I shift positions on the couch to move even closer to him. I place a hand over his that has been rubbing the outside of my clit and indicate I want his fingers to massage the inside now. With the thumb of the hand that has been holding his manhood I slowly rub his clear pre-cum into the purple head. I lightly let my hand cup his balls, squeeze them softly as I heft them, and the feel their warmth. I release him and begin to run my fingers through his short, dark, curly, pubic hair while he holds a wineglass to my lips. After my sip he sets the glass down, places this hand back on my breast that has fallen out of my loosely closed robe and we both return our attention to watch our film.

I’ve never seen the next part but think I know where it’s lead. It shows him at work with the camera looking over his shoulder. I can see him working on a document at his computer. He pauses, leans back, and I can tell he’s thinking. He turns and reaches for something outside the view of the camera. When he has turned back to his computer I see him open a file folder over his shoulder. I see it’s an erotic black and white photo he took of me.

I remember I had once made a comment about my body. After he soothed me he said he had a way of proving I had a fantastic body. He slowly questioned me about my concerns and posed me to show me that I really have a great body and need not worry. I come to enjoy our photo sessions and find them very erotic as he urges me to make love to the camera. I think our collection has over 200 photos and I enjoy looking at them if I worry that my workouts aren’t doing the job. I see that he is typing again but notice it’s an email. The close up of his computer screen shows it’s for me and his pointer clicks send.

I remember him setting the cameras up in my office. He led me though the shots he wanted. I was wearing jeans, a very tight low cut T-shirt, and only a thong underneath. The first shot he wanted was cut shot or opening shot. I stood with my jean-covered ass within an inch of the camera lens and reached back and turned it on. I watched the screen and saw my ass swaying as I walked away from the camera and sat down at my computer. I could tell that I wasn’t wearing a bra because the material of the shirt was clinging to my breasts. I liked how they looked, well rounded, firm, and very natural. I performed the other shots he asked me for several times. I leaned towards the camera and gave it a good look down my shirt so the cleavage and roundness was my breasts were clearly visible. I also stood and bent forward stretching the fabric of my jeans tight across my ass. The last shot he wanted was of me reaching my arms above my head stretching, so my breasts were straining against the fabric of my shirt, and slowly swivel my chair so the shot shows a side to front view of my breasts. After that I was to stand, walk towards the camera, and then return to my computer carrying a cup of coffee. After that he asked me to remember how getting an erotic email from him makes me feel, do what’s natural, and remember to make love to the camera for him. I’m a bit shy with the cameras filming me but open his email and see it’s a new story for me.