Brunette box-office sensation Selma Blair is naked proof that sometimes dreams do come true. Defying all expectations, the post-teenage waif shed every last vestige of clothing to stand fully naked and engage in rough interracial sex in Storytelling (2002). Blair had long been blasting every other shooting starlet off the skin radar. With the face of a recently fallen angel and the flitting form of a girl who has become just a little too feminine to remain a ballerina, Selma kept her sports bra and jockeys on while assaying a variety of roles that called for hot blasts of her overwhelming sex appeal. Her hearty lesbo tongue swabbing in Cruel Intentions (1999) caused all skinthusiasts who saw it to exult and mourn simultaneously. She was an aching joy to watch in action, but she was making so much money. She would never show anything. And then the miracle of Storytelling: Selma's pink-white complexion glowing from head to toe, her slight and satin-smooth ass arched for entry, the big black guy pretending to dog her from behind. And to prove that she's no mere one-tit-pony, Selma has continued to doff her duds in movies such as Feast of Love (2007), The Killing Gene (2007), and The Poker House (2008).