The Art Gallery - Open to All.

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The Art Gallery – Open to all.

I've often wondered about the people I see in galleries and the possibilities!! Well lets see what boils under the surface when people connect.

Have you ever been to an art gallery – noticed other people and wondered at the possibilities of what might be. It is the ideal place for the ‘voyeur’, collector of ‘fine things’ and yes the pick up. To look at someone when they are still – deep in their own thoughts – and at the same time – offering possibilities through their vulnerability – or unconscious message of invitation.

You are at a gallery on private viewing opening night of a collection of Erotic Art. Some subdued, some explicit. It is a daring show challenging the fine divide between porn and art- if there is one?

You have come alone to appreciate the art- maybe find it stimulating – You stand with your thoughts looking across the gallery and notice others there……

Looking for a selection of erotic characters who want to write a couple of paragraphs each before you get stimulated!!!!

I’m Rod Rossini
Italian Scott. Sometime artist and small collector of fine porn drawings – works in business. Appreciates erotica in varied forms. Recently moved to the town. Alone mid aged, tall, dark greying. Can be cool, shy – but a rage underneath. Just walked into gallery and heads for a selection of erotic sketchs.

All invited – please give brief description as you enter gallery.
 
Georgia Washington

(She an Artist as she paints her body on pictures of exotic art)


This was her First time showing all of her Art, She was Scared as hell... She had classic looks , With short blonde hair that made her face look like a Pixie and blue eyes, She wore a slinky red dress showing off everything in all the right place and playing Peek-a- boo with your eyes and mind...


She stood there nervous by her Paintings as she drank Champange .. Wondering if anywould want to buy her art?
 
Rod Rossini

Strolling over towards his favourate style of drawings, he was caught up short by a dramatic piece of art. An exotic woman floating on a sensual background - but the striking thing was - he did a double take- yes!!!There she was - or her perfect double - sipping champagne!

Cool as the sky of her painting it seemd. Poured into a dress - that even without the painting - left little to the discerning imagination.

He stopped - some distance from the picture to take it all in. Hummm quite a collectors piece he mused -but he was not sure of it ws the Art- or the Artist that attracted him most.

He walked nearer, smiled and said Hi- I am afraid it sounds corney
but I envy the artist- you must be the model? - It's a very striking piece of art. Is it- 'he almost said you' for sale? And blushed at his obvious attraction.
 
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She smiled at the man , As he looked at her work.. "I'm painted my self " she smiled, She forgot people would think she was a Model .. Silly her .. Putting out her hand "I'm George Washington" She chuckled her name was weird for a woman, But her family loved history and she got stuck with a really bad name..

"Yes my paintings are for sale" smileing at a very handsome man .
 
Hello George he smiled I'm Rod. Actually I think it's a great name, better than Abraham lol. And have you ever told a lie? ;) I'm not from the US so plese excuse my lack of your History - but its a great heritage - the same family?

He realised that while making small talk - he really wanted to look at her in detail, he was slightly embarrassed to do so with her there- but the picture pulled him in- oh yes- he was getting hooked, she was fascinating and alluring - the picture beckoned.

You know he said, I can't see how you can let this picture go without knowing the purchaser. Its far too intimate, and if I was buying - I would want to know much more about the artist - what she likes and why she paints in this revealing and exciting way. You know it does have this effect don't you, its almost a magical appel - then he laughed- you are real aren't you - not just a wisp of my imagination - casting a spell!!!!!!
 
Georgia Washington

She couldn't help smile shyly at him, As she watched him look at her painting, " I have others similar to this one if you like I can show you where they are at as well" She scattered her paints here and there, Because she didn't want to see a cluster of her.. but when you stop its your imgenations that she gets...

"What would you like to know about the Artist Rod" She smiled soft her eyes twinkling with hidden secrets she will never tell... as she grabed another champange. She watched him as he intriged her as much as she did him...
 
Smiling he made the obvious leering remark then regretted it coming out so crass- I 'd love to see more of your revealing - ---- and your pictures - the more you show me the happier I shall be.

He stumbled - blushed and then laughed politely - Well heck George of course I would - you are an incredibly attractive woman - I am a red blooded guy. And also - I appreciate that not only are you sensually attractive- but you paint elegantly and tastefully. Yet it's not chocolate box stuff.

To cover his fumbling opening and catch his breath he sipped some champagne- geeze - he wanted to find out more about her - but at the same time not make it so obvious that he was also undeniably feeling very lusty. And he could see from the twinkle in her eye- that she both knew it- and was enjoying his embarrassment.

He downed his glass- wishing for another and went on. So tell me. What effect are you hoping to achive on your viewer. I see your picture as a very personal invitation to be sensually attracted to her- - he blushed looking directly at the picture and trying not to catch George's eye as a give away of himself.
 
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She couldn't help but watch his reaction, It was exactly the way she wanted it, She wanted people, To want the woman in the pictures and need her even her touch, But she didn't know how to tell Rod that,"I guess I would want people to see the innocence , yet she still allureing with a secret , Her sensual look and a Hint of a whisper of encouragement to what is next"

As she kept a straight face looking at her self..
 
