Claire...I won't use her last name, was an in-law of mine. I'd known her since about 1973 and back then she was a dead knock out! Pretty face, fine figure and too hip sense of humor.
One year, at Christmas, we got to yakking and sort of got to know each other a little better. We exchanged phone numbers and promised to text each other. It took a while to get going with that but I asked for a picture one time. In return, I got a cheesecake photo of Claire on the Florida beach! I whistled in return and from then on she sent me the sexy photo every year when she got back from her Florida vacation. Claire went on vacation solo since she and her husband were no longer sleeping together. She was proud of her body and usually dated the pictures with her now advancing age. We exchanged sexts from time to time but it never went any further than that.
Then, when she turned 60, she sent me a particularly sexy bikini pic with her captivating smile, like always, the highlight. I couldn't help but respond: "I'd love to see that shot in person some day." She didn't immediately respond and I wondered if I'd offended her but then came the familiar "ding" as she replied to my message.
"How about tomorrow? The weather will be fine and we can walk to the beach from my house!" Her husband was fishing in Idaho and I knew this was too good an invitation to pass up. They live in Hermosa Beach, just up from the shore and she was waiting when I got there, already dressed in her bikini with a little white terrycloth robe covering her body. I got a little cheek kiss when she greeted me and we drank a beer in the garage where she had a couple of canvas chairs set up to watch the busy beachgoers passing by. I loved her witty sense of humor and her sparkling brown eyes which seemed to be trained on me most of the time. Her long tanned legs were sprinkled with freckles and seemed to be unchanged by the passing of time.
Finally, towels and umbrella in hand, we made our way down to the beach. I had my little Canon camera with me and I had to stop myself from just shooting her right away, feeling I was supposed to go through this charade of "This Is Just A Little Fun," instead of "I'm going to jerk off later looking at your barely covered pussy and tits!"
When we hit the sand Claire laid out her towel and settled down under the warm California sun. She looked up at me and pointing to the camera said, "Should I stand up, like in the Florida photos?"
"Oh, you look good just like you are!" I quickly shot back. Then, my hands trembling, I got the camera ready (yes, I replaced the batteries beforehand) and took several pictures of Claire lying there on her towel, her cute pink and flowered bikini doing a wonderful job of showing off her still shapely body. I had her rest her head on her palm and took some pictures from the side. I wanted her to open her legs but I was too embarrassed to ask. To my surprise, Claire eventually rolled over on her stomach and let me photograph her ass!
"My tits are still good but my ass and stomach are sagging nowadays." she quietly said.
"They look damn good to me." I couldn't help but answer. Again, I wanted her on all fours but couldn't make myself ask her to do that. Then suddenly she began to climb to her feet and I was able to get a couple of good shots of her ass as she rose up. She heard the shutter click and gave me a funny look. She scrunched up her nose and shook her head as if to say "no" but it was too late. I had the pictures!
Well, it was hot and getting more and more crowded there on the beach so we picked up our towels and began making our way up the hill to her home. I wanted to put my arm around her waist but we were both carrying too much stuff for that. We put the beach gear in the garage and headed upstairs to fix a snack.
Well, the snack ended up being tortilla chips and margaritas! Claire was still dressed in only her bikini and the conversation was starting to flow as the tequila loosened us both up. Claire got up to take the snack tray into the kitchen and I retrieved my camera. When she returned I showed her the camera and proposed we do a couple more, "in here, where it's private." I got a sneaky look from her. Like she understood what I meant by "private."
But Claire didn't object when I took a few photos of her on the sofa. I started to touch her a bit here and there, posing her. I was instructing her about how I wanted her to pose like I was some kind of artist or something, which I'm not but I did get her legs open and I shot lots of photos of that. Finally, feeling the time was right (and I had nothing to lose), I asked Claire if we could shoot some photos of her, not nude, but with her dressed in panties and bra instead of the bathing suit. "Nothing will show that isn't already showing." I argued. Well, it took a bit of discussion but she eventually went in the bedroom and came out a few minutes later dressed in lacy white panties and matching bra! Wow! A lot more was showing than in the bikini! I could tell Claire's pussy was shaved by the way her panties were subtly slipping into her vaginal cleft. Her facial expressions changed too. From "Hi there! I'm smiling at the beach!" to "I'm a woman and I've got something to show you."
We both knew we'd crossed some kind of line now and I was shooting sexy pictures. I placed Claire on her back on the sofa and then lifted her left leg up onto the back of the sofa, then placed her right leg on the floor thereby opening up her panty crotch to my curious camera. Claire was giving me mixed signals with her facial expressions. Sometimes, a silly little smile, sometimes bedroom eyes as she voluntarily opened her legs a bit further. I then moved her to a kneeling position on the carpet with her chest on the sofa cushions. She looked back at me very much aware of the sexually inviting position I'd placed her in. Her flimsy little panties weren't doing much to cover her ass but she gave me a sunny smile just the same. I then moved quietly up to Claire's body and undid the strap to her bra.
"I'd just like to see all of your back." I explained. Of course I wanted to see all of her front too and I hoped maybe I would in a while. Claire didn't complain and from then on I assumed I could shoot whatever I wanted if I was willing to try. I peeled her panties down just to the top of her butt crack and whispered "This'll be a sexy shot...just a peek, you know?" She rolled her eyes at my comment but I got those bedroom eyes when I shot the photo. Then, I just went for it and pulled her panties down until they were twisted at the bottom of her gorgeous ass cheeks! Wow! Look at that ass!" Nice and untanned. I got several good shots of Claire's lewdly exposed butt cheeks and then asked her to separate her rear globes for an even saucier shot but she balked at that request.
"Oh, Jeff. We were just going to fool around a little. You know where this is going to lead." She then brought up her husband and my wife to whom we were promised till death do us part. Of course both of us were no longer happily married and if we were, we wouldn't be doing any of this in the first place but I understood what she was saying.