Hot Teens Campus
Hot Teens Campus
Lydia took the opportunity to discreetly study him. Tall and well built, he cut a fine figure in that tux, she had to admit. Sea green eyes were framed by dark, almost feminine lashes. Stylishly short hair on a chiselled face, capped by a slightly rounded chin. He held his drink with casual confidence and exuded a friendly non-threatening air. His interest in her was more than polite, she knew. She liked him. "Tell me," Lydia said slowly. Daniel listened attentively. She continued, "If you were going to do me... how would you approach the painting?" Daniel unfroze his smile and genuinely beamed. "It'd be a pleasure. I find that a lovely subject just lends herself to portrayal on canvas." Not necessarily true...confirmed by the neutral expression in Lydia's eyes. Daniel hurried on. "But in terms of procedure, well -- skip terminology. I'd focus on the eyes to set the tone of the painting."