“I always imagined you would be a sexy pin-up girl. But for my eyes only.” He clicked the old camera, officially capturing my shocked face.
“Model for me, love.” His finger pointed towards the stool and a box of props that was to the right of me. I shook my head, but would do what he wanted. I would have done this for him in reality if I had known he had thought of me in this gear. It was hot. So using that knowledge that he used to think of me during this time as a pin-up, I worked it like one: Sticking my ass out, balancing in the chair with one leg up high, just having fun as most of the pin-ups seemed to do. But it wasn’t until I started to unclasp my bra that the air started to change. I turned my back to him and looked over my shoulder.
Click.
He had been snapping away at that camera, but his finger seemed to be stuck on the button now. I moved like I was dancing to a sexy slow song in my head, seducing him from afar.
“I dreamed of you so many times, but nothing I could have imagined would ever come close to right now.” His voice was gruff, and low. Continuing my little sway, I gently took off my bra, holding it up high before dropping it to the ground. My hands went to my breasts, palming them as I turned around and faced him completely. His eyes were glued to my hands, and what they were doing.
“Did you think of me like this?” I leaned back against the stool and let my hands drop to help me balance on the small piece of furniture. His eyes grew darker and his position straightened as I pushed my breasts further.
Click.
“Am I doing all right, photographer?” I put a little innocence into my voice, playing the game.
“Try licking your finger and wetting your nipples.” He was playing along. I licked one finger teasingly and played with each nipple until both were wet, and hardening even more from the chilled air.
“Like that?” I cocked my head to the side and looked at him. He was on the move, walking towards me, a man on a mission. I was beyond excited for what he was going to do once he reached me.
But then I felt something wrap around my stomach, and I was pulled away from him and out of the dream world.
