I got an email from her two days ago. She said her husband was out of town and she needed some pictures taken. Weâd been talking on the phone for a few weeks now, and thought it would be the perfect chance to finally meet. We were only three towns over from each other.
April and I have been talking online for a few weeks now. I stumbled upon her pictures on a website and couldnât help but stare. The first thing I noticed on her was her eyes. She had a cute little round face, and soft lips. She had a few extra pounds on her, but to be honest, it made her look even better. She was a very sexual person, even in the pictures where she wasnât intentionally trying; I tell you itâs her eyes.
She knew I wasnât a professional photographer, but I took photographer very seriously. Most people think you need a good camera or a tripod to take great pictures, but I think it all depends on whose hands the camera is in.
I grabbed my point and shoot camera and the directions to Aprilâs house and headed for the door. It was a short drive, as expected but I was really nervous about it. I had only met one woman from the Internet before and she turned out to be a complete psycho. But April seemed different from her, so I figured it might be fun. This would be an especially difficult photo session, but I had no idea just how hard things would get. But I figured I could get through it in a professional manner. I did one day want to become a professional photographer, and not just with beautiful models. This would be first foray into working with a model.
I pulled up to the apartment complex, and it was just as she had described it. I sat in the car for a few minutes, checking myself in the rear view mirror and just getting my courage to go in there. I kept telling myself nothing would sexual would happen, and you were just doing her a favor by taking these pictures for her. I had no idea what she wanted with them. It never occurred to me she was going to post them on her site. I guess I was too nervous to think this one out.
I went up to the door, camera in hand and rang the doorbell. About a minute later, the door opened and I got the shock of my life. Instead of being in regular clothes (like I expected), April opened the door in a naughty little school girl outfit, including the white dress shirt, plaid skirt, white knee high socks and even more realistic was the hair in two pony tails on the sides of her head. She looked so incredibly sexy.
âI saw your car pull up. I was wondering how long you were going to sit out there before you rang my doorâ, she grinned. I still thinking I was speechless, trying to take in the sight I held before me. I just kind of shrugged at her, still speechless. âAnd why did you bring your camera? Weâre going to be using my digital camera. This is for the website, silly. And I donât think you want to go into the pharmacy with these kind of pics. Now get in here, Iâm starting to get cold.
Blindly I just nodded my head. I would have walked off a cliff and not thought twice about it. Her house was nice and quaint. She gave me a quick tour through the living room. I set my camera down on the coffee table and found my voice again.
âWell, where would you like to do this? I mean, the pictures.â I asked.
âBelieve it or not, the lighting is best in the bedroom. Come on, itâs down the hall and to the left.â We walked into the bedroom. She had set up small lights and a white sheet against the wall. âYou know, itâs nice to finally meet you face to face. I already know you pretty well for our first meeting,â she smiled.
Stunned as I usually am, I was able to regain my senses. âYeah, itâs great. Iâm glad you asked me to help you outâ.
âMe tooâ, she smiled again. âI wanted to get these pics done earlier, but my husband had to go out of town. You know how it is sometimesâ.
âYeah, I guessâ, she sat on the bed.
âHave you ever directed a photo session before?â
âNo, Iâm sorry. I havenâtâ, but now I was really wishing I had.
âWell, there is a first time for everything. So tell me what you want me to do?â
âUm, hmmmâ, I thought about it. I really had no idea what I was doing now, and I was trying to hide a mean hard on too.
âYou are in charge. Whatever you think is a good pose, Iâll do. Donât be afraid to tell me what to do. Besides, I like a guy in chargeâ, she gave me a seductive smile.
She handed me the camera. I took a few seconds to get used to the focus and zoom buttons as April pulled a chair from the hallway into the bedroom. Soon I was ready. I sat down in the chair and focused on the camera on my model. âOkay, April. Turn your head a little to the side, give me a grinâ. She did it. âOkay, before we take a picture, I want you to unbutton a few buttons on that shirt. Show me some cleavageâ. She nodded her head as two buttons opened. The lacy bra she had on did little to hold her in. I took a few pictures of her. âPlay with your hairâ, she did this as well. I will admit, I was starting to get into it. I think she was too. Next I had her get on her hands and knees, squeezing her breasts together. April started crawling on the floor, her breasts hanging out of her shirt and bra.
âHowâs this?â, she whispered, crawling closer to me.