With my camera equipment over my shoulder, I stood outside the front door after ringing her doorbell. The door opened, and I was greeted with her familiar dazzling smile.
"You're right on time," she grinned inviting me in. My eyes devoured her exquisite beauty. She was wearing a low cut top with no bra that showed off her bountiful cleavage and a short tight skirt with high heels that emphasized her shapely tanned legs.
I felt my cock begin to stir as I thought about photographing this beautiful woman as I followed her into her living room. We sat and chatted a few minutes.
"I'd like to surprise my husband with some interesting photos," she smiled.
"Interesting photos?" I asked.
"Yes, he likes my body, and I'd like to have some photos that will turn him on," she explained.
"Well, you ARE very attractive!" I assured her.
"Thank you," she grinned. "You're more handsome than I expected.
I smiled as my cock began to stir inside my pants. "Would you mind if I take some photos of you as we talk?"
"No. Go right ahead."
I stood in front of her and began photographing. Her smile would make any man melt, and her exposed cleavage was breathtaking!
"He really likes my big boobs," she giggled causing her large breasts to jiggle.
"I can see why. They're fabulous!" I exclaimed as I continued photographing during our conversation.
"Are you a breast man too?" she asked
"Yes. Very much so."
"Good. Then you might enjoy photographing mine," she laughed. "So your wife has large breasts?"
"No."
"Aww, that's too bad." She reached in her top and pulled out both of her globes. "Are these big enough for you?" she grinned.
"Oh, MY!" I gasped, the site of her huge endowment taking my breath away.
She then cupped her hands under her globes and held them up saying, "I know they sag too much. I wish they were more perky."
"NO!" I protested. They look beautiful when they hang naturally!"
Taking her hands from her breasts, they fell and hung in their gorgeous natural state. "You sound just like my husband," she smiled.
"Well, I guess we both have good taste," I now focused my camera on her delicious big tits.
She lifted one breast to her lips and began sucking her own nipple while looking into the camera.
"Magnificent!" I murmured as I photographed.
Letting her globe drop from her mouth, she said, "It feels better when a man sucks them."
With her big tits now hanging out in their splendid glory, she leaned back and spread her legs exposing her bare pussy under her short skirt."
"Nice!" I knelt down capturing her pose.
"So big tits aren't all you like in a woman, huh?" she quipped.
"Not at all," I laughed.
As I moved in to take a close-up of her womanhood, she hiked up her skirt and spread her legs even wider.
"How does it look?" she teased.
"Delicious!" I answered a bit too enthusiastically. I loved the way her trimmed pubic hair framed her pussy lips.
"Hmm, then I take it you're not opposed to eating pussy?" she giggled.
"Not at all!"
"Good. I wish my husband felt the same way," she frowned.
"Are you serious?!" I exclaimed.
"Yeah. Yet he always wants me to suck his dick."
"That's not fair!"
"I agree," she said.
I watched as she slowly inserted the tip of one finger into her moist pussy and then put it to her lips, the tip of her tongue tasting her own wetness.
"Wow!" was all I could say.
She smiled, stood up, and bent over as she stepped out of her skirt while I captured her pendulous beasts as they hung down. She then took off her top and stood in front of me in her naked glory wearing only her high heels.
"You're MAGNIFICENT!" I gasped.
"I feel a little awkward standing here naked with you all dressed. Would you mind taking off your clothes as you photograph me?"
"That wouldn't make you feel uncomfortable?" I asked.
"Just the opposite. I wouldn't feel quite as awkward."
I sat the camera down, and took off my shirt. I kicked off my shoes and socks and unbuckled my pants. She watched as I stepped out of them, my half erect cock swaying.
"Nice. Very nice!" she exclaimed smiling, her eyes focused on my manhood. "I'm glad to see I'm not the only one getting turned on by this photo shoot."
"Well you ARE a very attractive and desirable woman," I assured her as the two of us stood in front of each other naked.
"Do other women get turned on when you photograph them," she asked.
"Sometimes."
"Do you get turned on when you photograph them?"
"Sometimes."
I photographed her as she stood posing in various positions.
