2 comments/ 75843 views/ 20 favorites Her First Lesbian Experience Ch. 01 By: EmmisDos "Have you done it often?" I asked Rebecca as we waited for our next client last Friday. "Only a couple of times," she replied, "but I really enjoyed it and she did too." I thought about what she had told me about her experience with her roommate and how I would like to have been there with my camera. "Are you involved with a girl now?" "No, silly!" she laughed, "I'm not a lesbian or anything, we were just experimenting. We both like boys. Warm, hard cocks are better than anything a girl can provide!" I have a small portrait photography business and Rebecca is my assistant. She handles appointments and other office chores as well as hair and makeup as needed. I've found that having a female assistant with a friendly personality helps put clients at ease while I concentrate on staging, lighting and other technical aspects of my art. My clients are mostly singles, couples and families who want standard studio portraits. Some want the full package that includes studio and location photos. Occasionally I'll have someone ask for what I call vanity portraits or boudoir shots. These usually involve lingerie and/or partial or total nudity. For the female clients it is especially nice to have Rebecca in the studio. Up until recently I haven't advertised boudoir photography but that changed when Rebecca mentioned her tryst with another woman. One thing led to another until we came up with a plan. We decided to reserve Fridays for private sessions for singles and couples who wanted discrete personal photography services. Rebecca placed ads in publications that cater to the younger, modern crowd and on Craig's List. She included a couple of nude images of herself with her face masked from her portfolio as examples. It wasn't long before we had Fridays booked a month ahead! It looked like we had found a niche that hadn't been served in our city. Some clients wanted photos for their boyfriend or girlfriend. Others wanted photos of tattoo's that were near or on private places. We even had couples book sessions where they posed provocatively together or even performed sex acts in front of the camera. Ours is a military town and that has been our primary moneymaker. Military wives come in for photos to send to their husbands or boyfriends who are away from home for extended periods. They tell their friends about our services. Word of mouth has helped us build a very nice list of clients. We hadn't thought much about the lack of lesbian couples taking advantage of our services until last Friday. Shannon, whose boyfriend was stationed in Iraq, had booked a four-hour session, our last appointment of the day. She brought a dozen outfits including sexy outfits, a gorgeous sheer black nightgown, a tiny two-piece swimsuit and different panties and bras to pose in and out of. "My, my. You've been shopping haven't you?" Rebecca asked Shannon as she unpacked. "Well," Shannon responded, "He's seen all of my old outfits so I wanted these pictures to be with new stuff. You think he will like it?" Rebecca said, "The only man who wouldn't like seeing you in that would have to be gay!" "He's sure isn't gay," Shannon laughed, "When he is home on leave we spend the whole time in bed! He really knows how to make me happy and I like to return the favor." "You're a lucky woman, Shannon," I told her, "And we are going to do our best to make him drool over your pictures." "Great! I've seen pictures that you've made of some of my girlfriends," she told me, "You are really a good photographer." "Thank you," I smiled, "every good photographer needs a good model and you show every sign that you'll be one of my favorites. You have a great figure and the outfits you've brought will enhance our photos." Rebecca injected, "What do you want to wear first? The swimsuit might be a nice start. Wearing that instead of something more revealing will help you get used to the camera and us before moving on to something else." "Good idea Rebecca'" I told her and turned to Shannon, "You can change in the dressing room over there. Rebecca will help you with the poses and freshen your makeup if you want. Your hair looks great. I'll setup a fan and a hair light to give it some life in the first pictures while you change." Shannon nodded, picked up her outfits and walked to the dressing room, while I busied myself with the camera and lighting. I use a digital SLR connected to the studio computer. I have a large second monitor positioned so that the subjects (clients) can see the images as I make them. I also have music playing during photo sessions, relaxing stuff for a session like this one, up-tempo for some others. After ten minutes or so Shannon exited the dressing room with a grin on her face. "I've never really done anything like this but it makes me feel so sexy!" she said as she did a quick turn, her shoulder-length blonde hair flying, so we could admire her swimsuit. "I'm not surprised, "I chuckled, "You look super sexy to me." "Me too," Rebecca said. The top barely covered her B-cup breasts; the bottom was merely a small triangle of fabric held on by thin strings. The fabric was thin and, as we watched her walk to the set, her nipples made tiny tents in the top while her entire ass was on display. Rebecca took over, directing Shannon to stand in front of the couch, turn sideways to the camera and place her hand on her hip. As she directed our client I captured images, each one showing on the monitor. Rebecca glanced at it from time to time and adjusted her position and facial expression to give me different looks for each photo. At one point she turned her back to the camera, bent forward and looked over her shoulder giving us a great view of her bare ass. "I'm starting to feel really sexy, am I doing OK?" she asked as she wiggled her ass and giggled. "Yes!" we both answered simultaneously. She didn't seem at all modest and Rebecca took advantage of that by suggesting progressively more provocative poses. She had Shannon sit on the couch and bend over with her arms crossed under her breasts. Although she didn't have a lot up top, her arms pushed them up and together which made them appear larger than they actually were. When she saw that on the monitor she grinned and said, "Wow! This makes my boobs look big!" Shannon sat back up and Rebecca moved behind the couch. "I'm going to untie your top if you don't mind," she said, "You can cover your breasts with your hands. Your boyfriend will love the shot." Shannon said tentatively, after a brief pause, "OK...I guess." "Would it make you more comfortable if you weren't the only girl in the room who's topless?" Rebecca asked her. "That would probably help," Shannon answered. I've seen Rebecca naked before; I helped her build a modeling portfolio that includes nudes. I wasn't surprised at her question; she had gone bare-breasted under similar situations when a female client showed reluctance to pose topless. She unbuttoned her shirt and tossed it aside, then removed her bra as Shannon watched. "See, it's OK," Rebecca told her, "Justin's seen and photographed lots of boobs and always remained a perfect gentleman." Rebecca then untied the neck strap and let Shannon's top drop forward leaving her breasts bare while she untied the lower strap. Shannon didn't cover up. She kept her eyes on me. She arched her eyebrows, silently asking for my approval. "Your breasts are beautiful, very feminine," I told her as Rebecca moved out of the frame carrying the swimsuit top. "Not too small?" Shannon asked. "I love small breasts and models