She was quite tall, with lustrous shoulder length brown hair and good bone structure in her face. She was dressed in a long skirt and a knitted top, so I could tell much, but her body looked good and lean, gym toned. I took her into the back of the studio, set up the couch by the patio door and suggested we start with some simple shots.
“I want some pictures I can hang in the lounge and hall,” she said, “but I also want some pictures that I can hang elsewhere, where only a select few get to see them.”
“Fine,” I said, “I’ll follow your lead. Don’t do anything you feel uncomfortable doing and relax.”
She was very relaxed, very confident and a delight to photograph. It wasn’t long before the knit top came off - her breasts were small, her belly flat. The skirt came off next and I got a picture of her feet, when she still had her panties on (the only bit of direction I gave her - “spread your legs, it looks great”). Then the panties came down and her fingers slid into her cunt which, judging by the sounds of it, was more than damp enough at just the thought of the experience.
I convinced her to try another glamour pose, up on all fours and that came out nice, but then she settled on her back and finger-fucked herself to a massive orgasm. Me? I had a raging stiffy, listening to her fingers slapping in and out of her cunt, but I just kept taking the photographs and keeping my mouth shut.
I told her about this, my little side-project and she said I could use the pictures, so long as I blanked out her face. Which I’ve done. We both hope you like them!
