Both you and I arrive at an art studio, where we’ve volunteered to post as nude models for a class. We politely introduce ourselves before disrobing. Did you imagine it, or was I checking you out? We fumble a bit awkwardly as the strict instructor directs us (off-screen) into various poses, putting us closer and closer, ordering us to embrace and stare deeply into each other’s eyes. During several moments, you can feel my flirtatious glances drift down to appreciate the rest of your body, and while frozen in positions, we can both tell that some intense feelings are growing between us. In o... Show more