A screen on the wall said “Your stream will start shortly. Feel free to masturbate while waiting. You are on camera.”Sarah blushed a little but le...ned back and spread her legs open slightly. One hand slid down her smooth skin and slipped between her legs while the other hand slid up and cupped one of her budding breasts. She slowly started teasing her young body, rubbing her fingers up and down her bare slit and massaging her soft breast. Sarah couldn’t believe she was literally masturbating on. Aaah it was just too good to be true..her panty in my face and she giving me a personal lap dance (she just din’t know it ). Suddenly I lost my footing on the chair and stumbled, she heard the noise and looked up to see me with her panties up my nose.It was just a single second glimpse, I got frightened ran into the living room hoping she wouldn’t have noticed. By then I sweating like hell and scared out of my wits. Waiting for her to come and scream at me. I was dreading it all now and just. He wants something more from her first. Her feet.He sits back on his heels. He starts with first her right leg, stroking down with both hands, feeling with his palms the very light hairs on her thighs, then the silky smooth shaved calves, pausing occasionally to dig his fingers into her muscles, massaging. Her foot rests on his thigh, and he torments himself by running his fingers around her anklebones but not letting himself go farther. The sight of her foot on his thigh, so close but not. I’m also wondering just how much this cost her. I don’t expect you to tell me, especially as it’s her gift to me, but I have absolutely no idea what professional photographers at your level charge for your time, save that you can’t possibly be cheap.”“Actually, I would be happy to tell you: it cost her nothing. I am doing this for free.”“Really? Why?”“As I said, she is part of who I am and I owe her for that. I rarely do this sort of photography anymore, as I am too busy with work that I freely.