But I’m almost ready to start the actual painting. I grasp Carl’s and Henri’s cocks with each hand, they are both mostly hard, but not urgently so. I take a detour on the way home and stop by the art gallery. There’s now a significant pool of gleaming liquid visible behind the glass. You have a mysterious beauty, exotic and erotic, and I’m completely entranced by you.”
Jo melts into his arms. In the meantime, the girl looks at me again and whispers “This is so freakin’ cool! “It’s only the first time,” I add. Taylor pulls out of me, and we both stand. I see Carl is equally speechless, but of course that’s less of a leap for him. Not just nude, but naked. “Does that really work?” asks Joe. Some of the detail studies can be used as is, some I have to toss out and start over. Henri quickly greets Taylor with “hey, my man, good to see you!”, and I lead him over to Jo and Joe, still flipping his cock up and down.