with small breasts are in demand by photographers these days," I told her. She replied, "I can't believe I'm doing this. Other than my boyfriend and the girls in gym class at school, no one has ever seen my boobs." She took a deep breath and thrust her chest forward as I snapped a couple of pictures. Then she cupped them in her hands and looked seductively at the camera for another couple of shots, glancing at the monitor when each image appeared. Rebecca said to me, "She's really getting into this. We just may have a new erotic model on our hands." Shannon injected, "I doubt it, I'm having fun but it's just for my boyfriend. I'd be so embarrassed if my dad or mom or especially my brother saw the pictures." I repositioned the camera so that she could watch the monitor without moving her eyes too far away from the lens. She began running her hands over her breasts causing her nipples to become fully erect again. As I continued to capture images she gently tweaked her nipples, occasionally closing her eyes. I thought I heard al soft moan, but it was difficult to be sure because of the music from the stereo. After a couple of minutes Rebecca spoke up, "OK, let's open those legs a bit more." She stepped in front of Shannon and placed her hands on Shannon's knees, moving them apart, then backed away. I noticed that the fabric covering her pussy showed a little wet spot. Shannon gave me a seductive look and kept her legs apart. After a few seconds she opened them even more than Rebecca had and continued to play with her breasts as I pressed the shutter button half-a-dozen times. "I really love being able to see the pictures as you take them," she told us. "We've found that most people like that," I replied, "it helps models play to the camera when they can see themselves. I think we've gotten a good group of swimsuit shots now, how about changing into something else?" She got up from the couch, making no effort to cover her breasts. "Can you help me pick something out Rebecca?" she asked over her shoulder as she walked to the dressing room. I watched her go and enjoyed the show when she released the strings on her swimsuit bottom and pulled it off before going through the door. Rebecca followed and closed the door behind them. As it looked like this was to be an extended session, I locked the front door, activated the telephone answering machine and turned out the office lights. Upon my return to the studio with a cold drink I sat on the couch and reflected on the events of the past couple of hours. I was very glad that I had hired Rebecca. In addition to being a good receptionist and office manager she had a way with the clients. While her methods for putting clients at ease are sometimes unorthodox (getting naked with a client is normally frowned upon by the industry) she is usually successful in her own way. When they came out, Shannon looked like a sophisticated country girl. She was dressed in high-heel shoes, a short denim skirt and a long-sleeved, ruffled peasant style top with a low elastic neckline pulled down off of her shoulders. The bottom hemline was just below her breasts, leaving her midriff bare. I couldn't tell if she was wearing a bra but it didn't matter. Her hair was in a ponytail and she looked HOT! "Is this OK?" she asked. I answered, "You are so sexy in that outfit, I'm really glad that you came to us for your boyfriend's pictures. Have a seat on the couch and we'll get started." As she got settled on the couch Rebecca (still topless) whispered in my ear, "she's so worked up that her bikini bottom was wet! Hell, she's making me horny. I'm going to ask her if I can pose with her, OK?" I nodded my head and asked Shannon to turn around and kneel on the couch. She did as I asked and twisted around to look into the lens. I snapped a shot. Rebecca told her to bend at the waist, spread her legs a bit more and twist just enough to be able to glance toward the camera. I got another couple of shots. Rebecca's next direction was for Shannon to lay on the couch with her head and shoulders propped on one arm. As she repositioned herself, her skirt rode up and I got a shot of her leg bare up to her waist in that unprotected moment. Once she was on her back Rebecca directed her to pull her left foot up and hang her right leg off the front of the couch. "Ummm, OK I guess," Shannon said, "but I'm not wearing panties." "That's alright," Rebecca told her, "Nobody sees the pictures without your permission. If it would make you more comfortable I can take my pants and panties off too." "Yes, that would make me a little more comfortable. Besides, you look so beautiful," Shannon quietly answered as she gazed first at Rebecca's perky breasts, then into her eyes. My assistant smiled at our client, then dropped her pants to the floor and kicked them aside. She slipped her thumbs under the waistband and pushed her panties to the floor. "There, how's that?" she asked. "Wow!" Shannon exclaimed, "You don't have any hair down there!" Rebecca replied, "I gave up pubic hair over a year ago. Once I shaved the first time I never went back to the old hairy me. Besides, guys love a bare pussy." "Really?" Shannon asked in surprise, "my boyfriend hasn't told me that." "They usually don't, but do it and you'll see how much he likes it, I promise!" Now totally naked, Rebecca resumed her direction, having Shannon pose for my camera for a dozen shots. Once she became more comfortable with the camera and me behind it, she made no effort to hide her pussy. She even sat on the couch and spread her legs without Rebecca's having to ask her to. I got some nice up-skirt images that would probably make her boyfriend shoot a load when he saw them. "Justin's gotten plenty of pictures of you in your country girl outfit," Rebecca told Shannon after a while. "Let's go for some more sexy ones now. Let me help you off with your top and skirt." "OK, I guess it's time," Shannon admitted and lifted her arms so that Rebecca could pull her top over her head. They were standing facing each other with their sides to the camera. I had the presence of mind to keep my finger on the shutter button. As Rebecca lifted Shannon's top she moved closer and their breasts touched. Shannon startled and exclaimed "Oh!" but didn't protest. Rebecca finished removing the top and stepped back. "I love your boobs," she told Shannon, whose nipples had come to attention, "Your boyfriend must like them too." "He calls them my little boobies, with emphasis on the little" "Size isn't important, mine aren't large," Rebecca assured her, "Yours are perfect on you, it's sensitivity that counts." She then reached over and ran her fingertips over Shannon's breasts, tweaking the nipples; "We need to keep these girls at attention, don't we?" I was quietly watching the action and capturing images of the show. I had developed an uncomfortable bulge in the front of my pants and reached down to make an adjustment. Shannon closed her eyes while Rebecca played with her breasts. "Lets get that skirt off now," Rebecca told her after a minute of boob-play. She put her fingers under the elastic waistband and slipped the skirt down to the floor, leaving both women completely nude. "Wow," Shannon smiled sheepishly, "I had planned to go topless for the pictures but that's all. Now I'm comfortable being naked! You and Justin make it seem so natural." "We'll take that as a compliment, your body is beautiful. Don't let anyone convince you that it's not," Rebecca told her, then directed her to lie on the couch on her back again. "Let's give your boyfriend some pictures that he will never