“It was a whole new way of seeing the city, and the chauffeur was used to my odd ways by now.”
“‘I’m having a few friends over,’ I said. ‘Can I stick around,’ he pleaded. ‘On one condition,’ I replied.”
“There could be multiple winners, but only one loser. Or perhaps she was the winner after all?”
“It had seemed like a bit of fun. Just for kicks, I’d leave my clothes somewhere safe and travel one stop and back. I hadn’t counted on getting on the wrong train. I hoped someone was home.”
“I didn’t know there was a name for it. I’d never heard of CFNM. I felt like I’d invented this marvellous new experience, but also that it was the most natural thing in the world. Soon, it was just understood: that was how we were together.”
“Our fantasies matched perfectly, up to a point. It was just the ending that we disagreed upon, but we’d already won that argument.”
I wrote the other day about Vienna Exhib and how impressive it was that she seemed able to just drop her clothes at, well, the drop of a hat. Now she’s made a video to promote her book, and it’s worth a watch:
It’s all part of a promotion for her book of nude urban photography, which I urge you to back so that it will finally happen!