Hastily, and hardly able to think straight, I composed a reply. I asked if there were a possibility that we might meet. I hit send, and waited. Her re...ly returned sooner than expected. It was a request for a full-body nude photograph. I stood naked in front of the full-length mirror and went through my repertoire of poses. The risqué nature of the enterprise made an erection willingly appear. Picking a winner from the bunch of eight candid self-shots was easier than anticipated. A side-profile. To divas pahila and shevtch hota jehva tch lund hathat ghetla hota mi.Hya monty ni mummy la pan use kela ahe jhopet hoti ti thva ,lund ghasun muth marlet.Teni tyacha mitra ch bayko sobat angol pasun full nagad houn sex kel aahe.Swatch bayko la pn teni khup kharab pane chodal asel jech sangu nhn shakt as sex,n bahutek teni soniachi gaand pan marli asel full deep atmde akha lund ghalun.Kasha asel to kshna jehvaawvda motha lund ticha gaand mde purn gela asel. Mala he eikun ch mjja lund ubha. I promised to myself. That every part of her pose. Every part of her nakedness I would remember. I prayed this sexy photograph would stay in my most important life memories. Using this sexy vision. I knew I was going to cum ropes once I got home.My heart was racing as we talked. Lust helped my mind calculate professional phrases. The right answers that would keep her attention. And most of all her eyes on the monitor. I gave instructions to Lori. Staring at her legs-her skin so perfectly. It was him. He hadn't let go of my ass, so his left hand was still resting on my cheeks. My mouth slowly turned into an 'O' as I tried to think of a way to justify my really pissed off expression just a second ago. He raised one of his eyebrows again, and all I could do was stare dumbfoundedly at his face. Slowly he squeezed my ass again, a little smile playing around his lips, gauging my reaction. My knees shook just a little bit, the feeling of his hand on my body, even if it was seperated.