forget," Rebecca said as she climbed onto the couch with Shannon, "Do you mind if I pose for Justin with you?" After a moment's pause, Shannon answered timidly, "I don't think Bobby would like that. But it sounds...interesting. I don't really have to send him all of the pictures, do I?" "You only send the pictures that you think he will enjoy," Rebecca told her, working her magic on this inexperienced young woman. "You can wait until he comes back to show them or never show them to him at all. In my experience, guys get really turned on watching two girls together, you'll like it too." Rebecca positioned herself on her knees between Shannon's legs. Meeting no resistance, she bent forward, resting on her elbows and forearms with her face over Shannon's. "Pictures of girls kissing are really hot now," she said, "you see them all the time on the social websites like RunWild." Shannon watched as Rebecca lowered her lips toward hers. She closed her eyes as their lips met in a kiss. After a moment they parted, then kissed again. Shannon didn't protest when Rebecca pushed her tongue past her lips. I could see that she responded with her own tongue as they kissed passionately. She wrapped her arms around Rebecca's back, pulling them close together, breasts mashed together. After a few minutes, Rebecca pulled away enough to kiss Shannon's chin, then her neck. Working her way down with kisses she reached the woman's breasts and showered them with kisses. When she licked a nipple, Shannon opened her eyes and looked down. "That looks so sexy and feels so good, I want to do it to you too," she murmured as Rebecca sucked and licked her nipples, dividing her attention between them. When Rebecca gently nipped one with her teeth Shannon arched her back, pushing her breast against Rebecca's face. By that time my cock was so hard that it hurt. Ever the professional, I disregarded my discomfort and continued taking pictures. Rebecca resumed her journey down Shannon's body, trailing kisses and licks over her stomach and down one leg, then back up the other. By this time Shannon was lost in her own world, twitching when Rebecca hit a sensitive spot, moaning and thrusting her hips up when she reached her pubic hair and stroked it with her finger tips. Rebecca helped Shannon spread her legs a little more and ran a finger over the young woman's labia, then up between the lips. Shannon's breathing quickened and she gasped when Rebecca's finger found her clitoris. As I took the camera off of the tripod and moved closer Rebecca massaged Shannon's clit and took an occasional trip down to gently probe her vagina. When Rebecca adjusted her position and placed her warm mouth over Shannon's pussy, she moaned. When she flicked Shannon's clit with her tongue she shivered and shouted "Oh!" and gripped Rebecca's head with her thighs. Rebecca commenced to tongue-fuck Shannon who jerked her head from side to side while loudly voicing her approval, "Oh god, oh god, oh shit that feels so good! Please don't stop! Oh, oh, I'm going to cum! Oh! Oh! Ooh! Ah, ah!" She reached down and pulled Rebecca's head tightly against her pussy. Her stomach muscles tensed and relaxed over and over. Then her whole body shuddered. She arched her back and screamed, "I'm cumming, oh shit, oh shit." When her orgasm faded and she recovered somewhat, Shannon, with eyes still closed, murmured, "I'm a little embarrassed but I've never cum like that before, I didn't know that I could. Umm, does this mean that I'm a lesbian?" "Only if you give up men," I told her. "Girls know what girls like," Rebecca told her, "do you want to do me? I could sure use some loving right about now." "Yes, I really do want to make you feel as good as I do," Shannon answered breathlessly, "but I'm going to need a little recovery time." "And, I really need to pee!" she laughed. Rebecca got up off the couch and helped Shannon up. She pointed to the bathroom in back, telling her "It's over there." When the bathroom door was closed, Rebecca asked me, "How did you like that mister? It's the first time you've seen two girls together isn't it?" "Yep, it was the first time and I hope not the last," I replied. "It was pretty intense." "And," she said, "there's more to come, I think she really wants to do to me too!" "That's what it sounded like," I agreed. She looked down at my crotch and said, "It looks like you enjoyed our little show. Do you want to use the bathroom after she finishes so you can take care of that problem?" As she spoke she put her hand to my crotch and gave my swollen member a squeeze. Her First Lesbian Experience Ch. 01 "Nope, I'll survive," I told her, "I don't want to lose the momentum that you've started with her." We were scanning through the pictures when Shannon returned to the studio. She joined us and watched the show, commenting in a little girl-like voice, "It's beautiful. Can you take pictures of us while I help Rebecca feel good too?" "Of course I will," I answered. Without another word, Shannon took charge by taking Rebecca's hand and leading her to the couch while I grabbed the camera. Rebecca sat on the couch, then lay back and motioned for Shannon to join her. Shannon knelt on the floor and bent over to kiss Rebecca. This presented a photo opportunity for me and I began to document "Part Two" of their explorations with a nice shot of her ass. Eventually Shannon broke from their kiss and moved her head to Rebecca's left breast. "Please give me guidance, I've never done this before," she said. She kissed around the breast, working her way to the center where an erect nipple awaited. She gave it a tentative lick, which elicited a satisfied groan from Rebecca. Embolded by the response she kissed and licked the nipple then placed her lips over it and sucked. Rebecca signified her approval by thrusting her breast against her lips and saying, "bite it gently, I love that." Shannon complied and was rewarded with a moan and a hand placed on the back of her head, holding her against Rebecca's boob. Rebecca's breathing rate increased and, I noticed, her other hand had made the journey to between her legs. Shannon eventually noticed that as well and released Rebecca's nipple. She was allowed to pull her head away and reposition herself on the couch, between Rebecca's legs. Shannon hesitated, and then stroked Rebecca's inner thighs with her fingertips. Rebecca shivered and whispered, "don't be shy," which was all the encouragement she needed. Shannon gently ran a finger up and down the slit between Rebecca's bald labia, slipping between to touch the clitoris. When that contact was made, Rebecca took a quick breath and groaned. Embolded by the response she was receiving from Rebecca, Shannon dropped her head between her thighs and gave her pussy a kiss. She then ran her tongue over and around her labia followed by a lick between the labia. She looked up at Rebecca's face. "That tastes good," she said in surprise and went back for more. Meanwhile, Rebecca appeared to be enjoying the attention. She pushed her hips off of the couch, effectively pressing her pussy into Shannon's face while she played with her breasts and occasionally glanced at me with a sly grin. When Shannon hit a sensitive spot Rebecca closed her eyes as she tensed and moaned for her not to stop. She reached down to grab Shannon's hands and pulled them up to her breasts. It turned out that Shannon was able to multi-task, eating pussy and playing with Rebecca's boobs at the same time. I was getting it all "on film" and rubbing my cock through my pants, trying to avoid having an orgasm. Unfortunately I wasn't successful. The