More Naked Than Naked

I modelled again today. This time, it was for a sculpting class, and I got to keep my pants on. Last week, I modelled my feet, so the pants were off, and the shirt stayed on.

Oddly enough, I feel more naked while half-dressed than I do when I'm starkers. I'm not sure why this is. But today, when I peeled off my top and sat in my chair, I felt thoroughly self-conscious. I thought things like, "Hey! These guys are all staring at my tits!" And they were, too--just the same as always.

Last week, when I sat in a chair in a shirt and panties, I felt similarly self-conscious. Isn't that weird? I think it is.