Do you mind if I test it out and take a few shots?”“Oh, I don’t know,” I said, feeling a little self-conscious, playing with my hair and wonde...ing if I was really looking my best for him to be taking pictures."I'm just going to snap a few shots. We'll need to do some soon anyway, to use them to determine good light angles for you, okay?"He stood back a few feet and just started to shoot. I posed, smiling while he took the first few, but then he stopped. "Don't pose please," he asked. "I want to. Back to the airfield and the office, where a fete was being assembled on short notice, food, socializing, that sort of thing. Attendance wasn’t mandatory, but seriously, where else would we want to be?The funeral of Gramma’s friend was to be the following afternoon. The next morning, she went with me and Nikki to see one of her former students, now a judge.“Of course this is a social call,” she told me. “I remember him as a student. In that class I had two students who left high school to study. All this while, his left hands were caressing my balls.By the way, about me, I am 20 years old with an 8-inch pink mushroom headed cut-cock. And about him, he was an 18-year-old kid with a 9-inch dark black cock, long slim uncut cock (I came to know this later).He was enjoying stroking my cock. Out of nowhere, his left hand reached for my right hand and he took my hand and placed it over his crotch.I was surprised to feel a huge bulge on his pajamas. I was just keeping my hand on the bulge and. Gemma had all the assets all right but what made her so platitudinous was her beguiling personality. She was just so kind and generous and treated all as equals. I would sit on the toilet looking at the artist's impression of her and feel unbelievably aroused and guilty at the same time. I had nothing but contempt for the cowardly scrawled slogans around the picture claiming the sordid things they'd inflict upon the goddess of my dreams. "I'd bend her over and fuck her!" "Suck my cock bitch!".