The professor who lost his composure during the human anatomy class

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On Tuesday afternoon, Xue Mei arrived on time, dressed in her usual school attire. It was the professor's turn to teach, and the two met at the classroom door.
"You must be Yao Xue Mei!"
"Yes, you must be Professor Li. My boyfriend mentioned that you were the one who helped arrange my job."
"Yes, that's right. At first, I wasn't too keen on accepting you because your price is far higher than other models, but I didn't expect that seeing you in person is better than hearing about you. I think it's great, worth it!"
Hearing the professor's teasing tone, as if it were a business transaction, Xue Mei blushed slightly.
"Hey? Xue Mei, today's class is figure drawing. What are you here for?"
"Oh, I know. Don't misunderstand, I'm not here to be a model. I just want to learn. I'm actually quite interested in drawing too." "I
see. According to the rules, outsiders aren't allowed in figure drawing class. But since you're a model, it's fine for you to come and observe. Just find a corner to look around, but don't make loud noise and disturb the models. If you want to leave early, you can wait until the break." "
Thank you, Professor Li!"
At this moment, the model was changing clothes behind a simple partition in the corner of the classroom. Students also came to the classroom one after another. Some of them hadn't come yesterday. When they saw Xue Mei's new face, their eyes revealed surprise. Xue Mei casually strolled over to my side. I pretended not to know her and buried my head in sharpening my pencil.
"Isn't that yesterday's model? Is she really going to perform today?"
"If she's performing, what's the other model doing over there?"
"Mixed gender?"
"Performance art?"
"Haha!"
The chatter grew increasingly unbearable. Xuemei must have heard it too. I coughed twice to signal them to be mindful of their behavior, and things gradually quieted down.
"Is Lao Ji done yet?"
the professor shouted into the partition. Apparently, the model's movements were a bit slow, affecting the progress.
"I'm done, Professor Li. I accidentally fell and hurt my leg while unloading goods for someone over the weekend. Taking off my pants could easily aggravate the wound, so I was a bit slow. I'm really sorry!"
The model called Lao Ji hurriedly limped out. He didn't look very old, probably in his forties. He was slightly balding, overweight, with a large but thick belly. His dark penis was tucked into his foreskin, his scrotum was loose, but his testicles were quite large. His pubic hair extended all the way to his thighs. He had bruises on his knees, his left calf was wrapped in gauze, and he was wearing his own slippers.
"Oh? Is everything alright?"
The professor asked, staring at the gauze on Lao Ji's leg.
"No, it's nothing. I just can't stand for too long. Professor Li, could I sit down today?"
"No problem. Why don't you half-lie down? That should be more comfortable."
"Thank you very much, Professor."
"Alright, everyone, there's a slight issue with today's class. The model's leg is injured, so the pose needs adjustment. Today's style will be a bit more documentary. Please don't omit the gauze on the leg when you're painting. I hope to see some atmospheric work."
The professor waited until Lao Ji was half-lying down before posing him. Because Lao Ji's left leg was injured, the professor let him lie flat on his left leg, then bent his right leg and supported himself with his right foot. He also guided Lao Ji's left hand to support his body, placing his right hand on his right knee. His back was half-leaning against the wall separating the canvas from his body. In this position, Lao Ji's penis and testicles were naturally displayed. The professor then adjusted the position of his forehead and used two fingers to guide Lao Ji's gaze until he confirmed it. After that, he gave an OK sign and withdrew.
As soon as the professor left, I noticed Lao Ji's eyelids twitching and his expression becoming somewhat unnatural. Following his gaze, I saw that Lao Ji had seen Xue Mei. Of course, Xue Mei had also seen the whole thing and suddenly realized that Lao Ji was looking at her. Xue Mei had been quite calm, meeting Lao Ji's gaze, but when she saw me turn around, she immediately became awkward, her face slightly flushed. I looked at Lao Ji again, and his groin seemed to be reacting as well. His penis was slightly erect, the purplish glans emerging, and it showed signs of continuing to swell. Logically, Lao Ji was a seasoned model, his self-control should have been tested to a certain extent, and even if he felt embarrassed, he should have been able to quickly recover. Could it be because of Xue Mei? Thinking about it, it made sense. Xue Mei was a new face who had suddenly appeared, and she was indeed more sexy and beautiful than the other girls in the classroom. Plus, with her student attire today, it would be a miracle if a man didn't react.
Xue Mei obviously noticed Lao Ji's predicament as well, and hurriedly took a few steps back until they were out of sight of each other before stopping.
murmurs and giggles filled the classroom. The professor remained silent. This time, the bold girl didn't dare to say the model's pose was wrong. Only then did Old Ji's face show embarrassment. His penis gradually returned to normal, but the foreskin, which had been pulled back, no longer covered the glans. It was stuck at the coronal sulcus, and there seemed to be a few flickering spots at the urethral opening. He wondered how many students had drawn an erection, how many had drawn a non-erect penis, how many had the glans exposed, and how many hadn't. Anyway, I was drawing an erection, and when I circled the glans, I retraced the outline several times. Xuemei was standing not far behind me at an angle. From the corner of my eye, I could feel that Xuemei was watching me finish drawing stroke by stroke. Even though there was a break in the middle, she could have left early, but she didn't move her seat. It wasn't until after class, when Lao Ji had finished dressing and left, that Xuemei slowly came over. She first looked through the homework of the students next to me who had already left. After looking at it for a while, she casually walked over to me and looked at it. She only paused briefly before moving on to look at the next student's work. I was just about to say something to her 　　when the professor walked over and patted me on the shoulder.
"Ding Bo, your homework is very expressive!" 　　"To dare to vividly portray the subtle expressions and body language of a middle-aged man, besides solid skill, the details are also very well depicted, not bad." 　　The students who hadn't left all gathered around to watch. I looked up, feeling smug, but couldn't find Xue Mei. It wasn't until I left the classroom that I bumped into her at the stairwell. Although I wanted to say something to her, I didn't say anything and just walked downstairs. Although we didn't say a word, I could feel her following me. 　　Today I left the school gate first, with Xue Mei following far behind me. When we reached a place where there were almost no other students around, I suddenly turned around and took a few steps, suddenly coming face to face with her. She was deep in thought and was startled by my action. 　　"Come on, I'll take you to a barbecue place tonight, the Northwest style, I really like it, and you can verify if it's authentic." 　　.............

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