I was pretty nervous and this was one of the few times where I was standing outside and I did not have a hard on. Andy left and I had my arms crossed...across my body. He asked if we did this often and I started to explain to him what happened as my erection began to grow as usual. He looked at me and my hardon and said "you guys are nuts" and left. After he left,: as nervous as I was about being "caught", I still was horny as hell and had this erection to deal with. I bent over that log and. About a week after my first foray into nude modeling, Amanda contacted me. She had some space at a showing at the gallery she managed, and she asked me to provide some of my works for it. My work was a hit. I sold every piece, and word spread about my little gallery in the suburbs. Amanda also hooked me up with her friend who was a blogger and wrote a column for a magazine. She published an article about Live Oaks and me.People swamped our little gallery. It was then that Amanda brought up her. I looked at his crotch as often as I could and marveled that I came squirting out of that package eighteen years before. I wondered if my ever-growing cock would measure up to his. I’d been told often enough that I was a dead ringer for him. They all said I looked just like him, and I did. I could have been a clone. I was the same height and weight, same hair and eye color, same sounding voice and muscular frame. He was just twenty years older than me, but looked much younger than his. My 6-inch dick was already hard and I was eagerly waiting for Chaitra to come inside.But to my surprise, Rajani came in and locked the room. I didn’t have time to recover from this sudden action and was standing naked with hard dick pointing to Rajani.She came near me and took my hands on her boobs. She hadn’t worn any bra inside so I was feeling her soft boobs and hard nipple. I removed her top and started sucking her nipples. She just let me do my job, in a way surrendered to me completely..