action on the couch and my extreme arousal finally put me over the edge. I gasped and shot a load of cum in my underwear. Rebecca heard my gasp and groans. She looked in the direction of the camera and asked, "Did you just cum in your pants, Justin?" "Sorry," I replied, "very unprofessional of me, I know. I couldn't help it." "That's, ugh, OK," she answered while being stimulated by Shannon, "most guys wouldn't have been able to hold it as long as you did. Was it good?" "Yeah, It was," I told her, "but I kinda made a mess, if you know what I mean." It was then that Shannon inserted two fingers into Rebecca's pussy and added finger fucking to clit licking and Rebecca couldn't hold back. She stiffened then bucked her hips and screamed, "Oh, Oh, Oh shit I'm cumming!" Shannon redoubled her activity, pounding Rebecca's juicy cunt with her fingers, knuckles hitting her clit with each thrust and fingers of her other hand pinching her own nipples, then reaching between her legs to rub herself while attempting to maintain contact between her tongue and Rebecca's clit. That was made difficult because Rebecca was apparently having one orgasm after another, bucking her hips and screaming, "Oh Fuck! Oh Shit, Ah, Ah, Ah!" Before Rebecca finished, Shannon brought herself off with her fingers, adding to the screams being produced by Rebecca. If anyone had been walking past the studio at that moment they probably would have called the cops. It likely sounded like a massacre was happening inside. Thankfully, that didn't happen and the girls eventually finished their mutual climaxes. Rebecca went limp, trying to catch her breath. Shannon laid her head on Rebecca's stomach and looked through glassy eyes at me. I snapped the final picture of the session and headed to the bathroom to get out of my sticky underwear and clean up as best I could. When I returned to the studio I found Shannon had dressed and gathered her belongings. Rebecca had one of the cheap robes on that we keep in the dressing room for models. "I've got to go but wanted to thank you for treating me so nicely," Shannon told me. She leaned over and kissed my cheek, and then Rebecca let her out the front door, locking it again when she was gone. My assistant closed the studio door behind her and faced me. "I can't let you go home in the state you must be in after that," she told me with a sly grin. She untied the robe and dropped it to the floor, revealing her magnificent body to me again. "You must be an angel of mercy," I said as she walked over to me, swinging her hips and cupping her breasts with her hands. "That would be me!" she replied, "I'm always ready to help a horny guy out when I can." She placed her hands on her hips and thrust her chest toward me, saying, "See anything you like?" "I don't see anything I don't like!" I replied. "Good, then let's get you out of those clothes so I can nurse you back to health. Besides, you deserve a reward for being so nice to Shannon," she purred and commenced to help me become as naked as she was. When she finished stripping me she knelt and wrapped her fingers around the base of my fully erect cock and gave the head a kiss and a lick. Looking up at me she grinned and said, "You like?" "Oh yeah, I Like!" "Well then, I've got a few things in mind that you'll like even more!" she said, and took my cock into her mouth. She swirled her tongue around it and began an up-and-down motion with her hand while administering a first class blowjob. I watched as her pumping put her boobs into motion. What a lovely sight! "I'm going to come soon!" I warned her, thinking that she might want to finish up with just a handjob, avoiding a mouthful of cum. She did stop, but not to avoid my eruption down her throat. "I want you to cum inside my little pussy, please sir," she told me. With that said, Rebecca stood up and led me by the cock to the couch. As I watched, absentmindedly stroking my cock, she knelt on the floor with her upper body resting on a cushion and her legs spread. She looked back at me and asked, "Can you see the target soldier?" "Yes and no," I answered, "I think I need to make a closer inspection." I got on my back on the carpet and moved my head between her spread legs. Looking up at her hairless pussy I saw her labia glistening with lubricating moisture. Giving it a lick caused her to moan softly. Boldly moving forward, I licked between the lips and received encouragement in the form of a groan as she spread her legs farther, bringing her pussy firmly down on my mouth. I commenced a vigorous tongue-fuck, paying equal attention to her clitoris and her vagina. Her vocal encouragement kept me on task until her stomach muscles rippled, her pussy seemed to clamp down on my tongue and she climaxed. Once Rebecca calmed down a bit I extricated myself from between her legs and asked, "Can you handle some more action? My cock is so hard I'm afraid it might burst if we don't do something about the problem." I needn't have asked. She wiggled her ass at me and reached between her legs to spread her outer labia, offering access to her pussy. In a soft and sultry voice she said, "I thought you'd never ask." I positioned my throbbing cock at her entrance, ran its head up and down her slit to gather lubrication and thrust it into her fully. When it was in to the hilt I slowly pulled out until only the head was still buried, then plunged back in. We fell into an easy rhythm with Rebecca moving back to meet me each time I thrust into her. We fucked like that for what seemed like an hour but was, in reality, no more than 10 minutes. I held back my orgasm as long as I could but the events of the afternoon had taken their toll. My body badly needed release and having her warm, moist pussy in motion around my hypersensitive dick as I watched it disappear inside of her and emerge shiny with her lubricating juices eventually put me over the edge. I shivered and shot my load deep inside of her with a groan. That triggered yet another orgasm for her. Together we generated a chorus of groans, shouts and moans as we came together. Once my balls were fully emptied into Rebecca's pussy I collapsed onto her back, catching my breath and kissing the back of her neck. "That was a wonderful way to end the day, thank you," I whispered to her. "It was my pleasure, sir, "she chuckled, "I've wanted you to fuck me for months but didn't want to chance damaging our working relationship." "If anything, I think it will cement our relationship," I assured her, "I feel closer to you now." "You can't get any closer than you are right now, with that big thing in my pussy!" "Smartass!" I said as I smacked her ass with my hand and my limp dick slipped from her cunt. If we had a shower in the suite I would have suggested that we use it together. As it was we cleaned up as best we could and got dressed. We turned out the lights and left by the back door. As we walked to our cars Rebecca turned to me, gave me a hug and a kiss, and asked me, "Do you think Shannon will come back some day for more pictures?" "I sure hope so, I'd like to see you two together again," I answered. "I'd like that a lot! See you in the morning," she told me as we parted. Shannon did call for another appointment a month later. She told us that she had sent a CD with selected images to her boyfriend and he loved it. He encouraged her to get more. The experience with Rebecca in the studio had widened her sexual horizons, obviously. She brought a girlfriend with her to the second photo session! Her First Lesbian Experience Ch. 02 The room was mostly quiet, except for the occasional