Regine’s on the prowl. She wants hot, sweaty sex to try to quench her insatiable libido. She gets to the local watering hole, hoping to find a man who could satisfy her. But when she doesn’t find such a specimen, she remembers the old saying: “Two heads are better than one.”
Is it just me or did that kinda turned into a bit of a sexfight somewhere in the middle?
On a purely art note, it’s amazing what a little thing like lighting can do for an image, because the title image for this story is the more gorgeous and erotic thing you’ve produced…Regine stepping from the shadows, her breasts the focus of the light, her skin reflecting like she has a light sheen of sweat or oil, her face slightly receding into shadow, the brightness of her red dress contrasted against the darkness of her skin and the room surrounding her, the shocked/curious reactions of the guys around her…this is just money!
This is my single favorite image you’ve produced, maybe in the entirety of the BWL/BSF’s run at the moment. You’ve always had a strong sense of composition, posing, and storytelling, but you’ve really upped your art-game recently, and the use of lighting to evoke mood really adds something…I am entirely impressed!
Keep up the GREAT work!