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My interest in photography began after seeing Playboy's photos of beautiful women. Last autumn, I attended a photography course at a nearby university. In this course, I received many different training sessions, one of which was outdoor portrait photography.

My model was Nancy—a beautiful woman. I knew that a kind, quiet man would make a woman feel safe, but wouldn't make her fall in love. Besides, I looked quite ordinary and non-threatening, so Nancy felt very safe with me. I was just there to take some good photos, and I promised her I would get an extra copy after the prints were developed, so she was very cooperative.

She wore a blue evening gown and had her hair styled to match. I used two rolls of film just for her look and close-ups, capturing her beautifully.

The next class was in the classroom. I gave Nancy the extra prints from that shoot, and she was overjoyed, showing them to other students. This earned me a lot of praise.

A month later, my classmate Liz asked me to take her photos. I agreed, and she was asked to come to my house on Saturday afternoon with the clothes she wanted to wear for the photoshoot.

Liz was very tall and slender, with a small bust. She quietly prepared for the shoot, and I specially rented a set and lighting, turning my basement into a photography studio.

After everything was ready, Liz picked up a small bag containing her clothes, saying she needed to change. While I was loading the film, she went into the bathroom to change. When she returned, she was wearing a tiny orange bikini!

I was so surprised I couldn't close my mouth, and it took me a while to regain my composure and continue working.

I had her change poses repeatedly, and after using two rolls of film to take photos of her from various angles, Liz went back to the bathroom to change back into her original clothes. Before leaving, she said she was very grateful to me and hoped to see the photos as soon as possible.

The photos were developed on Wednesday. I handed them to her, but she didn't rush to open the envelope containing the photos. She said she would look at them later, which I understood; she didn't want the other people present to drool over her bikini.

On Thursday, she came to see me, thanking me again for the photos and asking if I would like to take more. I agreed, asking her to come back on Saturday.

On Saturday morning, I prepared the studio again, naturally more excited than before. Liz arrived at ten o'clock, still with her small bag. Without saying much, she went into the bathroom to change. As I played with my camera, I wondered what she would wear this time. I hoped she would wear another bikini.

When she returned, she was wearing a semi-transparent white bodysuit.

I tried my best to hide my excitement. Liz explained that she wanted to take some special photos so her boyfriend would remember her while he was away on a business trip.

She lay down, on her side, one hand supporting her head, the other resting on her body.

Through her clothes, I could clearly see her pink nipples, and in that mysterious triangle area, I could see a hint of black. Without saying a word, I started taking pictures. When I finished the first roll of film, she said she was going to change into another outfit. I was very disappointed because I couldn't think of any outfit that would offer a better view.

Five minutes later, she reappeared in the studio wearing a black robe with white stockings. Although this robe wasn't as transparent as the bodysuit, I could still see the outline of her nipples. The robe had a rather high slit, and I could see her garter belt.

She slowly lay down, and I started taking close-ups of her. Every time she changed position, I took the opportunity to peek at her body through the gaps in her clothes, but Alice didn't seem to care.

I went behind her and saw that her clothes had ridden up because she was lying down, revealing her entire buttocks without any covering. It turned out she wasn't wearing underwear!

My crotch swelled rapidly, and I tried to hide it while continuing to move, which was quite painful. I walked up to her from behind, and she changed her position to kneeling, unbuttoning a few buttons on her clothes, pulling down her left shoulder, resting her head on her left shoulder, and intently looking at the camera. I kept pressing the shutter; it was a very alluring pose! Then she leaned forward, revealing her thighs and garter belt.

I had run out of film, and while I was changing it, Alice drank the wine I had prepared earlier, then handed me a glass, asking me to keep it a secret. I found it strange that she was asking me to keep it a secret only after taking these photos. But it seemed that there was no other answer but to agree.

She agreed that I could keep a few photos for myself, but I had to give her the negatives. Then she said we could start working.

