The summer day was hot and humid, but the library was a haven of cool air. I browsed through the shelves, finding an old edition of "The Victorian Girl" by Jane Austen. The pages were red with full body nude shots of

The summer day was hot and humid, and the library was a haven of cool air. As I browsed through the shelves, I came across a book with a red cover. It was an old edition of "The Victorian Girl" by Jane Austen. The pages were yellowed with age, but the pictures were clear and vibrant. There was one picture in particular that caught my eye - it was a full body nude shot of a beautiful woman with long black hair and pearl necklaces around her neck. She had full breasts that spilled out of her corset, and her nipples were hard as diamonds. Her legs were long and slender, with perfectly manicured toes peeking out from beneath the hem of her skirts. I couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to touch those legs or run my fingers through that hair. As I continued to flip through the book, I couldn't help but feel aroused by the thought of being able to see more of this woman's body in person - perhaps even in person at an award winning high quality erotic amateur photograph shoot?