moan, sucking sounds and soft music playing on the stereo. Shannon and Tracy were nude on the couch in the '69' position, giving each other a serious tongue fucking while my assistant and I watched. A month after her first photo session with us, Shannon called to tell us that she had sent "selected" images from the shoot on a CD to her boyfriend serving in Iraq. He wasn't angry, as she had feared he might be. He liked them so much that he asked for more. She sent the more graphic ones to him and received a call from him the day he received the CD. He told her that he was so turned on by them that he had a boner all day, and asked for still more. She wanted another appointment and asked if she could bring a friend. She said that she'd shown the pictures to her best friend at work and that she wanted to watch the next photo session. My assistant, Rebecca, reserved another Friday afternoon session for her. True to her word, Shannon showed up for her second photo shoot with her friend, Tracy. Shannon is a petite blue-eyed blonde with small breasts. Tracy turned out to be a tall (6') large breasted young woman with dark brown hair and brown eyes. Shannon showed up in a flower print summer halter-top dress and Tracy wore a tank top with shorts that showed off her legs. Rebecca had Shannon sign a release in the office before escorting the women into the studio. Tracy asked, "just in case I decide to have a couple of pictures of myself today, should I sign a form too?" "That would be a good idea," Rebecca said as she handed her a release form and a pen. Once in the studio, where I was setting up for the shoot, Shannon walked over to me and gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek. "I've been looking forward to this all week. I'm glad you had an opening!" "We'll always be able to find time to photograph you, Shannon, "I said, "the camera loves you." "Thanks!" she replied, "everyone who's seen the pictures, especially my boyfriend, liked them. By the way, Justin, this is Tracy, she's my best friend." "It's a pleasure to meet you Tracy," I said as I smiled held my hand out to her. "I'm glad to meet the photographer who made those really sexy pictures of Shannon," she told me as we shook hands. "Perhaps we can photograph you too, some day," I said, "I hope you'll be comfortable with the type of photos we will be making of Shannon this afternoon." She responded, "I don't have a problem with nudity, if that's what you mean. After I saw Shannon's pictures I nearly raped my boyfriend that night!" I laughed and said, "Can we quote you in an ad for our services? That would get us some more business for sure!" "You can if you don't use my name," Tracy said. I looked over at Rebecca and told her, "Make a note of that for our next ad campaign." Rebecca nodded and said to the girls, "We might as well get started. Shannon, what do you have in mind? You didn't bring a suitcase of outfits this time." "I didn't think I'd need anything at all for most of the pictures," she said, "is that OK?" "Of course," Rebecca replied, "come on over here. Justin's ready and time's a-wasting' girl!" "There's wine on the table over there," I injected, "help yourself if you want." All three women took me up on my offer as I started some smooth jazz playing softly on the stereo. Rebecca took charge, positioning Shannon to the side of the couch in front of a powder-blue paper backdrop. "Why don't we start with your right shoulder toward the camera," she instructed, "You can start shooting any time you like what you see, Justin." "Like this?" Shannon asked as she followed Rebecca's instructions and placed her hands on her hips. "Good," Rebecca went on, "look at the camera. Chin down, sultry look, chest out, nice! Got that Justin?" "Got it all...looks great. Check the monitor," I said. I have a large monitor on a stand that shows each frame after it's downloaded to the computer. Tracy moved so she could watch it and the set at the same time. Shannon checked the last shot and happily told me, "It makes me look like a pinup girl...I like it!" After some more shots as Rebecca directed Shannon, Tracy asked if we could get some shots of them both. Rebecca grinned at me, then turned to Tracy and told her, "sure, come on over." When Tracy joined Shannon on the set, Rebecca got a beach ball that we keep around as a prop and tossed it to them, shouting, "CATCH!" I'd seen her do that before and was ready to press the shutter button when they reached for it at the same time. The image on the monitor confirmed that I'd gotten the shot at just the right moment. The ball was frozen at the top of the frame as they reached toward it with smiling faces. Tracy's breasts were threatening to burst through her tank top, or at least that's how they looked in the photo. After a few more poses I suggested we take a break. Rebecca poured more wine for the girls while I scanned through the shots that we'd gotten so far. Both Shannon and Tracy were enthusiastic about what they saw on the large monitor. "I wasn't sure that I wanted to have my picture taken today," said Tracy, "but those are really nice." "I hope you will allow me to photograph you more," I flattered her, "you're very pretty and look really nice in pictures." She smiled at me and answered sweetly, "thanks, you make it easy." After a few more minutes Rebecca escorted Shannon back onto the set, this time positioning her in front of the couch. "Give Justin a smile," she instructed and Shannon looked at me, smiled and folded her arms beneath her breasts, pushing them up to create all of the cleavage that she could with small breasts. I snapped a couple of frames and smiled back at her. Tracy was standing where she could watch both Shannon's posing and the monitor. Rebecca suggested that Shannon run a hand under the halter top of her dress, over a breast, then untie the top and drop one side, leaving the breast covered by her hand. "You're just full of good ideas today, aren't you?" Shannon responded. Rebecca said with a wink, "Just doing my job, girl. Remember, you can try any ideas you have too." I just kept quiet, knowing that Rebecca had done a great job of directing Shannon during her last photo session. I kept pressing the shutter button as Shannon slipped her right hand under the fabric, pulled the tie loose behind her neck with her other hand and let the left side of her top fall forward. She first looked down as if to verify that she was properly covered, then, gave the camera a sexy look that could have melted a glacier. As I captured images she twisted slowly to one side, revealing the soft curve of her left breast. Then, she separated her fingers allowing the nipple to peek between them. She closed her eyes and softly stroked her breast, pinching the stiffening nipple once or twice. I glanced over at Tracy who appeared to be mesmerized by Shannon's sexy activity. Her nipples confirmed my suspicion that she hadn't worn a bra under her tank top. "Hey, girlfriend! Why don't you get in the picture with me?" Shannon asked Tracy, who 'woke up' and agreed, moving onto the set and stood beside Shannon. "OK then, "said Rebecca, "Shannon, stay as you are and Tracy, get behind her, up fairly close. Tie your top back up, Shannon." Shannon did as requested and Tracy stationed herself behind her. Both women stood facing the rear of the studio with their left sides to the camera. It was quite a contrast with petite Shannon in front of Tracy who was almost 10 inches taller. Rebecca continued her direction, "Tracy, when I tell you to, I want you to untie Shannon's top slowly drop both sides while following