Cathy’s Fantasy My nipples were hard and my skin tingled even before I opened the doorto Dean’s studio. Dean was a friend and a local pho...tographer who hadhired me to pose for some “Love Portraits.” These were supposed to betasteful shots of married couples in erotic but not explicit poses.Dean had gone to some professional photographers’ convention where theyhad touted this type of picture as the next gold mine of specialtyphotography. He wanted some brochures. Uska naam usha tha. Woh bahut sexy face aur body wali ladki hai. Mai apne room par akela rah raha tha because mera room mait apne ghar gaya tha kunki uski mummy bimar thi isliya woh 8-10 dino ke liye ghar chal agaya. Meri didi ki nanad ko dehkata hi rah gaya.Uski height 5.5 foot thi.Uske mumme gaqlgal ki tarah bade bade aur sexy the. Mane use kaha ki tum room oar stydy karo mai apni gf se mil kar aata hu. Gf ka naam lete hi woh muskane lagi aur uske bare mai puchne lagi.Mane use apni gf ke. “Are you ready, Nuzhat?” She nodded yes and I sat down in the corner of the couch at an angle so she could sit in front of me between my outstretched legs. She saw my cock was fully erect and gently sat down with her back to me. Before leaning back against me, she reached down to the coffee table to take a sip of red wine I had prepared earlier. As she leaned back against my warm body, my arms came up from either side of her and I started to squeeze her tits still in her bra. Her nipples. The house had a kitchen, but I never used it. I didn't even own any dishes or kitchen equipment. I did have a refrigerator with cold drinks.The back of the mall stores was empty and deserted at night. It was a little creepy, but sort of cool at the same time. Every once in a while, I would scare up a cat or loose dog when I passed through. Tonight it was a little different.There were three of them and they seemed to be having a hell of a good time kicking the shit out of somebody on the ground..