Molly was not embarrassed about her nudes. She had never been very uncomfortable about her body, not even when all the girls in her class outgrew her in bra size and curves in general. From a safe minimum distance she had watched Stuart browse through her drawings and sketches, mostly A2 format but some smaller as well. It was clear that he was impressed by her work even if much of it was more or less unfinished. When he spoke to her in Swedish she was a bit surprised since she had not expected him to know the language but then again, as an airline pilot he had probably picked up a bit of all kinds of languages at various airport hotels.<br/><br/>She nodded. Those charcoal nudes were indeed her. She had done some of them using photographs but some were done in front of a mirror and while they were indeed revealing and perhaps to some degree erotic, like the one where she had her hand lingering over her sex making it look like she was masturbating but there were no vulgar details in any of them. It was interesting though to see him embarrassed by them.<br/>"It is," she added unsure if he had noticed her nod and then smiled.