01-05-2023, 03:23 AM
Trisha entered the room with a nervous smile and asked, “How do I look? “
My heart was racing, my mind was racing. I wanted to say beautiful but I just sat there staring at her with hungry eyes.
She was wearing a printed red saree which was a little bit transparent. Her deep navel was clearly visible. A black sleeveless blouse trying hard to cover her big melons and doing nothing to cover her deep cleavage.
I just kept on staring ……..
Trisha was blushing. She gave a short laugh and said, “ Pritam are you going to just watch with your eyes , or also going to use your camera lens ? “
I was abruptly brought back to reality. I realized that I had to act like a professional. So I grabbed my camera and told her to start giving pose.
She immediately started working on it. I did not have to tell her anything. She seemed natural at this. She was enjoying herself …..
I kept on taking pictures, and her poses started becoming bolder. It looked like she was intentionally sticking out her chest and showing her deep cleavage. My dick was already hard, I was having the time of my life.
Trisha was enjoying the most, she had kept aside this attire for her husband, but she knew it was of no use. Her hard working, boring husband did not have time for her. On the other hand, Pritam was eye-fucking her. Though she was feeling nervous, she was also enjoying all the attention she was getting.
The hungry look in the eyes of Pritam made her more excited and of course the alcohol in the beer was giving her the courage to do what she never could. While giving poses she tried to show as much of her cleavage as she could. After all, Pritam could not take his eyes off from there, and she wanted to make him happy.
After a few more clicks, I called time out. I went to the other room and lit a cig and started adjusting my pant. My dick was ready to burst out of my pants and it was hurting.
Trisha came and stood beside me and also lit a cig. She gave a childish smile and said, “I smoke occasionally when I feel happy. By the way, how did I do? “
“You were awesome Trisha “, I replied.
She shook her head and said “ Pritam , you are the photographer , you need to suggest to me and I will do it . You said that you will guide me, so start guiding me. “
I was thinking fast, I did not want to sound rude and lose this great opportunity. I carefully chose my words and said, “Trisha it would be great if you could be a little bolder. “
Trisha was looking in my eyes, her face was expressionless.
I added, “It’s not a problem if you don’t want to. “
I was relieved to see that beautiful smile back again on her face. She got up and sat on the bed and said, “I have no problem, since it’s you. “
I again started clicking pictures. Trisha was now giving more exposing angles. She started showing her cleavage and boobs from a side view.
I was capturing every angle and every moment, trying hard not to miss anything.
But, I didn’t get any warning about what happened next. It felt like a dream.
Trisha slowly shifted the straps of her blouse a little, I could feel my heart skip a beat. In front of me a dark semi-circle came in to view. Like a slice of chocolate, her areola was peeking from her blouse.
I was clicking photos vigorously. Trisha continued as if nothing changed. She kept smiling with a satisfied expression.
She shifted a little and again pulled the straps of her blouse. I understood that the show was over.
I was WRONG!
Everything felt like, it was in slow motion. Trisha gave a little wink, pulled on her blouse strap and removed her hand. Suddenly I was not looking at her areola, but her nipple, her delicious, brown, perfect nipple.
In my mind, I was thanking god for this wonderful moment and also my landlord for bringing such a wonderful delicacy to this apartment.
Trisha was laughing hard, she again adjusted her blouse and covered her nipples. She kept on laughing, somehow she managed to utter a few words between her laughter. Now almost shaking with laughter she said, “ Pritam ……. Epic …… expression ….. at least ….. Close ….. You’re ……. Mouth !! “, and she started rolling on the bed , laughing her head off .
I realized that my jaw had dropped and my mouth was open .
MORE COMING SOON ......
My heart was racing, my mind was racing. I wanted to say beautiful but I just sat there staring at her with hungry eyes.
She was wearing a printed red saree which was a little bit transparent. Her deep navel was clearly visible. A black sleeveless blouse trying hard to cover her big melons and doing nothing to cover her deep cleavage.
I just kept on staring ……..
Trisha was blushing. She gave a short laugh and said, “ Pritam are you going to just watch with your eyes , or also going to use your camera lens ? “
I was abruptly brought back to reality. I realized that I had to act like a professional. So I grabbed my camera and told her to start giving pose.
She immediately started working on it. I did not have to tell her anything. She seemed natural at this. She was enjoying herself …..
I kept on taking pictures, and her poses started becoming bolder. It looked like she was intentionally sticking out her chest and showing her deep cleavage. My dick was already hard, I was having the time of my life.
Trisha was enjoying the most, she had kept aside this attire for her husband, but she knew it was of no use. Her hard working, boring husband did not have time for her. On the other hand, Pritam was eye-fucking her. Though she was feeling nervous, she was also enjoying all the attention she was getting.
The hungry look in the eyes of Pritam made her more excited and of course the alcohol in the beer was giving her the courage to do what she never could. While giving poses she tried to show as much of her cleavage as she could. After all, Pritam could not take his eyes off from there, and she wanted to make him happy.
After a few more clicks, I called time out. I went to the other room and lit a cig and started adjusting my pant. My dick was ready to burst out of my pants and it was hurting.
Trisha came and stood beside me and also lit a cig. She gave a childish smile and said, “I smoke occasionally when I feel happy. By the way, how did I do? “
“You were awesome Trisha “, I replied.
She shook her head and said “ Pritam , you are the photographer , you need to suggest to me and I will do it . You said that you will guide me, so start guiding me. “
I was thinking fast, I did not want to sound rude and lose this great opportunity. I carefully chose my words and said, “Trisha it would be great if you could be a little bolder. “
Trisha was looking in my eyes, her face was expressionless.
I added, “It’s not a problem if you don’t want to. “
I was relieved to see that beautiful smile back again on her face. She got up and sat on the bed and said, “I have no problem, since it’s you. “
I again started clicking pictures. Trisha was now giving more exposing angles. She started showing her cleavage and boobs from a side view.
I was capturing every angle and every moment, trying hard not to miss anything.
But, I didn’t get any warning about what happened next. It felt like a dream.
Trisha slowly shifted the straps of her blouse a little, I could feel my heart skip a beat. In front of me a dark semi-circle came in to view. Like a slice of chocolate, her areola was peeking from her blouse.
I was clicking photos vigorously. Trisha continued as if nothing changed. She kept smiling with a satisfied expression.
She shifted a little and again pulled the straps of her blouse. I understood that the show was over.
I was WRONG!
Everything felt like, it was in slow motion. Trisha gave a little wink, pulled on her blouse strap and removed her hand. Suddenly I was not looking at her areola, but her nipple, her delicious, brown, perfect nipple.
In my mind, I was thanking god for this wonderful moment and also my landlord for bringing such a wonderful delicacy to this apartment.
Trisha was laughing hard, she again adjusted her blouse and covered her nipples. She kept on laughing, somehow she managed to utter a few words between her laughter. Now almost shaking with laughter she said, “ Pritam ……. Epic …… expression ….. at least ….. Close ….. You’re ……. Mouth !! “, and she started rolling on the bed , laughing her head off .
I realized that my jaw had dropped and my mouth was open .
MORE COMING SOON ......