Anna told Nils she really liked his recent painting—the one called “Exposed.” “Maybe you could paint me that way,” she said.

“I’d love to,” Nils replied.

For the portrait Anna put on her new red nightie. She arranged herself on the armchair. “Should I be smiling or what?” she asked. “From your painting you can’t really tell.”

“Just act natural,” Nils said. “But if it’s going to be called exposed, you really should reveal some bare breast.”

“Oh, right,” Anna said, and she eased the bodice of her nightie down over her left breast. “Better?”

“Very nice,” Nils said. “I love your nipples.”

“What about my puss?”

“I love your puss too.”

“Yes, but is it showing enough? Can you see my labia? Can you see my clit?”

“Not really,” Nils confirmed.

“Darn it. I want my labia and clit to show. Like in the painting. Should I touch myself?”

“I have a better idea,” Nils said. “What if I fuck you before I paint you?”

“I love that idea,” Anna said. “But what if your cum runs out of my cunt and gets all over my new nightie?”

“Don’t worry,” said Nils. “I can paint cum.”