I knocked lightly on the screen door."Yes?" said Jill from the back room."Uh yes, I'm Warren from the agency, here for the photo shoot," I said.Jill e...erged from the bathroom, a towel pulled tight around her, wrapped from her breasts to just below her hips."Oh yes, come right in," she said. "I have been expecting you."She opened the door for me, one hand pushing a wisp of wet hair from her face."Well, keep in mind these are just preliminary shots, we need to see how comfortable you are in a. When we had finished the drinks, we went back to the bar, orderedanother two along with a couple of shots and went to take a seat on theclosest sofa to the DJ box. We discovered that there were bar workersthat went around table to table selling drinks so we decided to stayhere most the evening, rather than having to queue at the bar. It wasgreat doing this with Emma, although she had turned eighteen a few weeksbefore I did she wanted to wait until I turned eighteen before we bothwent clubbing.. Her fear was that her body would betray her and her longing for his hard cock would win out. He continued, “The other choice you have, Michelle, will be to take the blindfold off and we will see each other for who we really are. We will spend the night talking to each other together, as we’ve done so many times before apart. In this choice, all physical activity, outside of a hug and a goodbye kiss, ends when you remove the blindfold.”What choice was this, Michelle thought. She so yearned. In my mind, I was continuously asking myself, should I ask for her no? Should I? Should I? As soon as I was about to leave her door, she said, “Can you give me your number? We can go for a walk in the society in the evening if that’s okay with you.”I was so happy hearing this, probably the best things I have heard in the lock-down. I immediately gave her my no and asked her to ping me. Her name was Archana (name changed).I came to my flat, took off my clothes, and masturbated looking at her.