pizzadeliveryma
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I'm glad you're enjoying the story, I'm having fun sharing it. Thanks also for the longer comments, I really enjoy reading your thoughts, they are honestly the reason that I keep coming back here.
I'm not necessarily looking to be stroked, but it's very satisfying to know that I'm writing in such a way that you can relate to the experiences that I'm sharing.
Now to another part of the story...
I guess we finally got past the posturing by the this point. This is what he wanted the whole time and now he knew that I was willing to let him photograph me this way.
I was kind of leaning back in this first shot and he just moved in and focused entirely on my breasts. Again, he reached up and rolled both my nipples just before taking the shot. I guess that since I had let him do it once, now he felt that he had a free license to touch me in any way he wanted... and the thing was... he did. He just had to do it, if he asked, I might've said no so that he wouldn't think badly of me.
The more he did things like this, the bigger that bulge in his pants got and while I shouldn't have been. I was kind of wondering if what that girl told me about him making her blow him was true. It looked like he had a pretty big dick, but again at that age, who was I to judge big or not.
He asked if my nipples were always so hard and responsive, I told him no, they're not always quite so big... I thought this was probably just the circumstances... you know showing them to a man for the first time. That's just what happens to me, especially in a situation such as this one.
I told him that he was the first really older man I let see me naked. He seemed to be so comfortable with the situation. It didn't feel dirty or nasty, but it did feel very, very sexy. I liked the way he looked at my body and the things he said about me.
He asked me to cup my breast and I did it, it was pretty wild being like this with my old teacher. He kept telling me that he often thought about having me pose, but couldn't do it while I was still in high school, no matter how badly he wanted to. He told me how beautiful he thought my breasts were and how special my nipples were. That made me feel really, really good. I was still so young and didn't realize that men would be attracted to the size of my nipples. I guess I would've let him do anything he wanted to at that point. I knew that we were being naughty, but I was also getting off on letting this older man who I so respected see me like this.
He asked me if my nipples were very sensitive and I told him that they were and sometimes were painful if it was cold out.
He smiled and said that we wouldn't want them to get could now would we and he reached out and took both nipples in his fingers and gently pulled on them as he rolled them.
He was looking right at me and smiling... "you like it when I do this don't you Jennifer?" I was looking at him, but could barely focus on what he was saying, it was as if he were talking to me from the end of some tunnel in a different world.
"I used to love it when you'd come to class with those gorgeous loose tops and let me look down them at your tender young titties of yours. I knew you wanted me to see them and I dreamed of the day when you'd finally let me photograph you. "
The whole time he's talking, he playing with my nipples and I was just biting my bottom lip letting him do whatever he wanted to me.
"You know that I'm going to shoot you completely naked don't you Jennifer. You're going to be showing me your pussy and I'm going to take pictures of it. You understand that right he asked with smile. "
I slowly nodded my head and that I knew he was going to do that.
He let go of my nipples and smiling told me to roll over onto my belly, he wanted to take some pictures of my bum.
I did as he asked knowing that I had agreed to something other than just letting him see me naked, but not sure what that really was yet.
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as do your Sweet and Puffy nipples .. just thinking about a Younger Woman with such such a sensual side does create a very throbbing memember 


It' so intense sharing this thing with you and I'm writingas I'm posting, so if things seem a little rough, it's simply that I haven't had the opportunty edit very much. I'm glad you guys are enjoying though. I love the feedback!

