The Sexy Muse II.

- Who is it? - I asked but in the back of my mind, I knew that I had to be her: the sexy model babe who I just depicted in the studio.

- It's me – answered the voice and then the buxom brunette beauty stepped out into the light. She was wearing the robe that she had on before and through the light fabric, her luscious curves were screaming to be touched. She slowly let her robe slide down to the floor, so she was standing right in front of me bare naked.

- Does this inspire you? - she asked with a kinky look in her eyes.

- Yes... it is truly inspiring - I mumbled, although I could hardly find the words. My answer made her smile and to my surprise, she stepped up to me and gave me a long passionate kiss with her sweet lips that were even softer than I imagined them to be. She put her arms around my neck and I placed my hands on her amazingly slim waist. Our kiss became deeper and she began pushing me towards the platform that she had just posed on. She made me sit on it, then she made herself comfortable in my lap. While she was biting my ears softly, I began licking her big juicy tits that were simply to die for. My hands went further down and I began caressing her sweet skinny ass that was as round as it could be. Suddenly, she stopped, looked me deep in the eye and asked:

- Wanna know what real art is?