I'm just diving back into these shoots now and admitting that there isn't much hope I'll show some self-control anytime soon. But why would that be a reason to put off the shoots? It's not like it's a bad thing the way they have been going. In fact, if I indulge and let this lack of lust-control just run its natural course I'm sure I'll be able to shift over to being a serious blogger like I wanted from the start. So I booked another man.
I've known Alex for quite awhile having posed for him a number of times. We get along great and we're very comfy with each other. When I asked him to pose he did his homework and studied some of the previous Confidential Men shoots. He eagerly agreed to pose with me. I sent a car around and he dropped by the studio for his interview.
Previously published Confidential Men:
Mark Ivory: http://slpornstarconfidential.blogspot.com/2015/12/confidential-men-mark-ivory.html
Igor Romanov: http://slpornstarconfidential.blogspot.com/2016/02/confidential-men-igor-romanov.html
Don Roodborst: http://slpornstarconfidential.blogspot.com/2016/03/confidential-men-don-roodborst.html
Curtis Trevellion: http://slpornstarconfidential.blogspot.com/2016/04/confidential-men-curtis-trevellion.html
Mark Steiner: http://slpornstarconfidential.blogspot.com/2016/06/confidential-men-mrmark.html
Wasting no time Alex posed for his arrival shot. He looked as great as I remembered from previous shoots together. I framed him up and it struck me that he always looked so.. I don't know.. virile, that's the word. He has a natural, fun sexy energy that I don't mind finding somewhat contagious.. *click*
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We took our seats in the studio's Man Cave set in separate chairs that I had pushed close together earlier in the day. As I was thinking about Alex's choice to wear only his underpants, he was noticing my own choice to not wear mine.. *click*
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And wouldn't you just know it, the very next thing to happen my top and skirt were in a crumpled little heap on the floor and I was nude and atop Alex's lap on the Man Couch. The room began to feel hot and close and all I could think was What's the harm in one little naked kiss?.. *click*
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So much for yet another interview gone the way of all those before it. The difference is that I didn't even pretend this time. I knew the way things would go. I used the lighting remote to kill the studio lights and let me tell you, those candles burned all the way down that long night before this interview came to an end.. *click*