When I feel his fingers adjusting my panties. They were sort of loose anyway, but I think he just couldn't stop himself at this point. I didn't realize until he showed me the pictures a few months later just how much he could see in this shot.
When I felt his fingers down there, I shivered a little and he asked if I was could. I told him that I wasn't cold at all and he just chuckled softly. I mean, I pretty much knew he could see something. When I think about it now, I guess I knew that's where we were going the whole time. Not that he didn't want to see my breasts, but to get me to show him my young pussy had to be a rush. With my breasts, he had some idea of what they might look like, but my pussy... I don't think he had a clue and he wanted to find out what I possessed.
By this time, he kind of abandoned all pretense and just wanted to look at my pussy openly. I think I knew that when he had pulled them to side to reveal my soft lips... and I let him peek.
He took a couple of pictures, complained that the lights weren't right, readjusted them and by his sigh of pleasure I knew that he could see me revealed there for him.
He didn't do anything for a few moments, I just lay there pretending to not be aware of what he had revealed and he just stared at me.
Then the moment was over and a new one started when he told me how pretty my little pussy was. He told me he loved how meaty I was. I'd never had anyone openly talk about me like that before. He had really pulled my panties to the side here and I could feel his eyes on my secret little treasure. It felt so cool that he was looking at my pussy like that and telling me that he liked what he saw. I could feel myself getting wetter by the moment. This was going beyond a photo shoot now.
If my boyfriend at the time could've been a fly on the wall... oh my god!
Just thinking about him made me realize just how naughty I was being and I could feel myself responding to the thought of him seeing me like this and then I remembered that my teacher had told me that he was going to show these pictures to other men. Not only was my teacher going to see me naked, he was going to photograph me aroused and then show me off... that seemed to just fuel the fire for me.
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When I feel his fingers adjusting my panties. They were sort of loose anyway, but I think he just couldn't stop himself at this point. I didn't realize until he showed me the pictures a few months later just how much he could see in this shot.
When I felt his fingers down there, I shivered a little and he asked if I was could. I told him that I wasn't cold at all and he just chuckled softly. I mean, I pretty much knew he could see something. When I think about it now, I guess I knew that's where we were going the whole time. Not that he didn't want to see my breasts, but to get me to show him my young pussy had to be a rush. With my breasts, he had some idea of what they might look like, but my pussy... I don't think he had a clue and he wanted to find out what I possessed.
By this time, he kind of abandoned all pretense and just wanted to look at my pussy openly. I think I knew that when he had pulled them to side to reveal my soft lips... and I let him peek.
He took a couple of pictures, complained that the lights weren't right, readjusted them and by his sigh of pleasure I knew that he could see me revealed there for him.
He didn't do anything for a few moments, I just lay there pretending to not be aware of what he had revealed and he just stared at me.
Then the moment was over and a new one started when he told me how pretty my little pussy was. He told me he loved how meaty I was. I'd never had anyone openly talk about me like that before. He had really pulled my panties to the side here and I could feel his eyes on my secret little treasure. It felt so cool that he was looking at my pussy like that and telling me that he liked what he saw. I could feel myself getting wetter by the moment. This was going beyond a photo shoot now.
If my boyfriend at the time could've been a fly on the wall... oh my god!
Just thinking about him made me realize just how naughty I was being and I could feel myself responding to the thought of him seeing me like this and then I remembered that my teacher had told me that he was going to show these pictures to other men. Not only was my teacher going to see me naked, he was going to photograph me aroused and then show me off... that seemed to just fuel the fire for me.
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It doesn't seem as if if what I have to say is really carrying any water here. Sometimes, a girl gets carried away with her own words and thinks that others are reading them, but based on what I'm seeing thus far, I'm mistaken.
Of course that could be just me after a long night on the town... but I really can't see why I should continue this story at this point. I think I'm boring people and I certainly wouldn't want to be doing that. So maybe it's time to slip away for a month or two and see what's up down the road.
Jenn



It doesn't seem as if if what I have to say is really carrying any water here. Sometimes, a girl gets carried away with her own words and thinks that others are reading them, but based on what I'm seeing thus far, I'm mistaken.
Of course that could be just me after a long night on the town... but I really can't see why I should continue this story at this point. I think I'm boring people and I certainly wouldn't want to be doing that. So maybe it's time to slip away for a month or two and see what's up down the road.
Jenn
