First Night Out
As a bit of an outline, myself and K had been together years before this adventure. Iād been your typical bloke and talked about all sorts of things that Iād like us to do, but K had never really reciprocated.
Skip forward a few years and we had embarked upon our first proper photo shoot.
I had sent K out in the day with the instructions of buying an outfit for the evening. I had booked us into a local Hilton Hotel to spend the night and I wanted her to look good.
The only instruction she had was that I wanted photos of her trying on outfits in the changing rooms but I wouldnāt know what she had chosen until we met in the hotel bar that night.
I got photos throughout the day and had no idea what she had chosen. I didnāt know what outfit or what underwear.
The first I knew was when we met in the bar that evening and she was wearing a little black dress. The photo of K in the car in the black dress is one of the photos of that evening.
We drove to the restaurant and to be honest I was hard all the way there!!
I was pleased at the amount of glances she got when we went in to the restaurant and we talked about the evening. Her dress was in no way slutty but showed enough of here cleavage and was short enough to grab attentions.
We ate our meal and then headed back to the hotel, where I suggested a stop off in a layby. Thatās where our profile photo of the little black dress in the car was taken. Along with others!!
I took a few photos in the car and made her stand in front of the car in her dress. Clearly she was nervous. Nervous of who might see, nervous of what I might ask.
I asked her to strip for me in front of the car headlights. After a bit of protesting, she agreed and began to strip. She took her dress off and stood in front of the car headlights as I took some photos. This was the first time of the evening that I realised she had no knickers on and could clearly see that she had shaved her pussy just as I like it. She had shaved but left just a thin landing strip.
Once she had taken her dress off, despite her nervousness, I could clearly see just how turned on she actually was. When she gets turned on, really turned on, her pussy opens. As I kneeled down in front of her to take some close up photos, I got a good view of how turned on she was. We took lots more photos and I even made her get back in the car naked to take a few extra photos.
Maybe one day we will reveal more pictures of the night.