Rod was not too sure what she was saying - but he had an idea that she was partly enticing him herself. It was as he hoped.

He just could not take his eyes off the gaze of the face. Those eyes. those lips, her hair - the curves and yes the colours- he was entranced. and also arroused. Strangely as he looked at her breasts- he realised that her face had almost had the total effect. She said it all. Her innocence - and yet her invitation.

Confused images of George mingled with the picture- his mind flashed from the girl to George and back again. He imagined being there - looking down at her, responding to those parted lips - the sigh as he closed for a kiss, Rod swallowed, reached for another glass o chamagne and said- You know George- I am getting rather carried away by your painting - I have to admit it- I am going to have her - whatever you say.

His words stumbled out- a confusion of wanting the painting, wanting George and yes wanting to take her somewhere private where he could be excited by her response. Here there was a tension in the air- he could not touch her, But he knew he was not going to let this picture and artist go anywhere without him.

Yes he said finally - almost whistfully - there is a clear sense of innocence - are you as innocent George?
 
Georgia Washington

She smiled as he described her painting then Telling her that he wanted the painting , But it sounded like he wanted both like she and the painting whas a package deal... She almost choked at the last Question,"there is a clear sense of innocence - are you as innocent George?"

Her eyes got big as she looked at him as she looked down at her glass she blushed,She couldn't tell him she was a Virgin, So much for looking Wordly

"Rod you can Purchase the painting " as she handed him the slip telling him the price and to pay at the Photograph Art room.. She gave him a Look " I'm not for Sale" as she started to walk away from him , She was shivering and she didn't understand why..

Yes she knows about sex, she just never experinced it before and she wanted it to be right for her..
 
Rod was struck- absolutely knocked down by her remark I'm not for sale

He was confused, embarrassed, annoyed and yes angry- Angry with himself and strangely angry with George. Surely she knew the effect her paintin ghad on him, surely she knew he would have desire for her. He was after all a healthy experinced guy, and appreciated beauty. so why had she shied away like that. He realise he might have made his interst too obvious- but he was not a skirt chaser.

He wanted to go to her
put an arm round her and tell her how sorry he was, but htta was far too personal. He cleared his throat andspoke very sflty - George- please listen- I am sorry - I was carried away- I have insulted you, I di dnot mean thta atall- your picture entrances me. and so do you. I will go over now an dbuy before anyone else does, so giving you soem breathing space- then please. Can I buy you dinnner.
He smiled at her back- and moved towards teh pay desk.
 
Georgia Washington

She sighed as she grabed another glass of champagne , This Art Show was supposed to last a whole week and she didn't know how she was going to survive it .. as Rod apoligized to her and then shocked her again by asking her out for dinner


She heard her tummy grumble she knew she needed to eat , As she watched him come back after paying for the painting she met him half way " Take me now to get something to eat before I change my mind Rod" as she waited for his shocked expression to leave his cute face .
 
Rod's face showed relief. He was past appologising again just hoped a smile would do and he grinned as he showed her the receipt- Your fost sale George? And I am delighted - It will have pride of place in my apartment. Maybe you will advise me on where to hang it.

Then damnn as soon as he said it- he realised again that he might have overstepped the mark with her. oops he siad
no I am not inviting you back to my etchings like in all the bad books- lets just go to dinner and get to know each other- He took her arm and signalled for a taxi!!!!

I hope you like Itailian - My cousin is a chef here - Rossini's he said to teh driver.
 
Georgia Washington

She watched once again fall over him self , As he pushed her in the Taxi and asked her if she liked Itialen she only nodded as she looked at him " Tell me Rod do you always stumble and fumble where women are concerned or is it just me and my paintings that has you over the edge?"

She gave him a curious look , She really didn't mine when he asked if she could pick the location at his apartment ' Why don't you hang the Picture over a Fire place or in your bedroom make it a vocal point " She smiled " it gives people something to look at and talk about " as she touched his arm
 
Rod sighed - turned and smiled - one day George I just hope I get things really right- it's teh story of my life always getting the worng end of things. I just hope you can get used to me enough before I scare you away!!!
My bark is worse than my bite - lol
Now - we have a little way to go
tell me somenting of you - how long you have been an artist - and what things you are interested in as a person, and plese ask me the same
 
She gave him a smile smile and nodd at him " I have been an artist since I could draw hand and uncanny nack at it really , Then when I was 13 My parents moved me to Paris and I learned more then I ever thought.. I had a different Education to say the least ..." She chuckled " I like to think i'm like everyone else , I like movies and Junk food is my weakness" she blushed a little as she crossed her legs

" What about you ?" She smiled at him
 
Ah he smiled - so you know Paris - that must have been wonderful. How long were you there adn do you speak French- I have visited but its a place \i would love to know better.

And as for Junk Food lol, wellwe all like that - a pizza is not junk food tho
and Giovani my cousin has a speciality
called .... and he stopped - well I wil leave you to find out if you order it.
 
Georgia Washington

She laughed with him about the pizza " I never learned the french I rather hated the language and love the art " she laughed to her self.. It seemed odd being with someone like this ...

