Lynda froze. She had forgotten Bruce was still there. With the bright lights, she had not been able to see him. A flush came over her face as he stepped into the light.

Bruce still had the tight boxer type underpants on but they were now no longer flat across his lower stomach. Instead Lynda saw the outline of his erection as the material of the underpants rode over the protrusion. She knew what boys had between their legs and also had become familiar with boy's erections through conversations with her school friends. Bruce's stiff cock was the first one she had actually seen however.

Although it was still covered, it's size was plain. Lynda hadn't realized it would be as big as it was. Although Bruce was still a boy and small in comparison with a man, to Lynda he was huge. "Let's get some nude shots, Bruce," Don instructed.

Bruce hooked his hands in the waistband of his underpants and pushed down. Lynda's eyes grew wide as the bulge in his pants first bent forward then slapped back against his belly as it was freed. She completely lost track of her own nudity as she studied the new found treasures of a boy. The skin of his uncut dick formed a little ring just below a shinny bulbous head. The head looked like a purplish crown mounted on a stiff shaft. Hanging below the hard shaft was a sack which Lynda knew held his two balls. It was still tight against him and wasn't nearly as large as it would become but to Lynda it was magnificent. Above the shaft was a tuft of dark hair. She was a little envious of that as she was still bald. She knew her hair would soon form a blanket, covering and protecting her womanhood but for now there was only the slightest hint of what was to become.

"Let's get started," Don began. "Bruce, go over beside Lynda. Lynda... Lynda?"

Lynda was still in her haze studying Bruce's crotch until the second time Don called out her name. "Huh?" she blurted blushing at her obvious attention to things other than pictures.

"I think she's found something she likes," Don chuckled to Lynda's father. The two chuckled, causing Lynda to even blush more. "OK, time to get down to business," Don said addressing the two nudes. He then began to pose them in various ways. Although both nude, the first pictures were taken with the two side by side. As he snapped away, Don shouted compliments and then gave instructions for the next pose. Lynda was soon caught up in modeling again.

"OK, Bruce, move behind Lynda and put your arms loosely around her so your hands are next to each other just below her belly button. Lynda, stand straight and put your hands on top of his," Don instructed. Bruce moved behind the girl and did as Don had said. Lynda suddenly felt Bruce's still hard prick touch her naked ass. The feeling surprised her. The bright lights shinning on then made them feel a little warm but the cock touching her ass was hot by comparison. He was taller than she was and the tip of his cock actually touched the small of her back.

His hands came to rest on her belly. He was still a little distance away from her slit but his touch created little waves to generate from her pussy outward into her body. She reached down and placed her hands on his. Unconsciously she pushed his hands into her belly so they'd continue to produce those nice sensations. She almost wanted to push his hands lower but was much to shy to do that.

"Good!" Don stated. "Now, Bruce, move in a little closer." Bruce snuggled in. Lynda felt his cock press into her. His hair tickled her a little as it touched her skin. She felt his balls come in contact with her ass cheek. "Great!" Don exclaimed as he bent down to the camera. "Smile!" Lynda was already smiling. With a boy's cock and ball sack resting on her bare skin, she couldn't help it. She could feel her tiny nipples harden. Although she didn't understand why, the feeling of Bruce's body was exciting her.

Don snapped a few pictures of then with Bruce behind her and then had them change positions. Lynda, being shorter, had to stand a little to his side. As she too was told to move in closer, she pushed her small chest swelling into his back. The warmth of his skin felt nice on her mound. Lynda was a little disappointed when Don told her to put one hand on his shoulder and one on his hip. She had hoped she would be able to place her hands on his body when he had put his on hers. She didn't care about his belly but she would have loved to get her hands near his stiff rod.

Don snapped a few more pictures and then had Bruce and Lynda face each other. As they moved in close, Lynda felt his cock on her stomach. She liked the feeling and actually paid no attention to Don's instructions. Bruce sort of pushed her into position. Holding his naked form against her nude body felt really nice to her. Her little nipples were standing and she could feel the moistness of her pussy. "OK, that's it!" Don called out.

Lynda almost reluctantly released Bruce. She watched as he picked up his underwear and walked away without putting it on. The photo lights were turned off and Lynda saw Bruce walk behind his screen. Without even thinking, she rushed over to it and walked around.

Bruce was still naked. "Thanks for posing with me... I had fun," she mumbled. She wanted to say more but couldn't think of any words that wouldn't sound stupid to her.

"Me too. Maybe we can do it again," he smiled.

"Let's go, Lynda. I think we should stop at the mall on the way home and Don has another shoot scheduled," Lynda's father said.

"Can I touch it?" Lynda whispered to Bruce. He nodded. She reached out and touched his cock. Her fingers gently explored the object.

"Lynda, you've gotta get dressed. Don just went to let his next client in," her father urged. Lynda released his rod and rushed behind her screen. Quickly she dressed. As she came out, the other client was coming in. Bruce was no where in sight as her father led Lynda out the back door.

"As they headed out of the parking lot, Lynda turned to her father. "Why are we going to the mall?"

"Well, you're getting older now and I thought you might like to buy a few bras," her father smiled.

"Really? Yeah!" Lynda excitedly exclaimed. "Can I get some bikini panties too?"