with your hands, using them to hide her boobs from the camera, OK?" Tracy asked, "You want me to touch them?" "You'll have to if you are going to shield them from the camera's view," Rebecca answered, "Is that OK with you, Shannon?" "You know it is!" was Shannon's reply. Rebecca moved out of the frame and nodded to Tracy. I captured images as Tracy reached tentatively to untie the strings holding Shannon's top up. As she released the sides of the top she followed them over Shannon's shoulders with her hands, ending up with her hands over her friend's breasts. "Oh, your nipples are hard as pebbles!" she exclaimed, as they pressed into her palms. "Gee, I wonder why?" Shannon said, sarcastically. They both laughed and Tracy kept her hands on Shannon's breasts as I moved to different positions, capturing images. Tracy became bolder and bent kiss the back of Shannon's neck while squeezing Shannon's boobs and, occasionally, tweaking her nipples. Eventually, her inhibitions gone, she moved around to the other side and kissed Shannon's nipples eliciting a moan. Shannon responded by placing her hands on Tracy's big breasts, massaging them through the fabric of her tank top. "Kiss her," Rebecca softly said, not directing her direction at a specific woman. Tracy reacted to that by releasing Shannon's nipple, which she had been sucking on, and standing up straight, eyes on her friend's, attempting to detect approval. Shannon, being a bit more experienced at kissing another girl, took the initiative and stood on her toes to reach Tracy's lips. They closed their eyes and kissed, not removing their hands from their friend's breasts. They both must have liked it because they removed hands from tits and embraced for another, more passionate kiss. When they finally parted they both looked over at Rebecca, totally ignoring me, and grinned. "That wasn't what I expected," Tracy said, "I thought it would be gross, but it was actually very nice." "As Rebecca told me last time I was here, girls know what girls like!" Shannon said. "We sure do," Rebecca agreed, "so, are you ladies ready for the next step?" "I am!" Shannon said enthusiastically. "I guess I am too," Tracy answered, somewhat more reserved. Shannon said to her friend, "Come on...don't get cold feet now. We talked about it and you said you thought it would be fun." "It's just that this is different that just talking about doing it. I've never touched a girl the way we did just now, it's strange." "You'll get used to it quickly, I did," said Shannon, "besides, Rebecca is good at helping a lady get comfortable with another girl for the first time." Looking over at "Rebecca," she asked, "Will you get us started like you did with me? That really helped me the first time." "Of course," she replied, "OK by you, Tracy?" Tracy thought about it for a second, and then she replied, "I guess...I really don't know what I'm doing." "Well then, let's get started!" She walked over to Tracy, gave her a quick peck on the lips and reached to the hemline of her top, pulling it over her head. Tracy's magnificent boobs were displayed for the first time to my delight. "You're turn..." she said, "Take my top off, then my bra." Tracy unbuttoned Rebecca's shirt and helped her get it off. Then she reached around to unhook the bra, saying, "This is awkward. I'm used to unhooking my own bra but not someone else's." "You'll get used to it," her friend replied as she dropped her sundress to the floor and stepped out of her panties to reveal her bikini-trimmed pubic patch. She didn't have much more than a thin strip of pubic hair that ran from the top of her labia up her mound a couple of inches. Rebecca finished undressing herself, kicking her slacks and panties aside. She reached over to help Tracy out of her shorts but Tracy stopped her. "I haven't ever shaved down there. You girls are trimmed or shaved but I'm really hairy." "What do you do when you wear a swimsuit?" Shannon asked. "I usually don't wear one, just short shorts and a bikini top," Tracy replied. "I think you need a shave! Do you guys have a razor here?" Shannon asked Rebecca. "Of course, we keep that kind of stuff for girls who need a touch-up before their swimsuit photos," Rebecca answered and went to get the shaving kit. The girls seemed to have pretty much forgotten that I was watching because, when Rebecca returned, Tracy quickly removed her shorts and panties leaving all three women naked. She displayed a full dark brown bush. At Shannon's direction she sat on a towel that Rebecca had spread on the couch and spread her legs. I quietly documented the operation with my camera. Shannon knelt between her legs and took the tube of shaving cream and a wet washrag from Rebecca. She wet the curly hair with the washrag, then spread the cream over her bush and down between her legs as Rebecca (and I) watched. Rebecca took over and replaced Shannon between Tracy's legs. She expertly removed every hair from Tracy's mons, inner thighs and pussy, occasionally massaging the shaving cream into the bush and, I noticed, running her finger through Tracy's slit once or twice as she watched the operation. "It's cold," Tracy complained. "You'll get used to it soon," Rebecca told her, "and you'll love it. You'll never let it grow out again, I promise." She used a finger to remove the last vestiges of the shaving cream and squirted some after-shave lotion onto one palm. "This is a warming and soothing lotion," she told Tracy, "It will make the cool feeling fade and keep you from itching." She spread it over both hands and applied it to the now-hairless crotch in front of her. She paid special attention to Tracy's pussy, including a few more swipes of a finger through her pussy slit. When that happened, Tracy closed her eyes and trembled a bit. Rebecca took that as an invitation to continue, which she did with gusto, rubbing the woman's pussy vigorously, making sure she contacted her clitoris from time to time. Her efforts bore fruit in the form of increasingly fast breathing and more trembles. Shannon sat beside Tracy on the couch. She took Tracy's hand and placed it on her neatly trimmed mound, pushing Tracy's finger against her clit. Tracy opened her eyes and looked at Shannon's face, then took over by massaging her pussy and running a finger between her labia. "You know," Tracy quietly said, "I've never done anything like this. You'll have to let me know if I hurt you or what feels good, OK?" "Just do whatever Rebecca does and don't worry about hurting me. You'll know when you are doing it right (she took a quick breath and moaned)...THAT was doing it right!" Shannon told her. I had zoomed in for a close-up of Shannon's pussy and got a shot when Tracy had inserted the tip of a finger into Shannon's vagina. She lost all vestiges of any inhibitions she had come with. Shannon reacted predictably when she felt the invasion, pressing herself against Tracy's hand and making happy sounds. While Tracy was administering to Shannon's needs, Rebecca was still positioned between Tracy's legs. She bent forward and lightly kissed her pussy, then ran her tongue up the slit, pausing for a clitty tickle. Tracy paused to contemplate the new sensation and then resumed her pussy play. Rebecca placed both hands on Tracy's inner thighs and used her thumbs to spread the outer lips, giving her unrestricted access to the rosebud within. She used her tongue to stimulate the clitoris while probing the woman's vagina with two fingers. It wasn't long until both Tracy and Shannon were racing each other down parallel paths to orgasm. Shannon was writhing in ecstasy on the