“The best models,” I told him, “are the ones who don’t even know they’re models yet.”

He chuckled, glancing at me in the mirror. “Do I have to be… y’know, completely naked?”

I smiled. “Only as much as you want to be.”

That was all it took. His pants hit the floor.

I moved back, taking him in—the way the light caught the curve of his chest, the way his body stood strong yet effortless. “You look like a god,” I told him. He laughed, but I saw the way his shoulders pulled back just a little more, the way his breath slowed, the way he let himself be seen.

There’s something beautiful about that moment. The shift from hesitation to confidence. The way the body relaxes when it no longer needs to hide. The way a man, fully dressed one second, can suddenly be standing there—bare, present, proud.

Desire isn’t always planned. Sometimes, it’s just waiting for an invitation.

📸✨ Have you ever seen someone shed their shyness like a second skin?

3 thoughts on “An Uber Ride

  1. Ive experienced the transition from hesitancy, wanting something to happen but not wanting to make the first move, then, once I move, and we are bare, a compliment usually does it. Men are like Peacocks. All men appreciate a compliment whether they admit this or not. They also love having someone open their pants or shorts and expose the jewels.
    Much HaPenis to all men out there. Always keep in mind you are a divine creation, a divine being, a God with superpowers.

  2. WOW!!!!
    This awesome guy just makes my day with his great erotic ART performance soaked in beautiful music!!! Mmmmmm!! Thank you very much!!!

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