the studio for the next sitting (standing?). And even if class had concluded she still needs her clothes (or does she?).
 
woodworkerdom said:
His eyes will be glued to her returning entrance.
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You are an observant reader, woodworkerdom. You caught the connection between the drawing Llehlla did of the woman in the white bathing suit and the same subject in today’s story!
 
woodworkerdom said:
And now she must return to the studio for the next sitting (standing?). And even if class had concluded she still needs her clothes (or does she?).
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Your concern for the model View attachment 2269553is deeply touching. Llehlla had asked her readers what should happen next. She tossed out a few choices and one brave reader voted for choices 2 and 3. The second choice, run to the bathroom and deal with it, has been completed. Now Llehlla must consider, as you have, what next?
 
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Llehlla said:
You are an observant reader, woodworkerdom. You caught the connection between the drawing Llehlla did of the woman in the white bathing suit and the same subject in today’s story!
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The third choice for “what happens next” is that one or two students in the class would take her to an empty studio to engage her in a certain way. However, the circumstances have changed! She spent a fair amount of time in the ladies room. Do you think she needs to get back for the next sitting? Or, can we make time do our bidding by making it bide its time?😄 Perhaps there is still time for two students to catch her when she leaves the bathroom? But she is still IN there with two women! You_Doodle_2023-09-08T17_35_22Z.jpeg
 
Llehlla said:
The third choice for “what happens next” is that one or two students in the class would take her to an empty studio to engage her in a certain way. However, the circumstances have changed! She spent a fair amount of time in the ladies room. Do you think she needs to get back for the next sitting? Or, can we make time do our bidding by making it bide its time?😄 Perhaps there is still time for two students to catch her when she leaves the bathroom? But she is still IN there with two women! View attachment 2269560
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Return to the studio is my choice. Will her glistening wetness be captured on the canvas’s
 
woodworkerdom said:
Return to the studio is my choice. Will her glistening wetness be captured on the canvas’s
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Llehlla will do her best to capture the model’s glistening wetness. She asks for your patience, eager reader, because “life” keeps calling her away from this fun.
 
Three cheers for efforts. Trust me, the 'glistening wetness is not as easy as it sounds but worth the effort.
 
It’s National Semi Appreciation Day!
Make sure you give your semi some extra love today. It works hard for you! View attachment 2269826And for those of you who don’t own a semi but know someone who does, why not give it some props yourself? Give that semi a hand, or even better, how about a nice long lick and a promise? It just might thank you!
 
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She opened his pants so she could attend to his semi-erect penis, just starting to make himself known. She placed one palm underneath for him to lounge upon…no rush, no pressure. She slowly stroked just the upper surface with the soft finger tips of her other hand, loving the beauty of his changes.
 
What happens next…
Her lingering finger tip strokes along his length made him happy. The way she touched, now and then letting a fingernail graze ever so slightly along his tightening skin…the way she casually, just barely, pressed her thumb into the flared collar of his tip…her attention to his details soon made him fill her hand. He wanted more.
 
There was no more lounging across her velvety palm. No more sweet pet slowly waking. He didn’t just stand, he arched back enough to capture her gaze. His message was clear,”Look at me all grown up. Treat me like a man. Lick your hands, please. A lot. View attachment 2270194
 
Llehlla said:
There was no more lounging across her velvety palm. No more sweet pet slowly waking. He didn’t just stand, he arched back enough to capture her gaze. His message was clear,”Look at me all grown up. Treat me like a man. Lick your hands, please. A lot. View attachment 2270194
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Thats a lovely spot and very sensitive one on a mans cock. Its my favorite part to nibble and tease. The color is a good choice since a cock turning blue means youve kept him hard a long time. The color is tge blood staying in the area getting blue from lack of oxygen. 😁
 
Bisexguy70 said:
Thats a lovely spot and very sensitive one on a mans cock. Its my favorite part to nibble and tease. The color is a good choice since a cock turning blue means youve kept him hard a long time. The color is tge blood staying in the area getting blue from lack of oxygen. 😁
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Thank you very much for this response!
 
She did better than that. One at at time she slid each hand between her legs and bathed her fingers in her own running juices. Each hand had a turn in her in there up there between there places and each came out slippery with five fingers of fragrant female dew. She held each hand to his nose so he could breathe in that scent that almost put him over the edge with one whiff. “Oh God,” he pleaded, “I need both of your hands wrapped around my cock right now! I can’t wait anymore..,”View attachment 2270611
 
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She would do as he wished, of course, but the sight of him so engorged and how heavy he felt in her small hand made her hesitate for a moment, transfixed. You_Doodle_2023-09-13T02_03_47Z.jpeg
 
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