Photo fun

Denise fiddles with her new digital camera, clicking away at nothing. I thought posing for her would pass the time. She liked that. Then she wanted me naked. I took my clothes off. She kept shooting. Soon she told me to spread my legs. I did. The shutter clicked faster. Her smile got bigger. She leaned in close, lens inches from my skin. Every pose got dirtier. I bent over. She told me to touch myself. I did. The camera never stopped.