Remember that scene in Titanic where Rose orders Jack to "draw me like one of your French girls"? In this scene, I fantasized what it might be like to pose for a painter. To be seen not merely as I am in my body but to have that body presented as a medium for the exploring of sexual experiences. Apparently this isn't as novel of a conceptual consideration as I thought. As it turns out, Hellenistic art depicted a gender fluid deity named Hermaphroditus rather frequently. And to give less high-minded considerations equal footing: the Lora DiCarlo Onda continues to be one of the best toys I've ever owned. Unfortunately, it doesn't have quite enough juice to make me climax hand's free but I am not faking any of the white knuckle hand clenching, leg shaking, panting/gasping here. Finally, I got so worked up making this scene that I needed to make myself come a second time to just get any kind of relief. I included but orgasms for your viewing pleasure. Thanks for watching and see you again soon. :)