After hanging up the phone, Ellie stayed on the bed, her naked body relaxed. She could feel the breeze from the ceiling fan on her skin, felt the coolness as her body was caressed by the soft, flowing air. She let her legs fall open and enjoyed the cool air hitting her curlies. Her fingers drifted there, combing the long, brown curls, feeling them wrap around her fingertips. She loved touching them, feeling them, looking at them.
She wondered if perhaps Dale would like a reminder of them. Even Ben might find a picture popping up in E-mail to be enticing. She smiled to herself as she went to the computer room and found the digital camera. She wanted to take some pictures of her pretty pussy with the pretty curlies. She climbed back into the bed and considered her idea. She had the latest in technology in her hand. She had a naked body that was ripe and ready. Yes, posing for the camera would excite her and give another dimension to her awakening sexuality. She could always decide later what to do with the photos, sharing them with lovers or keeping them for herself. She set the timer and began posing.
At first, she felt silly and shy and took flirtatious pictures of herself holding a pillow in front of her, or her hands covering crucial parts. But, as the camera flashed, she found herself relaxing and letting a bit of breast or a hint of curlies be seen. Finally the camera was full and Ellie went to the computer room again, sitting naked in the chair and downloading the pictures. She could see why men enjoyed being naked. It was extremely free and sexy. She vowed to spend some time naked, another step in accepting her body and her burgeoning sexuality.
What she saw onscreen delighted her. Her skin was glowing from her exciting night, her eyes were shining, her smile shy, yet seductive. Slowly she saw herself get braver as she exposed more flesh to the camera, until the pictures were just the littlest bit naughty. She enjoyed seeing herself so brazen. After downloading the camera, she went back to her room, this time posing with more pleasure. She wore the red teddy from last night, slowly removing it, picture by picture, one button at a time. She wanted to see the seduction she had performed last night. She opened the lacy bodice, allowing her full breasts to be seen, then her dark, tight nipples. Every snap of the camera showed less clothing, more Ellie. She reached down to unsnap the crotch, allowing her fingers to linger in the curlies, her eyes closing at the pleasurable feelings.
When the teddy was removed, Ellie continued to take pictures. She let her hands massage her breasts, her nipples, and down into her curlies. Soon, she forgot about the camera and just kept touching herself, amazed to find herself coming hard from just this little stimulation. She left her fingers deep inside her pink, suddenly remembering the camera, and posed for a picture of a just-fucked woman, her face all flushed, her fingers still inserted and slowly thrusting. She had never felt like this. Every fiber of her body seemed alive and ready, the slightest touch making her wet and achy.
She pulled her shiny fingers from her pink, loving the softly wet sound of herself, and slowly licked them, taking a picture of her mouth moving down each one. Her eyes closed with pleasure and she heard the camera clicking with each shot. Lying on the bed, she thought of something she had always wanted to do, but had never had the nerve to try. Now, she knew she was ready. Moving from the bed, she entered the shower again, armed with all the needed supplies. She lathered her curlies and then began shaving them, carefully removing the thick, brown hair she enjoyed so much. She used her fingers to check for any strays and found only incredibly smooth skin. She became even more excited. Once again, she left the shower and dried her body, this time taking a mirror with her to the bed.
