"Don't worry about your arousal," he assured me. "You're doing well," he advised seeing my penis enlarging. I just had to dwell on our fuck and look at his naked body as he worked. It wasn't hard to think of something sexual. He was obviously very skilled at what he did. "Now you don't need to hold that pose forever, but each time I look up at you, return to this position." He commenced sketching me, working fast with an outline. I want you to flex your muscles and think sexually," he continued. "Now inhale to expand your chest and draw in your abdomen. "Raise your head and slightly pout your lips." I posed as he said. "Allow your old fella to hang limp over your ball sack and look seductive," he directed. We sipped on our coffees for a bit until he pointed to a pedestal and told me to sit on it with my legs spread out so he could see my doodle. He was almost blasé about it, as he was already naked, and so I felt very relaxed in his company without anything on. Being an artist, I now realized that nudity did not faze him. We were well known to each other now and it didn't seem an abnormal or unusual thing to do. I felt rather sexy and very comfortable being naked with him particularly in the erotic surroundings of his studio. A tropical downpour and a chance meeting is the beginning of many new and exciting experiences.
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