This is the second part to an earlier story titled "Photo Developing." I believe you will find this story more enjoyable if you read that story first.
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I was excited, but I was also nervous, really nervous even thought I had talked to her several times on the phone. I first talked to her when I played my "game" calling to ask her if she could develop "adult" pictures of my wife and I. I had described them for her to be sure the content was "acceptable." I fondled my growing erection and climaxed shortly after hanging up with her. In another call to her about my wife's concerns relative to the privacy of the photos (a ruse to call her again since both Kathy and I love the exposure) I told her that my wife had stopped in the store and thought Shannon was cute. I told her that we were both excited she was going to see us nude and having sex. That and the fact that I was unable to keep my masturbation out of my voice tipped her off. When she asked I admitted to her that I was masturbating – and received her tentative support climaxing audibly while she listened.
Finally I had taken the photos in to her to be developed and met her in person. She was cute, engaging and had a laugh that was playfully sexy. She made me feel completely comfortable in spite of having had one-sided phone sex with her. Moreover, she seemed completely willing to continue to play in my game, which was more about exhibitionism (and perhaps her voyeurism) than about having photos developed. Once developed, I had called her to ask how they had turned out. She described the pictures in detail to me over the phone while I masturbated and climaxed, again with her knowledge and this time very active encouragement. Why then was I so nervous as I walked through the mall to the One-hour photo store to pick the photos up from her? My erection ached in my pants and I wondered if it was visible to those walking nearby.
As I rounded the corner I caught a glimpse of her through the store window. I was again struck by just how cute she was, with her curly blonde hair, blue eyes, and striking smile. She also had great legs that drew your eye up to a butt that was wonderfully round. In her early twenties she had the firmness of youth but a grace and comfort about the way she moved that would serve her well as she matured.
In spite of the store closing in just 15 minutes, the store was busy – there were at least a dozen people milling about. Picking up prints, dropping off exposed film or looking for frames and other accessories. As I walked in to the store I remember my last conversation with Shannon. I had asked her to tell me which pictures of my wife and I she liked best. She had agreed and asked if I wanted David, her co-worker to pick out his favorites as well. I assured her that I would like that. My penis throbbed as I thought of the conversation I was about to have with two relative strangers who were going to comment on pictures of my wife and I engaged in various sex acts.
I almost paused as I entered the store suddenly wondering if Shannon had told David about my calls to her – and that I had masturbated while talking with her over the phone. Would that bother me or was I beyond that? I also wondered if they would look at my nude body with disgust? Was my average size erection the object of ridicule? Was I just a pervert in their eyes? These thoughts all gave me mental pause as I walked toward the counter where Shannon was busy helping a customer.
I caught Shannon's eye and smiled at her as she was checking out a customer. She beamed a smile back at me and said "Hi Kevin, I'll be right with you."
"No hurry" I replied turning to look around the store. I noticed David sitting at the machine that printed the photos sorting pictures into envelopes. He glanced up and recognized me from our earlier meeting and nodded. I wondered how he had liked looking at the pictures of my wife, naked and enjoying sex. Did he like the ones of her masturbating, sucking my cock, and sitting on my erection? And what did he think of my dick? I could feel my penis pushing against the front of my pants.
I felt a hand on my back and turned to see Shannon hurry by me smiling "We're closing in a couple of minutes so don't go away." I watched as she walked to the last customer in the store to offer her assistance. I couldn't help but admire the roundness of her ass – an admiration that was shared by David I noticed. Her hand on my back, brief as it had been had added to the fullness of my erection.
I stepped up to David as he continued to pick up prints from the machine. "So, any good photos come through recently." I asked to make conversation.
Without looking up from his work he replied "Yeah, the other day we had some really hot ones of this guy and his wife. Shannon will show them to you in a couple of minutes." And then with a quick look over at me he grinned "I think you will really like them. I know I did."
I laughed, a little surprised by his forwardness. "Excellent, I can't wait" I said and continued to browse the store pointlessly.
Finally the last customer walked out with their purchase followed closely by Shannon who with a turn of a key descended the store's roll-up gate. I was leaning against the front counter as Shannon walked past me with a big smile.
"Now, what can I do for you sir?" she asked with a grin. "Oh yes, you're the gentleman with the very entertaining photos. Let me get them for you." And without taking her eyes off me she reached under the counter, pulled out a packet of photos and slapped them down on the counter top.
"Can I have a look?" I inquired pulling the envelope from under her hands. As I pulled against the adhesive flap on the envelope I realized that my hands were shaking slightly. My penis was pressed against the front of the counter. Reaching in I pulled out the stack of 4x5 photos not yet daring to even look at them. I was aware that the photo machine, which had been whirring out prints to my left, was now silent. I could see David moving around out of the corner of my eye. When I turned in his direction he quickly looked away and busied himself with any task he could find. I looked at Shannon and we shared a smile.
I looked at the first photo. It was of me reclined on the bed I shared with my wife. My dick in my hand sliding the shiny head through the circle formed by my thumb and index finger. I put the photo on the counter with a snap looking up at Shannon who smiled silently. I could now see a little more color in her cheeks than I had noticed before. The next photo was a close up of my erection, a clear bead of fluid perched on top. I put this photo next to the other. The next showed my wife with her beautiful lips wrapped around my cock, half of it in her mouth. On the counter it went next to the others, forming a row. The next photo was of my wife's semen-spattered face and breasts, my penis in hand with a string of white erupting from the end. I went through all the photos laying each one next to the other. The pictures ranged from my wife masturbating with her fingers delicately running over her clitoris to a dildo inserted deeply into her, from my penis shooting come into the air to it resting between my wife's ass cheeks.
When I was done looking through them the counter was covered with my wife and I – cock, pussy, tits and asses, open mouths and tongues and come. My face was hot and my penis throbbed against the counter. I looked up at Shannon who was beaming. "They came out pretty good huh." She commented looking back down at the photos spread over the counter. All I could do was nod agreement. "Whew" she laughed fanning the heat from her face with her hand, "you two put on a great show – you look really good together." she said. "I'm so jealous when I see people having that much fun. I can hardly stand it."
"They did come out really good. And you described them really well over the phone." I said referring to our phone call when I jacked-off while she described the pictures to me.
"Yeah, I could tell I did a pretty good job of that by your reaction on the phone." she said. "A bit of a mess to clean up I imagine" she laughed and smiled at me - daring me to be embarrassed.
"Oh yeah" I agreed trying my best not to let the excitement show in my voice. "So which of these do you like the best?" I asked her nodding to the counter. I could see that David had finished whatever work had occupied him and was now looking on from the back of the store. "Did you tell David that I wanted to know which ones he liked best?" I asked Shannon quietly.
She put her elbows on the counter and leaned into me confidentially. "Yeah, he said he would pick some but he hasn't told me which ones. He looked at them long enough. Ask him." She encouraged.