She was sitting in a chair, and except for one button, she had unbuttoned all her clothes. I don't know if it was intentional or not, but I could see one of her breasts. I immediately pressed the shutter and took a few pictures. Then, Alice's clothes slid down gently, revealing her entire breasts.

They were so beautiful! Although her breasts weren't large, they were incredibly beautiful with those pink, erect nipples. It was like seeing heaven!

She unbuttoned the last button, took off all her clothes, and then sat cross-legged. Now, she was only wearing white stockings and garter belts. Because she was sitting cross-legged, I couldn't see her vulva.

After I took a few pictures, she changed her position and lay down. As she changed position, I saw her vulva flash by. Now her buttocks looked quite firm and round. Finally, she turned over, facing away from me, and then turned her head to look at the camera. It was at this moment that I saw her alluring vulva!

Her pubic hair looked meticulously trimmed. I kept taking pictures until I ran out of film again. I changed the film as quickly as possible, not wanting to miss any exciting shots. When I finished changing the film, Alice sat back down, this time bending her legs and hugging her knees with her arms.

She said I could take some close-ups for her private collection, then spread her legs and placed her hands on either side of her vulva. I quickly moved closer, and she used her hands to part her labia, revealing her entire pink vulva.

I couldn't believe that beneath Alice's quiet exterior lay such passion. She inserted a finger into her vagina and began to thrust, while I kept pressing the shutter. This continued for a while, then she rolled over, presenting her entire buttocks to my face. I kept photographing her two pink and brown orifices, while she continued to thrust her finger into her vulva. After a while, she rolled over again, and I saw that her eyes were tightly closed, and the speed of her finger thrusting increased. I kept taking pictures until I ran out of film again.

While I was changing the film, Alice didn't notice what I was doing. She kept playing with her vulva with one hand and pinching her nipple with the other. I picked up my camera and captured her expression during her orgasm. I also took a picture of her during her orgasm, clearly showing the large amount of fluid gushing from her vulva.

A few minutes later, she opened her eyes again, looking at me with a slightly flushed face.

Now she noticed the unusual thing in my crotch and told me that if I promised not to tell her boyfriend about us, she would help me with my problem as a thank you for taking the pictures.

She also said she wouldn't have sex with me, but she was willing to use her mouth instead.

She pulled me closer, unzipped my pants, and took out my penis. My penis wasn't very big, only average-sized, but she was clearly satisfied.

She made me sit down, helped me take off my pants and shirt, and slowly knelt down, taking my penis into her mouth.

It was unbelievable. She started by gently sucking on the head of my penis, then took more and more in, moving her head up and down, making my penis thrust in and out of her mouth. Sometimes she would lick my testicles with her tongue. She would always put the entire penis in her mouth, then lift her head to kiss the head, then lick it again, while her hands masturbated me at the base.

I picked up the camera again and took pictures of her sucking my penis. It was so stimulating that I couldn't hold back for long and ejaculated in her mouth. She swallowed my semen very skillfully, and I watched her gently lick every part of my penis.

When I regained the strength to speak, I thanked her. Alice asked me to promise her that I wouldn't tell anyone and to give her the negatives. Then she stood up, went into the bathroom, changed her clothes, and went back to the studio. I put my pants back on and turned off the lights. She thanked me again, gave me a light kiss, and then left.

I borrowed a darkroom from a friend and carefully developed the photos. It took me almost the entire day because I needed to make sure every single photo was developed and that I could keep a copy for myself. I developed two copies because I had to return the negatives to Alice; I didn't have a chance to develop any more.

On Monday, I told Alice I had brought the photos and left them in the car. She came to my car with me, and I handed them to her. She thanked me again, and I told her that I should be the one thanking her. I also told her that she could come to me anytime she wanted to have her photos taken.

On Tuesday, she came to see me again. She said she had given the photos to her boyfriend as a birthday present, and that he was very excited about it. She admitted that she hadn't shown her boyfriend the photos of masturbation and oral sex because she didn't know if he could handle that kind of stimulation.

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