Art Class

Whitney Westgate studies Janice's canvas. Her student's brushwork misses every grace in Mia Hurley's pose, so Whitney steps forward and moves the nude model's hands beneath her own full breasts. The simple adjustment draws light across the curve of hips and the gentle arch of Mia's rib cage. Janice paints again, bolder this time. Later the three retreat to Whitney's office. The teacher peels open her blouse and offers her breasts to both women; Mia meets the offer with parted lips, while shy Janice hovers at the edge. When Whitney slides a hand between Mia's thighs, Janice cuts in, tugging the model's wrist to reclaim attention. The tug gives way to a push; Whitney takes Mia back. Flushed, Janice strips off her shirt and reveals small, flawless breasts that make both of them pause. Mia reaches to free her from her jeans. Kisses follow. Mia tastes Janice first, Whitney tasting Mia. Shorts and skirts fall in a heap. Whitney kneels, tongue tracing the heat between Mia's lips, then Janice's, coaxing open-mouthed sounds from both. Mia lies back, urges Janice above her. They lick in tandem, soft tongues working wet folds while Whitney guides their hips. Whitney swaps places, sucks the same sweetness from Janice's mouth, then forms the chain: Whitney licking Mia, Mia licking Janice, Janice circling Whitney. At last the painters rise to Mia. They take her nipples in turn, suck until the flesh tightens, then reach between one another's legs. Fingers stroke slick skin, hips rock, mouths join. When their breathing settles, Whitney nods at Janice's idle brushes. "Start the canvas," she says. "Paint me next."