couch but had enough presence of mind to twist toward Tracy and put a lip-lock on a nipple. This brought her friend to a fever pitch. Tracy shouted, "OoH! Yesss! Lick it...suck it! That feels so good!" She had Rebecca administering therapy between her legs and Shannon playing with her tit and had lost her focus on Shannon's pussy. Feeling neglected, Shannon pulled her mouth from the nipple that she had been sucking and said, "This isn't working for me! My poor little pussy is being left out of the fun." Opening her eyes, Tracy looked over at Shannon and told her, "I'm sorry. I was so wrapped up in my feelings that I forgot yours. How can I make it up to you?" "I have an idea," Shannon answered, "Lay down on your back." Rebecca had stopped her tongue fucking of Tracy and sat back on her heels to see what Shannon had in mind. Tracy smiled at Shannon and did as requested. Shannon got up and motioned for Rebecca to move from her position, then knelt on the floor near Tracy's head. She bent forward and kissed her friend who enthusiastically returned the kiss. Shannon pressed her tongue between Tracy's lips and Tracy returned the favor. After a few moments, Shannon moved her head down Tracy's body, kissing her chin, her upper chest and then one of her erect nipples, pausing to suck it and gently nibble before continuing on to her stomach. Tracy's breathing had become ragged as she anticipated what her friend had in mind. Shannon looked up at her face and asked, "Are you OK with this?" "Yes, yes, please keep going," Tracy softly answered. Shannon stood up and got onto the couch, placing her knees on opposite sides of Tracy's chest and facing her feet. She lowered her pussy to Tracy's face while positioning her own face between her friend's legs. "Follow my lead," she playfully told Tracy as she kissed her pussy, then inserted her tongue between the folds of her pussy. Tracy responded in kind, first kissing then licking Shannon's well-lubricated pussy. The room was mostly quiet, except for the occasional moan, sucking sounds and soft music playing on the stereo. Shannon and Tracy were nude on the couch in the '69' position, giving each other a serious tongue fucking while my assistant and I watched. I, of course, continued to document the activity with my camera. Rebecca had donned a robe and moved to my side. "There's that old familiar fat bulge in the front of your pants again, I see, "she whispered. "Occupational hazard," I quipped. She reached over and gave my cock a playful squeeze, which made me loose my concentration for a moment. I managed to regain my composure and continue shooting pictures as she deftly unzipped my pants and disconnected my belt. She pulled my pants and briefs down around my ankles and my erection sprang out. "What the hell do you think you're doing?" I whispered to her. "Just making you more comfortable," Rebecca softly answered as she wrapped a hand around the base of my rod and gave it a few pumps. "That is highly unprofessional young woman," I quietly but sternly told her, "and above and beyond the call of duty." She simply said, "I know," and continued the hand job. Occasionally she would pause and spit on my dick for additional lubrication. Her robe had fallen open and I could see her breasts dancing with the motion of her arm which helped drive me to my climax in record time. "I'm going to cum," I whispered between labored breaths. Rebecca's response to my warning was to encircle the head of my rod with her lips and tickle me with her tongue while gently squeezing my nut-sac with her other hand. That was all it took for me to hit my climax, shooting a hot load down her throat as she pumped and sucked me dry. "Thanks, you're the best assistant I've ever had," I whispered, trying not to call attention to our activity by the girls on the couch. "I'm the only assistant you've ever had," she corrected me, wiping her mouth on the sleeve of the robe and then re-tying the sash. I managed to get my briefs and pants back up and secured while watching our clients' activity on the couch. There wasn't much to photograph at that point. One was on top of the other with heads between each other's legs, licking and sucking. It gave me a chance to fully recover from Rebecca's mercy handjob. Then the volcano erupted (figuratively speaking) when Tracy screamed and bucked her hips, practically throwing Shannon off of her. To her credit, Shannon held on and maintained contact with Tracy's pussy through most of her orgasm. Her First Lesbian Experience Ch. 02 And, to her credit, when she recovered, Tracy went back to fingering Shannon's pussy and chewing on her clit (again, figuratively speaking), bringing her to climax within a couple more minutes. I did manage to shoot a few more pictures during the latter part of their first sixty-nine together. Once they regained normal strength and breathing, Shannon got off the couch and stood up. "Did you get all of that on film?" she asked me. "Of course I did," I responded, "I am the consummate professional." "Of course you are, I'm sure that all professional photographers get blow jobs while they photograph naked women eating each other!" she laughed. "Busted!" I exclaimed and laughed with all three women. Tracy sat up on the couch, her big breasts swaying and her face shiny with Shannon's juices. It looked like she had tears in her eyes. I asked, "Are you crying?" "I guess I am," she admitted as she wiped her eyes, "I'm so happy, they must be tears of joy." "That was the most amazing feeling," she told us, "I never knew how great sex could be with another girl! What a great feeling it is to cum with another woman! I don't think I've ever had a more intense orgasm, ever!" "That's the way I felt the first time!" Shannon said, "and the second time was even better." I had to ask, "You aren't thinking of switching teams are you?" "NO!" they answered in unison. Rebecca jumped in with, "Having sex with another girl is great, but it's great with a guy too. Why limit your options?" "That's right," Tracy told us, "You don't stop eating meat because you like veggies just as much. Why not enjoy girls and boys?" "That's called being bi-sexual and lot of people like it," Rebecca said. "Not me, I'm not wired to get close to another guy, thank you very much," I told them and deftly changed the subject, "what are you going to do with your pictures, girls?" "I don't know, I'll have to look at them and decide later," Tracy answered. Shannon answered, "I know I'll show them to my boyfriend, but maybe not right away. I think I want to do it in person, not while he's in Iraq." "Either way, I hope you like what you see. We will have CD's for you in a couple of days," I told them. Shannon and Tracy got dressed. We said our goodbye's with hugs and kisses. They left through the front office while I cleaned up the studio a bit. Rebecca locked the front door and turned out the office lights. We always left through the back door; the cars were parked behind the building. I was ready to turn out the lights and head home when Rebecca exclaimed, "I almost forgot! Do you have some time? I have a new toy that I haven't tried out yet and maybe you can take some pictures of me using it." I thought that she had a new dildo or something and told her, "I'm pretty tired, can it wait for tomorrow? Wouldn't you like to use it by yourself first?" "No, I don't know how, and you are so good with mechanical and electrical things" she explained. That threw me for a loop. How difficult could it be to use an electric cock? "OK, where is it?" I asked. "In the car, I'll be right back," she told me as