“I had a good time with you when we were last together Em. I’ve been waiting for a moment like that with you for such a long time. I’ve always k...own how beautiful you are, ever since you started developing into a young woman I’ve wanted you” he told me. “But don’t you think this is wrong Uncle David?” I asked. I didn’t want to ask this, I didn’t want him to stop, I wanted him to tell me these things, I just felt so bad. “Maybe it is Em, but does it feel wrong to you? Did the way I touched you. I could have bought something along the way, but by the time I had actually gotten thirsty, I’d decided to just tough it out and get a drink when I got to my destination.He hurried to the back of his desk where a small refrigerator was located. He brought me a bottle of the precious liquid. I downed the whole thing in a gulp.“Man, you were thirsty,” he said.“Yes, kinda,” I said. I got right to it. “I decided to take you up on your offer to let me see my little girl,” I said. His face showed a. The faint outline of her vagina was visible in the front. There was a sort of screaming and gushing going on between my legs as I took in her details. I wondered if my panties were as beautiful as hers. My shorts dropped to my ankles and I looked down to see my clean, plain yellows."They're pretty," she said, as if she read my mind. Did she see the agony I was going through, undressing in front of someone so epically gorgeous? "You're really beautiful," she said. "You know that right?" My heart. I went behind a screened off area and stripped down to my black lace bra and French knickers. This was it. I stepped out and stood in front of the white background on the white groundsheet. Jim was all set up with his flashes positioned around the photography area and his camera on a stand in the centre. He gave me some poses to strike, easy, but still reasonably sexy poses, and began to snap away. I was enjoying the feeling of being photographed and the encouragement that Jim was giving me. My.