Adultery Rare opportunity in my career !!
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Wonderful
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nice start
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#23
sexy begining bro
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#24
I did not know fucking a married women is an opporunity in ones career. You must be lucky enough.
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(02-08-2024, 10:46 AM)beautyadmirer Wrote: Well folks, this is based on a real incidence with real married female...

beautyadmirer-ji, you should continue the story, a lot many wish you read your story..


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Since this is real story based on real life incidents, every update will take at least 3-6 months for some interesting event to take place. Patience is vital.
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"To him, yes," she responded, "but not to you. Karan is the only man I have ever been intimate with, the only man who has ever seen me naked. If I were to pose for you wearing only this gown with nothing underneath, I would be practically naked in front of you."

I asked her, "Rujuta, have you not been intimate at all with anybody from your IT company where you have worked so far..?  I understand you are from a conservative marathi family, but looking at you I am quite sure that you must have done many things secretly !! Haven't you? "

To this, she did not respond either ways, but blushed.
I got to know a bit more about Rujuta this way and I immediately decided to use it to my advantage.

However, I took a calculated risk and changed my approach. 
"If you really feel that strongly about this," I said, "I think we should probably stop right now. I have no intent of forcing you to do something you are not comfortable doing, but as a photographer who has pride in his work and vision, I do not wish to create photographs that bear my imprint that do not measure up to the artistic standards that I have always tried to maintain."

"Is what I am wearing so bad?"

"It's not a question of good or bad. It's just that the undergarments you have chosen tend to detract from the stylish look of your gown," I explained, "and I just don't think you or your husband would ever be pleased with the results."

"But these lights seem to be so big and bright," she countered as she pointed to the two large softboxes I has set up. "Won't they make the fabric even more see-through than it appears in normal light?"

"If that is your real concern, I promise you that these softboxes are designed to produce a very soft and flattering light—more like the light in your bedroom than in a normally lit room. If you are willing to try it, I think you will be very pleased with the results."

My last comment seemed to reassure my model to some degree. My sense was that she wanted to continue but was engaged in a full-blown argument in her own mind about whether to accede to my suggestion or just pack up and go home.

"How about this," I said after I had given her a few moments to make a decision, "you let me try a few shots of you wearing the gown but without the undergarments. Then, we can stop and I can put the pictures I have taken up on the viewing screen to let you see the results. If you like them, you can decide to try some more. If you think they are too revealing or you are still uncomfortable with the poses, just let me know and we'll stop."

"I - I guess I could do that," she said uneasily. "I really wanted to do this for Karan. Are all of your models as wimpy or shy as I am?"

"Each one is different," I replied, "but I prefer your type the best. When it comes to this type of photography, I think the best shots are the ones in which the model shows some vulnerability, maybe even some embarrassment. It makes the model look human and it brings out her natural beauty. You are a very beautiful woman and if you allow me to work with you, I am sure that we can create some very memorable images together."

Perhaps it was the somewhat hypnotic quality of my voice, but my words seem to convince Rujuta that she should continue. She grabbed her robe and returned to the dressing area. Even though I felt confident that she would continue the session, I still felt relieved when she returned a few minutes later, still wearing the robe and the nightgown beneath it. By this time, my heart was pounding in anticipation as she stepped into the center of the set between the lights. I pretended to make some adjustments to the strobe settings as I watched her wait nervously for my commands.

"I am very pleased that you have decided to continue," I said calmly, afraid that she could hear my pounding heart. "You can remove your robe whenever you are ready and we can start."

I had tried to visualize what beauty lay in store for my eyes, but I had underestimated the incredible beauty of the woman who stood before me. The fabric of her nightgown was not sheer, but it was thin enough to reveal clearly every inch of her feminine charms. Her breasts were large and perfectly shaped, and the dark circles of her aureoles were clearly visible through the fabric. I could see the soft recess of her navel as my eyes traveled down her body, but that was only a happy prelude to what was to come. The small work light shining from the back of the studio helped to illuminate that wonderful space between her thighs and the dark patch of hair between her legs created an enticing contrast to her flawless white skin. I could see now why she was reluctant to pose for me this way—even though she was wearing a gown, she was about as naked as a woman could be.

I directed my enticing model in a series of classic poses, all the while enjoying the view as her body moved gracefully beneath the thin garment. When I felt that we had exhausted the possibilities. I suggested that we try to some similar poses, but this time covering her body with the satin fabric I had placed on the floor instead of the gown. I think she saw it as a fair trade off since while the fabric would not cover her entire body like her gown had done, the fabric was not as transparent and would provide more cover in places that mattered to her. I left the room for a few minutes to allow her to remove her gown and dbang herself in the smooth fabric.

"I'm ready," she yelled out to me when she was satisfied that her modesty was still well protected. She was standing near the pillows clutching the satin cloth tightly to her body.

"Very nice," I said as I removed my camera from the tripod so that I could move closer to her. Let's start with some shots of you lying face down on the pillows. You can use the fabric like a sheet to cover your body."

"How is this?" she asked after she awkwardly took her position while making sure that she had maximum coverage.

"I like it," I replied as I started to fire off some shots. "Look more toward me. That's it. Now. Look away. Lift up a bit so I can see a bit of your cleavage."

Rujuta moved dutifully as I continued the barrage of directions, still diligent in her efforts to keep herself as covered as the cloth would permit. I noticed that the fabric had slid down her back, so I seized the opportunity and walked over and eased it down her back a bit more. I took a series of low angle shots, and each time I would pull the fabric lower until I could finally see the top of her shapely ass.
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#28
Awesome update
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#29
Super bro
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#30
Nice update
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#31
Good update bro but too short..
Waiting for more updates
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#32
Folks, this is real one.
I know her well. Even while writing what happened in real, I have a huge hardd on.
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