GETTING FUCKED IN ART CLASS – DRAWING NUDES
When I left for college, I was anxious to break free of conventional life, learn new things, and embrace new experiences. In my junior year I decided that, along with my basic core classes, I’d explore my creative side and take a developmental art class, as well. I loved it. The professor – Prof. Reed – was an interesting guy, albeit somewhat too dramatic…even a bit effeminate…but he was funny, helpful, and supportive as he guided our art class through various genres and mediums. There was always an underlying rumor that he was having an affair with one of the students in our class, but I never knew who it was….and, to be honest, didn’t really care. One day toward the end of the semester, Prof. Reed announced that the next class was going to …