She looked at him , " So why do you like art so much "
 
He smiled at the way they were more relaxed. Well he said - its not just erotic art- but I studied it a bit at school - was intereted but I guess not good enough to take furtherlike you. However I have always 'dabbled' in it - I like sketching- landscapes and people. I like to observe people - and its a way of observing- it is what first drew me to you
observing
not realising it was a pcture exactly - more your lines and a pose.
He smiled and sighed - just wish I had your touch
 
Georgia Washington

She smiled at him " What attracked you to my art besides the lines , What did it make you feel" it really was the artist in her to ask that on question.. She never asked anyone , But this man was the first of many things and she wasn't about to let him know it.
 
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She smiled at him " What attracked you to my art besides the lines , What did it make you feel" it really was the artist in her to ask that on question.. She never asked anyone , But this man was the first of many things and she wasn't about to let him know it.


Well to be honest the first thing that drew me were your eyes. They just pulled me in- stopped me instantly. I felt I just wanted to know more of this person. She had mystery, innocence and was also vulnerable - I thought she was even a little scared of the adult world she was in. All that in an instant.

The second thing was the colours- your use of the background wash and how it all blended as a theme. I realised it was again sensual - but - and he hesitated- - almost virginal. There is a pureness in you - that needs to be cared for.

He stopped somewhat embarressed, I am sorry - I hope I have not said too much. He turned and smiled- but you did ask - and then you have added so much allure to enhance this - your hair, the flowers, your face. he was careful not to mention her nakedness - for fear of offending her. .Does that answer your question - at least in part?
 
Georgia Washington

She listen to him and gave him a Dimpled smile as she was happy with what he saw in her paintings...Their Taxi arrived at the restraunt as he helped her out and walked her in.. She looked around "This smells Wonderful.. I'm starveing I haven't eaten all day.. Thank you Rod for you wonderful Comments of my Paintings maybe you will buy another one" she chuckled huskily at him..
 
The taxi ride had been warm and comfortable - in a way it helped relieve the tension between them. He was no longer feeling embarrassed about his attraction to her, and she seemd mor relaxed about him too. As he had talked about her painting and what he saw in her- he had been aware of her softness next to him in the back of the cab, she had almost snuggled up to him and he had sensed her body move along his side, warm and yielding. He hoped he would feel that again, not in a mad rush of male greed, but gently as to teh woman in the painting. Friendly - reassuring and close as seh desired.

He took her arm and steared her towards a table laid discretely in a corner away from teh main part of th erestaurant - it was laid in an alcove and there seemd to be a draped curtain in red velvet against teh wall.

A man who looked to some extent the same as Rod smiled in wlecom. Hello, Rod telephoned - I'm Giovani Tonight you are my guests- I would like you to celbrate your start to become a famous artist - I have given you my own personal table. Rod has been here many times - family - he smiled, but it's the first time I have seen him with a lady for a long while - he smiled at her - especially someone as beautiful as you, and he gave her a friendly flattering Italian wink!! and left.

Rod smiled but seemed a little embarrassed, Oh dont mind Giovani - he flatters and flirts with all the ladies!!! They sat in deep comfortable chairs, there was soft music and low lights- it was a romantic setting. Rod passed over a menu - do you wish to choose, or shall I recommend? What sort of food do you like. As he spoke, she noticed his eyes - burning deeply - his attraction to her was there, no doubt about it. He was more settled and easier to get along with now.
 
Georgia Washington

She couldn't but smile at his kin, He really was a pushy fellow , but it must be an artist of a cook.. " You in school the warned about Artist and Cooks I bet you can find out who is temperment more " she couldn't help but laugh

"Please order for me It all looks wonderfull I couldn't choose " she handed him back the menu.. She wasn't sure why he asked him what was in her head and maybe it was her innocents talking, and the company , Really the man had a leathal voice .. it made her have butterflies in her tummy as she grabed a water glass to drink...

She looked at him " Rod why did you ask me to dinner?" She really was second guessing herself , Muttering to her self this is what happens when you close your self off from the world.
 
Rod was relaxed - but noted her concern and slight anxiety inher voice. He smiled and soad - well believe it or not- I dont have many lady friends and none really close ones. I tend to keep myself to myself- my work takes a lot of time and so I dont have time to kinda play arround. I really enjoy female company - and tonight something just seemd right. Yes it is true I am arrtacted - well you could say knowcked out by your looks - you are a beautiful woamn - But ther is more to it- there were probably many beautiful women ther tonight - but you stood out. And when we spoke.. I kinda fumbled .... he was not sure how to go on - so in a rush he said- I just di dnot want to let you go - wanted to know more of you - is thta ok? And he looked down at his plagte - rahter embarrassed.

Then he looked up - smiled a bit whistfully and said- anyway- no doubt you have dozens of admirers - and probably soemone rather special for you - lucky man. So I will have to keep my place. And be just a distant friend- I hope we can at least be that.

He motioned to the waiter- spoke in Italian and ordered some dishes and a bottle of wine - pausing - he said I think we stick to champagne - or would you prefer something else - Chianti? He smiled and fell silent.
 
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