she rushed out the back door. She returned in a couple of minutes with a plain cardboard box that was about the size of a desktop computer. She locked the back door and set the box on the table. It had been opened already so she reached in and lifted out something strange looking. To me, it looked like a model of a black Quonset hut with a small chimney protruding from the roof. "What is it?" I asked. "It's a Sybian," she replied, "It's kind of like a vibrator on steroids. There's an instruction DVD that I've already watched, but haven't tried using it yet. Are you ready to help me?" "As a gentleman, of course I'll help you. As a male, I'm turned on at the thought of photographing you using it!" I told her. She picked it up and carried it over to the paper backdrop set while I followed with the box. She reached into the box and handed me a power cord. "Plug that in, will you?" I complied while she extricated other parts from the box. "Here's the thingy that you put on the post on top," she said as she handed it to me and rummaged through the box for something else. It was a flesh colored synthetic rubber shield-like thing with a center flexible shaft and ridges on one side. "The fake dick goes there," she said, pointing to the shaft, "but you need to put the part you have on the top of the Sybian first. I positioned it on the machine, slipping the hollow shaft over the hard shaft "chimney" protruding from the top of the Sybian. Rebecca then put the slightly larger, flesh colored phallus-like attachment over the shaft. Next she pulled out a life-like cock and placed it over the "intermediate" shaft on top of the machine. I plugged the power cord into the device and sat back, waiting to see how Rebecca would proceed. "Get some pictures, silly!" she told me. I grabbed the camera and fired off a few shots from different angles. "OK, what's next?" I asked. "Let's turn it on and see what happens," she answered. There were two knobs and two rocker-switches on the control box. She turned both switches on and rotated the first knob. The fake dick began to gyrate, faster as she advanced the knob. Then she rotated the other knob and we heard the unmistakable sound of a powerful vibrator that became louder as she advanced the second knob. As I got another couple of images of Rebecca becoming familiar with the controls she asked, "mind getting the tube of lubricant out of the box and putting some on the dick?" I found the tube in question and squirted a liberal amount on the phallus, then smeared it over the whole fake dick for her. Rebecca looked at me and said, "I guess the only thing left to do is try it out." "I'm ready," I said, holding my camera up, "go for it." "I'm ready too! I'm the only one who hasn't enjoyed an orgasm today," she reminded me. With that, Rebecca stood and removed her robe, still nude underneath from the afternoon's photo session. She straddled the Sybian and dropped to her knees, positioning her pussy above the Sybian's plastic cock. "Do you think I should turn it on first?" she asked. "Probably not," I answered, "you might want to get a feel for that thing inside you before you try the rotation and vibration. "Good idea," she admitted, and lowered herself slowly on it until her butt cheeks were resting on the top of the machine and her pussy fully enveloped the cock. "Wow, that's just the right size for me!" she said as she adjusted her position for maximum comfort, "they offer a larger cock but I didn't think I needed or really wanted a monster stuck up inside of me. Go ahead and start it up, but slowly please." I snapped a couple of pictures of her sitting on the Sybian before picking up the control box. "Ok, here we go." I turned on the first switch that lit up green, nothing happened. She watched as I turned on the second switch that lit up red but nothing else happened. Then I turned the "rotate" knob that looked like a volume control on an old radio and Rebecca reacted. "I can feel it moving inside me!" she exclaimed, "it's weird, but in a nice way." I advanced the knob to the halfway point and Rebecca reacted with a squeal of delight. Her eyes closed and she raised herself enough for me to see the Sybian cock rotating beneath the point where it entered her. "Are you ready for the next step?" I asked as I snapped a few pictures of her on the Sybian. "Yes, please," she answered simply. I turned the second knob slowly about one quarter of the way and heard the vibrator running. It became obvious that Rebecca felt it when I saw her eyes close again and her breathing rate increase as she rocked forward and back on the fucking machine. When her clitoris came in contact with the vibrating ribs she startled and groaned loudly. I advanced the knob to the halfway point and got a series of pictures of her riding the machine, obviously enjoying herself very much. Her expressions alternated between joy and concentration. She reached up to play with her tits, tweaking the erect nipples as she moaned approval of the new toy she had bought. The only sounds in the studio were the humming of the machine and Rebecca's gasps and moans as she approached her first orgasm. It was spectacular! She screamed, "Oh god, oh shit, I'm cumming, oh shit, oh shit!" As her stomach muscles rippled she threw he head back and howled. Her chest and shoulders jerked spasmodically. I fired off several more shots with the camera during her sexy show. When she calmed down a little she reached over and grabbed the control box from me. She adjusted both knobs to her liking and settled down for another ride to heaven. At times she appeared to be in pain but I knew that it was because she was feeling intense pleasure I quickly scanned the pictures that I'd taken so far, until she began to moan almost continuously and dropped the control box. I turned around and found her bucking up and down hard on the Sybian, squeezing her breasts and pinching her nipples with her head thrown back. "Oh my god, it's happening again!" she shouted. I thought she might break her new toy, she was bouncing up and down on it so hard. Anyone walking past the studio would have heard her. She was ecstatically screaming loudly as I photographed her having multiple orgasms. Eventually she ran out of steam and told me, "turn it off, turn it off...please!" Rebecca rested while sitting on the Sybian until she regained some strength and her breathing slowed. She continued moaning until she raised herself off the Sybian and fell to her side in a fetal position on the carpeted floor. I got a few more pictures to complete the photo-story of her first experience with a Sybian. After a brief period of recovery she opened her eyes and said, "I have NEVER EVER felt anything like that. They were the most intense orgasms I've ever had." "So, are you glad you bought it?" I asked, knowing what the answer would be. She replied, "Need you ask? You watched me!" I helped her get up off of the floor. The poor girl was all tuckered out. I cleaned the phallus and packed the machine away in the box while she dressed. "You want to take this home with you tonight?" I asked. She smiled sheepishly, "No, I'd better not. I'd just be tempted to use it again and I'm sore down there now. Put it under my desk and I'll take it tomorrow." "Sure, but don't worry about coming in tomorrow," I told her, "we don't have anyone booked and you look like you need your rest." "Thanks," Rebecca said, giving me a hug. We left by the back door and went our separate ways, both thinking about what an erotic and amazing afternoon and evening it had been. I was, of course, hoping for more like this one.