"You sure can! I thought you looked really nice in them," her father answered.

Lynda practically dragged her father into the mall she was so excited. She headed into a store that had a few pieces of lingerie in their display window. Lynda's father smiled as he watched his daughter's eyes light up as they walked into the lingerie section of the store. He chuckled knowing the last time he had seen the same look on her face was only a few months ago in a candy store. "Pick out some that you like and try them on," he told his beaming daughter.

Lynda started to browse through the racks and tables, occasionally holding up a piece and seemingly studying it. Some she tucked under her arm and some she tossed back. Being small, she had a hard time finding her size but did manage to find a few items. The thong panties caught her eye and she began to sort through the selection. As she looked, a sales woman approached her and, after a brief conversation, admitted they didn't have much in her size. They did manage to find one pair that might fit, however.

Once she had made some choices, Lynda looked at her father. "I'm gonna try these on. The lady said there was a room between the boy's and girl's section. Wanna see what they look like on me?" Her father nodded and followed her into the back section of the store. They entered into a room with the fitting rooms for both sexes off either side. The main room had a few chairs in it so Lynda's father sat down as his daughter went into the ladies' fitting room section.

A few other men were sitting there also, including a boy who looked to be in his late teens. Soon what appeared to be his girlfriend exited the fitting room. She was wearing a nightgown which was long and maybe silk in material. The boy watched as the girl slowly turned modeling the garment. He shook his head and she obviously disappointed went back into the fitting room.

Lynda was the next to come out. The boy's jaw dropped. Lynda had on a bra and bikini panty set. She slowly turned modeling for her father. She also say the boy staring. Lynda glanced at him, smiled, and then looked to her father. He nodded his approval and she slowly walked back into the fitting room.

Lynda and the girl seemed to alternate as they each came out to model their choices. Each time Lynda came out, the boy would watch her. Lynda enjoyed the attention and seeing the interest the boy was giving her made her feel very sexy. Although not ignoring her father, Lynda made sure the boy got a good look at her young body.

The inevitable finally happened. The girl came back out wearing a short, but not too revealing, nightgown. Her boyfriend smiled as she slowly turned. Once facing him again, she saw he was no longer looking at her. Instead he was again staring at Lynda, who had just come out wearing a very shear bra and the thong panties.

Lynda, although supposedly modeling for her father, looked directly at the boy and smiled. She pretended to adjust the panties by pushing them down slightly them smoothing them over her belly. Lynda wasn't sure but thought the boy's pants were tented more than they had been. "John!" the girl yelled.

Lynda chuckled as the boy quickly looked back at the girl. His face was red and she seemed quite angry with him. She stormed back into the fitting room only to emerge in what seemed to be only seconds. She quickly left followed by the boy, who was pleading with her to wait.

"Do these fit OK?" Lynda asked her father.

"They look fine to me and I think that boy liked them too," he grinned. Lynda hadn't noticed but her father was also hiding his approval in his pants.

"Yeah, but I don't think his girlfriend did!" Lynda laughed. "Can I get them all?" Her father nodded. Lynda quickly went back to the fitting room and changed back into her clothes. She brought her new underwear to the counter where her father paid for them and the two left the mall.

As soon as she got home, she ran into her room. She opened her underwear drawer and hastily pulled out all her old briefs and undershirts. They ended up in her waste basket. She picked out a pair of her new panties and a bra, stripped completely out of her clothes, and put the new pieces on. Looking into the mirror, she admired her new look. What she saw was not a little girl but a woman.

Dressed only in the panties and bra, Lynda went into the kitchen where her father was. "Well, what do you think?" she asked as she slowly twirled.

"Very nice!" he smiled.

"Does it make me look sexy?" she softly spoke.

"Very sexy!" her father grinned. "Any guy who sees you like that would just love you." The compliment brought a smile to Lynda's face.

Lynda stayed in her underwear as she helped her father get the meal on the table. It was kind of fun being half undressed and she was enjoying her father's squirming as he would glance at her lacy bra. After they ate, Lynda washed the dishes and her father dried. He continued to steal glances at her paying more attention to her skimpy panties, which he now could see. The bulge in the front of his pants made her smile. Even if he was her father, she liked the idea she could make a grown man stiff.

"I'm gonna do my homework then go to bed. I'm pretty tired," Lynda lied. Actually she was wide awake and wanted to masturbate. The events of the day had excited her tremendously and her new underwear seemed to make her even hotter.

Lynda ran down the hall to her room. She pushed the door closed, then pushed her panties down and jumped on her bed. Her legs opened wide as her hand plunged into her sopping pussy. As she rubbed, the thoughts of Bruce's stiff cock touching her ran through her mind. In no time at all, a shuddering climax sent waves of pleasure throughout her body.

She kept her eyes closed as she waited for her body to return to normal. Finally settling, she opened her eyes to see her father standing in the hall looking at her through the door which had never shut completely. A bright red hue washed over her. "Sorry," she mumbled not knowing what else to say.

Her father smiled at her. "Don't stay up all night," he grinned as he went into his room.

Lynda took off her bra. She sat up and was going to get a nightgown but changed her mind. The thought of being naked excited her. Even though she had just climaxed, she still needed more. She slipped under the covers and before she finally fell asleep had climaxed two more times.