Mannnnn, one of the benefits of art classes.
The vibe in art classes was always real chill..often music playing and it was no big deal for a nude model posing...
Once, I was in a sculpture class at San Fran Academy of Art and we had open access to the studio.
One evening, I was tryna complete a project and was alone in the studio. I was totally focused, cuz I was working with fire, bending HOT glass tubes...it was pretty common to burn the fuck outta my hands, if I picked up a piece of glass that hadn't cooled off.
The only noise in the room was the air compressor, but after awhile, I had that feeling that someone was watching me.
I turned around and a fine ass white chick was observing me right over my shoulder.
She was tall, slim, kinda dirty blonde hair, and she was wearing a short wrap-type robe. I didn't so much think anything about her attire, cuz mofos wore some wild shit in there all the time..this was the early 80s.
We chatted for a few seconds and went on about her way.
Shortly thereafter, I was done and as I walked out into the adjoining studio, there was a class doing nude sketches and she was there posing.
Baby had nice full size tits, long slim legs, and a nice lil trim bush.
There was no way I was walking outta there right away. As is common in art classes, you'd often check out other people's work, so I went from easel to easel commenting on everyone's sketch..and getting my perv on.
Unfortunately, that's about as exciting as it got...didn't shoot my shot when I had a chance, and never saw her again..