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Crazy Lenny: Adanna, the sex of a lifetime [Part 3](18+)

“Good. I’m excited that you’re going to do this. Stop by my office before you leave today and I’ll give you directions to my house.” I stand up while she’s leaning over the side of the bench to retrieve her purse from the floor.

The front of her blouse spreads open as she bends down and her bra cup hangs about a half inch away from her body.

I can see most of her soft breast, and about half of her black nipple with its surrounding areola before she sits up. I turn toward the door before she can see the bulge in the front of my trousers. This is just a tease for what I’ll see on Friday.

When Adanna brings the afternoon documents I give her my address, some shopping money and tell her to wear the schoolgirl outfit when she comes over Friday and we’ll start with that.

Wednesday night, after my wife leaves for the airport I set up the camera equipment in the guest room. The feminine decoration in our guest room will make a great place to do the photo shoot. I also go to the Underwear shop at a supermarket and get a sheer pink nightie with matching thong for the bedroom shoot. I’m so excited that I can hardly sleep.

Adanna rings the doorbell right at nine o’clock Friday morning. I lead her down the hall and detect a bit of nervousness as we pack her make-up and extra clothes in the guest bathroom. I realize that I’m going to have to take it real slow and help her relax.

My plan is to get her so heated up during the photo shoot that she wants me to fuck her. Worse case scenario I get great pictures of her naked body. I have her complete a release form that I created last night in Microsoft Word then explain to her what we’ll be doing.

“We’re going to shoot you in various stages of undress in the schoolgirl outfit and then do the same for the sexy, street look. We’ll save the nude shots and do them all together, finishing with the negligee shot. Okay?”

“Sure what do you want me to do first? ” She’s like a student on the first day of school, all wide-eyed and eager but extremely nervous.

“Just stand between the bed and the cupboard and let me get some shots of you fully dressed. Just smile and strike some poses. I’ll shoot and give you direction, as needed.” She’s wearing a plain white top tucked into a skirt, socks, and shoes. I can’t believe how much like a schoolgirl she looks.

Even without make up her face is beautiful and she’s giving me one of her most dazzling smiles. I take a few shots, as she turns left then right, standing as she thinks a model would. I help her pose, moving her chin up, adjusting the position of her arms, just touching her a lot so she feels it’s a natural part of the photo shoot.

“Okay, now turn around, bend over, lift up your skirt and show me your panties.” I’m starting to think about how slowly I’m going to undress her. Adanna turns around and lifts up the back of her skirt showing me her schoolgirl cotton panties.

“Okay, look back at me over your shoulder and smile.” Even with schoolgirl panties, her ass is perfect. I study her shapely thighs as I shoot a few pictures.  I can’t wait to see her round ass cheeks when she removes her panties.

“You’re doing great! Now, let’s lose the blouse.” Adanna takes her blouse off and I pose her for a few shots then have her remove her skirt. She’s standing before me in her plain white bra and panties, trying to figure out what to do with her arms and looking very nervous. My dick is starting to push against the zipper of my shorts as I walk over to pose her.

Close up I can see the hint of her bush under the white cotton panties and notice how dark her skin is from her navel down into her panties. I take a variety of shots of her standing, bending over and lying down on the bed before asking her to remove her bra.
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My dick comes to full attention with the first sight of her gorgeous breasts. Her black nipples and areolas stand out in contrast to the chocolate color of the rest of her skin. I go for a closer look under the guise of helping her pose, the bulge in my trouser couldn’t be more obvious.

“They’re perfect,” I tell her. “Now, just hold them up with your hands like you’re offering them to me.” She reaches her hands under her breasts, lifts her breasts, squeezing them slightly and pushing the nipples out toward me. I adjust her hold on her breasts so she isn’t squeezing them so tightly.

I replace her hand with mine to show her how I want her to hold her beautiful breasts. My dick is so hard now that I can probably cum in my trouser without even touching it. I’m doing my best to maintain an air of professionalism, while I’m slowly undressing and touching this lovely black goddess.

“Good, now smile,” I tell her as I snap some more pictures. I again shoot a variety of poses, front and side views, bending forward on the bed with her breasts hanging down and lying on the bed with her legs spread.

“Okay, now, slip your hand inside your panties and put an ‘oh that feels so good’ expression on your face.” She laughs nervously as she slides her hand down into her panties and tries for a dreamy look, but can’t hold it without giggling.

“I’m sorry,” she says, still laughing, “It’s just kind of a weird pose. I mean I guess I can see why someone might want it, but it just seems funny to me.”

“It’s okay.” I reassure her.” You’re not the first model who’s had trouble holding character during specific poses.” I sit next to her on the bed and adjust the position of her legs, then straighten her panties over her hand.

“What if you actually put your finger inside your vagina,” I say, thinking vagina sounds more professional than pussy.

“That might help you imagine what the client is looking at when he sees you in this pose.” I see her hand move around inside her panties and she lifts her knees slightly, pushing her finger into her pussy.

“What do you think?” I ask,

“Can you hold that for a couple of pictures?” Her face is contorted with embarrassment but she nods her head and I go back to the camera with my dick about to bust out of my shorts.

Next, I pose her kneeling on the bed, her panties down just enough to show her thick, black triangle of hair. Lastly, I turn her around and shoot her from the back of her panties just below her beautiful ass cheeks.

“Okay, wardrobe change. It’s time for your sexy street outfit. How are you doing, Adanna? Do you need a break? Something to drink?”

“No, I’m fine.” She says, getting off the bed and heading for the guest bathroom. She doesn’t bother closing the door since she’s been practically naked for the last twenty minutes.

“I wonder what it’ll feel like seeing you at work tomorrow when I know you’ve seen me naked like this.” She says loudly, leaning out the bathroom door as she puts on her black lace bra. “Do you think it’ll be weird? Would you feel weird if you knew I have seen you naked?”

This might be just the opportunity I’ve been waiting for. Thinking on my feet, I say, “It’s funny, a couple of my models insist that I’m naked when I’m photographing them. They say they like to see my physical reaction to their poses. I think they just want to even things out.”

“I didn’t know that was an option,” Adanna says from the bathroom. “I think that’s a great idea. Will you do it?” She asks.

“What? Get naked for this next shoot?” I ask, watching her pull her top over her lace bra and zip up her skirt.

“Yes. I think I will like that.” She says, smiling at me as she walks back into the bedroom. Her sexy street outfit looks like every man’s wet dream. Her top is clinging to her stomach while the neck stretches tightly across her breasts leaving an ample amount of cleavage. Her tight black skirt outlines her perfect ass, stopping just below her cheeks to expose most of her legs.

“Okay,” I say, taking my shirt off. “Just be warned that you are exposing yourself to my natural reaction to your beautiful body.”

“Looks more like you’re the one exposing yourself.” She laughs, watching me remove my trousers and boxers, leaving me completely naked, my 8 inches dick, sticking straight out in front of me. “Don’t say I didn’t warn you.” I laugh.

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