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By *-elle OP Woman
over a year ago
Romford |
Chilly, frosty day, nice early start. Off to take a new set of pics as requested. Not sure how many fabs you'll get. But we can safely say 'a lot!'! Being cold you're wrapped up well, leather gloves, hat, long coat all the winter works. So through the woods we walk my hand periodically brushing over your arse, not a lot to feel really through that coat, more of a folk memory really, imagining the softness and the curvature. Despite not being able to feel anything under your coat you keep casting me knowing sideways glances and biting your bottom lip.
After a few minutes we arrive in a clearing littered with fallen trees, hanging branches and frosty turf. 'This will do fine' you say. Walking round, storyboarding the shots l fail to notice you walk over to where a shaft of sunlight is breaking through. As l turn round back to you l see you in jodhpurs and a white shirt tightly tucked in. Underneath the shirt it's clear that you are bra-less as your nipples are so erect they have almost made a hole in the cotton. Surprisingly they are not the only erect thing and neither of us can fail to notice the rather apparent bulge in my trousers. 'What you were expecting? ' you ask. Still too shocked to speak l step over to investigate further, but to no avail, as you, quite rightly, posit shooting has to take place. So, more than a little distracted l begin to shoot you, increasing in frustration as first you untie your hair and it all falls to your shoulders in a morass of wanton curls and then as you un-button the shirt from the top, button by button, your nipples never softening, and your eyes never leaving the camera lens. As the buttons are un-done your breasts finally break free from the restrictions of the shirt and are just 'there' perfectly sized and sculptured pieces of femininity. Seemingly agreeing you begin to caress your left breast, holding it in one hand and teasing the nipple with the other. Apparently shocked at how hard your nipples are you absent mindedly reach over to check on the right breast. Given that it is identical in firmness you turn your attention to it for a spell. I call out and ask you if you are enjoying yourself but your focus is elsewhere. By now an increasingly apparent damp patch can be seen in your crotch. Faux embarrassed you put one finger to your lips ; open your eyes wide and place the other hand over your crotch. |
