Overexposed by M.J. Benn

Author:M.J. Benn [Benn, M.J.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: M.J. Benn

18

Emma turned away from Ty and slipped her finger under the strap on her right shoulder, pulling it until it fell to the side. She did the same for the strap on her left shoulder. The top of the bodysuit hung over her breasts. As much as she enjoyed calling them her huge melons, they weren’t anywhere near melon sized. Maybe a large peach, she thought as she slid her arm across her breasts to cover them.

“Let’s get a couple of shots with my arm covering,” Emma said, turning back toward Ty.

Ty’s eyes darted down to her covered breasts, then back up to Emma.

“Sure thing,” he said, lifting his camera to snap a few photos. “Let’s try a few on your back.”

“Okay,” Emma said as she used her free hand to lower herself down onto her back. “How are you going to get this shot?”

“Are you cool if I stand up on the bed and shoot down?”

“I think at this point, I’m cool with anything,” Emma said. “You’re the professional here.”

Ty pulled off his shoes and gently stepped up onto the bed, balancing as he placed a foot on either side of her. They both caught each other’s eyes, smiling at the absurdity of the situation they both found themselves in.

“Can you turn your head to the right, but still look at me?” Ty asked.

It was starting to get easier to roll with Ty’s rhythm, and Emma was learning to strike the right pose. Her grip around her breasts loosened, letting a nipple show from beneath her forearm. Like the pro he was, Ty didn’t bat an eye and kept shooting. Emma bit at her lower lip as she let her whole arm drop to the side. Ty had a full view of her exposed chest. And to Emma’s surprise, it wasn’t the earth-shattering event she feared. Nothing happened, and the shoot proceeded.

“Maybe we can get a few more on my knees?” Emma said, raising her hands above her head.

“Sure, yeah, definitely,” Ty said, tripping over his words. “Let me get down first.”

Ty hopped off the bed and Emma pushed herself back onto her knees. They looked at each other, and Emma could tell Ty was using every drop of willpower he had not to stare down at her breasts. There was something endearing about all his attempts to be polite. The weirdness had all but disappeared for Emma. If he wants to look, he can look, she thought. She arched her back to push out her chest more.

“Do you want me to do anything specific?” Emma asked.

“How about you put your hands on your hips and push your weight on your right side,” Ty said.

Ty kept snapping photos. They were probably well past a hundred shots, though Emma had lost track after the first four snaps. Ty had her move into a few different positions, first on her knees, then on her side, and finally leaning against the front of the bed.

“Are we ready to lose the bodysuit completely?” Emma asked.

Download

Copyright Disclaimer:
This site does not store any files on its server. We only index and link to content provided by other sites. Please contact the content providers to delete copyright contents if any and email us, we'll remove relevant links or contents immediately.