Then he stopped and looked at her. “Emily, I think you are a very serious young lady. You really want to go into this, don’t you?”“Yes, Sir. V...ry definitely. I’m just not sure I can learn everything I need at school.”“Maybe not, but, tell me, can you learn things on your own? From books or the net?”“Yes, Sir.” Then she added, “When I can get the books.”“Yes, I think your major problem is not learning, but getting the chance.” He again stopped for a few seconds and looked thoughtful. “I’ll make. I love her ass very much and every boys in her street die to watch her ass while she walking. She uses to wear nighty in house and chudiar and sarie while going outside. She always uses to wear light color bra and panty. Sometimes she wears new panty and most of the time while in house she wore old panties.Now the story starts. It was my semester holiday. It was dam boring for me to stay in my house. I called friends for going cinema but all my friends are refused then I decided to go to my. I knew that I was falling for this girl. I hoped she was for me, her eyes told me so. She laid on her back, and I sat beside her. I reached my hands for the bottom of her blouse, and I unbuttoned it slowly, working my hands from her waist up. She lifted her body to accommodate, wriggling free. Just as I thought, she had no bra on. Her breasts looked even more beautiful up close. They rested on her chest, rounded out and pert. I could see her nipples were getting somewhat hard. I reached down to. I probably was buzzing from the wine because I said it would be alright. She used the hanging sheet as a back drop and had this nice camera mounted on a tripod. I figure she was probably more of a photographer than an artist because she seemed to really know what she was doing. I posed for a few photos and then she set the timer on the camera and was able to join in the pictures. We posed together trying to be as sultry and sexy as we could. We sat back down on the couch and just started.