Click
The lens shifted slightly, regaining focus as she slowly leaned back. Her strawberry hair drifting gently over the handlebars of the snowmobile, head tilted back in the sunshine. Slightly crossed at the knees, her long toned slender legs reached out along the back end.
"Damn, that's perfect" He smiled and pressed the shutter again, rattling off a series of images.
Absolutely perfect.
She had come to him to get some images taken, something he was more than willing to do, but he had admitted there was a selfish part inside that ached to get the chance to see her like this. Her body stretched out in a relaxed pose while her smile radiated in the winter sunshine just as bright as the warmth itself. Now here he stood, mere feet away watching as she turned and stretched out to show off her lithe frame and smooth round curves barely hidden by the miniscule outfit she wore.
Kristy had come in her infamous yoga pants he loved so much, at first posing with a large sweater that hung down just above the perfect curved toned rear that he admired fully, her body slowly becoming more and more exposed as she shed one bit after another. Scott tried very hard to keep his desire in check, but the growing hunger in his body was starting to show, culminating on a pushing member against his jeans. Now she lay on her back across the winter machine, her body left only in a small sports bra and the cutest panties he'd ever imagined.
And oh how he imagined.
"Luckily the sunshine makes this bearable!" She giggled a little, raising an eyebrow as she glanced down at her firm hard nipples poking through the sports bra that clung to her athletic frame, Scott letting out a grunt of approval. He had seen the reaction long ago but was really doing his best to focus on the task at hand and take the best images of her that he could.
Kristy grinned a little, she could see her shedding of each bit of clothing was creating more and more of an effect on the man. The sly woman knowing it was perhaps a bit of a tease to ham it up a bit, but he was so cute when he got flustered that it was totally worth it.
She raised her head a little, watching Scott move to different places, his eyes on her, watching every ripple of every muscle. The man kept up the picture taking, using the camera to study every dimple and cute freckle of his lifelong friend and lover. His adoration showed through she could tell, and the way he kept trying to hide his absolute desire for her only made her ache to see how much she could push before he broke.
With a smooth slow arch of her back, Kristy slid both hands down her sides to hook her thumbs into the sides of her panties, slowly pulling down enough to let him see the thin line of strawberry hair adorning her mound before sliding them back up. The gasp from Scott in between clicks of the camera almost was enough to make her giggle aloud.
"Damn Kris, that... that's the most amazing...wow." His voice did seem to break a little, just like he was a teenager again. "That's almost the most beautiful thing I've ever pictured."
Slightly wetting her lips, the woman sat up slowly, her eyes locked on the man hiding behind his camera. "Wait, almost the most beautiful? Hmm.. I was hoping to show off my most beautiful poses. What could I do to make it more appealing, mmm?" As she spoke she slowly turned, drawing her hips to the edge of the snowmobiles seat and opening her knees, giving him a perfect view of the clinging fabric that only barely contained the soft folds of her womanhood behind it.
"Uhh... ok now you're... yeah..."
Click, click, click
His head rose and he took in the sight, unabashed this time as he let out a long slow sigh, staring at her beautiful frame before him.
