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sexy in a
fairly wholesome way - a nude tanned woman lying in the sun with a faint look
of mischief. I'd need to transfer them to the computer to view full screen. I
knew as soon as I saw them that I'd explore more explicit photos.

Chapter 4
    My husband couldn't come down that
Friday night. He called on Thursday and broke the news that he had to work on
Saturday. I had thought more of our “king” and “courtesan” fantasy and wanted
to somehow surprise him. We had phone sex, but both of us lacked real
excitement. I guess I was too disappointed and thought he was discouraged, too.
We talked about me driving back, but he thought it was too much for the short
time we would be together. I reluctantly agreed. I spent most of Friday
thinking what we might do. I knew it would have to wait until the following
weekend.
    Since I was alone for weekend, I
painted the second bedroom. It went more smoothly since I knew how to do it
this time. I painted it while nude. I also took pics by setting the camera on
the dresser and taking various shots. The pics showed me rolling the walls,
painting the trim, climbing a ladder to edge along the ceiling. My breasts and
ass were prominently featured, but the star of the shoot was definitely my
pussy – “my cunt” as I was coming to prefer. The beads were inside me, and some
shots showed the small cord and ring dangling between very wet and luscious
lips.
    When I was done, I went to get the
yellow sundress that I wore when the college kid came in to help. I set the
camera on the ladder and took several photos of me in the poses that he saw me,
such as on the floor slipping coasters under the legs. They revealed that he
certainly got a nice look at the swell between my breasts and my nipples. The
dress fell quite open as I knelt and leaned forward. He certainly saw my thighs
- fairly high - but not much above as I squatted on the floor.
    I sat on the bed and fantasized
again about him watching as I pulled down the straps and cups exposing my
breasts. I pulled up the hem and uncovered my pussy. I set the camera to take
pics of my poses for my hot fantasy. When I saw them, I could not imagine him
not hitting on that.
    I changed into another outfit - a
thin white tank top with spaghetti straps and a very short pleated blue skirt.
I tried the same poses. My top covered my breasts, but the thin fabric did
little to hide my hard dark nipples. The top hugged every curve and dimple. My
“pokies” were like dark morsels atop my tanned tits. The skirt was another
matter. On my knees to slip a coaster under furniture revealed most of my ass.
Any parting of my legs revealed the swollen bulge of my lips and tender pink
slit. On the bed, lying back, legs spread revealed my eager cunt. I rolled over
on my stomach and pushed my ass up as I pulled my knees forward. The camera
snapped pics.
    When I was done, I rushed to the
computer and downloaded the pics. The camera took a quick burst of three for
each shot. Then I'd have to reset the timer. I pulled up the pics and viewed
them as a slide show. The quick impression was that I was a tanned, sexy, fit
and attractive woman. Some pics were blurred or showed awkward poses. Some were
quite good. Some were so nasty. A burst of three close-ups of my wet cunt with
the string protruding was truly pornographic.
    Maybe the hottest was a pic of me,
virtually nude, lying on my stomach on the bed. The shot was taken from above
and several feet back from my legs. My hair was thick and fell to one side. My
face was turned to the side and my expression was seductive. You could see that
my eye was cast downward and my mouth open. The white top was pulled high,
almost like a collar around my neck. The blue skirt was bunched up in a
crumpled belt around my waist. My tan was even and total. My ass cheeks were
rounded as I lifted my hips slightly off the bed. My legs were spread maybe six
inches apart. The light was such that my pink slit was glowing between two
tanned wet