I said, “Now you are truly seeing the entire Mandi. Isn’t a naked Mandi even better?”Stan appeared to be at a loss for words. He continued to st...re at me for several seconds and finally said, “I can’t believe that stopping to look at a beautiful woman in the San Jose Airport has turned out so well. You are beyond exquisite. But I may never see you after tonight, and I’d love to have some pictures to remember you by. May I please take a few of you right now?”“Sure, go right ahead, but only if. I could see it take shape in my head. I knew now exactly where I was going to have the light source, how I would cast the background figures into shadow. I was ready to paint.But the truth was I didn’t need to. I had adequate paintings for the exhibition. My portfolio looked good now. Why did I obsess about this shit?“Damon, wait!” I said. I pulled off my headset and dumped my music player on my stool. I practically ran to him which set off a fit of little boy giggles and a desperate attempt to. His picture was just a torso and a glimpse of a lime green underwear. The body was divine. It was a sculpted masterpiece. I replied confirming my height, asking him to confirm his picture. He sent me three other photos, with his face this time, and I was shocked. He was amazing. He had a strong jaw line and high cheek bones, his muscular, hairless chest expanded to the width of my phone and his penis were perfect, right down to his subtle six pack abs. He told me he was 26 and if I was okay. “Ahhh! Ahhhh! Ahhhh fuck!!! Ahhhhhit hurts! Ahhhhh!” were the screams, clearly coming from Amy, as I briskly walked up to the door and peered in. The lights were on completely and the door was basically wide open, which was shocking because the site was quite explicit……Amy was on the bed, her tiny g-string pushed down to her ankles, as she clutched a pillow with her ass hole fully open, thrust into the air towards the sky. Tony was squatted over her, naked himself and admittedly looking fit,.