- After hours with strange erotic dining – part 1
- After hours with strange erotic dining – part 2
Christina smiled. “We would be honored for you to be the first Nyotaimori model for our Mature offering.”
Connecting the dots, Maria laughed off what she considered to be a joke until she realized Christina was serious. The students actually wanted to use her naked body as a serving platter! She suddenly stopped laughing and tried to mask her unease.
“Why would you want that?” Maria asked, genuinely curious.
“Because of your age, wisdom and beauty. Most importantly, you have a brilliant culinary mind. That makes you our prime candidate. We can also tell you’re open-minded about dining with an erotic flare. We’ve texted each other all day trying to figure out how we could convince you to agree.”
Maria resisted the urge to confess that their observation missed the mark by a long shot. But she reminded herself that her role was to lift up these students, not shame them.
“You’re welcome to bring in a model,” Maria said, expertly navigating attention away from herself. “There are plenty of nude models my age who would be interested, I’m sure.”
Christina looked stunned. “Are you… not interested?”
“I’m truly honored that you’d ask, but…”
“Did I just make a fool of myself,” Christina interrupted, frantically. “It was my idea to ask. God, I’m so embarrassed!”
“No, no. Really, I appreciate the offer. It’s just that… I may not be the best fit for your needs.”
“Have you ever — excuse me for asking — been naked before? Like, in front of a group or anything?”
“Well,” Maria was hesitant to reveal the truth, but didn’t want to lie. “I did nude modeling once for an art class, but that was back in college. At this point, I’m too old to be showing my goods.”
Christina scoffed. “No way! You’re exactly what we want. You have the right mindset for our recipes. And if you don’t mind me saying… We think you have a killer body hidden under that chef’s jacket. We’ve been working on a secret recipe and really want to use your body to sweeten the pot.”
Now this was piquing Maria’s interest. They had a secret recipe? A talented bunch, she was sure it would be good.