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She knew if she wanted to go out with her friends on that boat trip that weekend she had to stay in and get that extra work she assigned her students taken care of. But seeing as it was Thursday and it was later then usual she stayed at the school to take care of it so when she left that building she’d be free and clear of any and all responsibilities related to any extra assignment she had put on them earlier that week. This woman, a 41 year old “homely” woman, or so she considered herself one at least, sat at that desk, and graded each paper so she could be free of all assignments when she got back from that boating excursion. He walked the halls doing his job when he noticed a light on in a room up the way. Not knowing why it was on he put down his things and headed up the way. He passed by it and saw her working at something and Marvin smiled at the idea when he noticed it was her in the room. Once passed the room, he thought about his idea again. He always liked her for her quiet, reserved personality. He liked all those soft features he’d paid strict attention to over the years and Marvin always wished he had the balls to ask her that question. However, he knew better or so he thought he did. Oh what the heck, he told himself. Just do it he thought. So he turned back and stopped at her doorway, knocking on it, and smiling as he looked into the room. “Hi, what’s going on Lillian?” he asked. “Ohhhhhh hi Marvin…I didn’t even know anyone was still here,” she replied, smiling. He looked at her tits. She was not an extraordinary woman but those sweet green eyes of hers along with her slender like body in addition to a set of juggernaut boobs attracted him to her a long time ago. They talked, briefly, but he discovered one piece of very interesting information. “You don’t have a car, really? How do you get back and forth from school?” “My sister picks me up…or her husband,” she said. “Where do you live? Maybe I can take you home,” he told her. “Ohhhhhh Marvin,” Lilly exclaimed, “nahhhh, you don’t have to do that.” “No…sure I’d do that,” he told her with a smile she appeared to like. “I don’t mind.” She told him where she lived. It wasn’t too far away and he said he’d be more then willing to take her home. She called her sister and told her she had a way home. Marvin and Lilly talked all the way home and she found out some interesting facts about him as he took her to her house. She found him to be a very interesting guy. “Soooo what do you like to photograph?” she asked. “Oh wow…really?” he asked. “All sorts of things. Nature, architecture…odd ones of course, people…men and women but well of course…mainly women who love to smile,” he went on to tell her. The car went silent as she thought about what he’d told her. “…but mainly women who love to smile.” I like to smile, she thought. I don’t know if I have a good smile but I like smiling she gaziantep suriyeli escort told herself. “I like smiling,” she finally said as she opened up to him. As he drove he smiled and turned to look at her, smiling while he did. “Cool. I think you have a nice smile,” he told her. “Awwww, you’re just trying to be kind. I don’t have a nice smile,” she said. “Sure you do. I’ve always thought that. Heck…you’re a very pretty woman too,” he said. “Marvin…you’re just sweet talking me,” she said while beginning to blush. “No I’m not,” he said although she could see a smile on his face and in his eyes. “I’d say that to anyone who I think is as attractive as you are Lillian.” He made her feel good all over. She liked the compliment. She would have liked to hear more of them to be honest she thought. She told him where he should go. They talked more and out of nowhere, as they came closer to her small home, he did it again. He complimented the woman but not about her beauty thus leaving her with the impression that he was a lot, lot nicer then she thought. He pulled up to her house and she started to get out of the car. She thanked him, with a smile, and finally said “Maybe, if you’re not busy some day, I could have you over for lunch or dinner? How’s that sound?” “Ohhh, that sounds nice,” he said smiling at her. “Hey, maybe I could bring some of my camera equipment too?” She said yes. He pulled away once she was inside her house. The day was almost done. She watched him drive away and she smiled at the idea that maybe, just maybe, she had a potential suitor on her hands. “Nahhhh,” she said after she thought up the idea. “Hi Marvin,” she said the following Monday. He smiled and said hi back to her. They stopped to talk to one another and that was when she invited him over for the following Saturday for lunch. “I’ll even open up my pool…if you want to bring a bathing suit.” He said yes. That following Saturday he was there bathing suit and camera equipment in tow. He’d show her the equipment and he’d brought along all sorts of pictures he’d taken he could show her to impress her. Maybe she’d even like to have her picture taken by me. It was a nice sunny day. Warm, delightful, and no one around to bother them he took pictures of several things…and she didn’t even know it. Life seemed good. He’d show her his pictures he’d taken at a later date; probably Monday seeing as he had Sunday to develop them. It wouldn’t be any trouble. “Wow, you took all of these…on Saturday…of my house? Wow, when…when did…you take…take these of me, Marvin?” she said. She was in a full length bathing suit. She had a fairly nice body. It wasn’t majestic by any stretch of the imagination but for a woman who is 41 she looked…good. Yes she did. And she was smiling by chance too. “How is it you can catch someone smiling like that so often? I’ve never seen pictures of me like these showing me smiling.” “I don’t know…I guess I’ve always had a knack at that. That’s why I take pictures. And once in a while I’ll get paid for it too,” he told her. She looked at all of them again and again and enjoyed each one for various reasons. “I sure wish someone…like you maybe…could take pictures of me as if I am a model. But well, you know…I’m no model. That’s for sure,” she told him in a disheartened like tone of voice. “No way,” he said. “You choose whatever outfits you’d like to have pictures taken in and Lillian I’ll take pictures of you. You’ll love it. I promise.” The following week, and throughout the week too, she prepared herself for what she thought would be a normal, natural set of pictures, and she picked out only five or six causal outfits which were not over the top in fashion or style. She rethought it all but adored the outfits she had chosen. However, at the very last minute she chose to switch a couple of them up. Thursday night she went out and bought a couple which allowed others to see her in tops which showed off some of her robust mature cleavage she knew she had and could potentially arouse a man’s desire…if she was lucky enough to meet a man that is. He came over. They’d had lunch again. He talked her into “being ready” for her first shoot, taking casual pictures of her, and not even knowing it either. She was impressed when she saw the pictures and he easily talked her into doing another shoot, which excited her, and she could not wait to do it when the next weekend came. “Ready?” he asked. She smiled and said yes and that’s when she formally started taking more recognized, official pictures of herself, clothed of course, by Marvin at her house. “How about next week we go out and take some?” he asked. “You’ll love how they all look, okay?” She felt much more comfortable with his idea and easily said yes. “To the park or where would you like to go?” he asked. At the park, the shooting was much less formal, and he took picture after picture after picture. She wanted to do something much less formal and suggested she change her clothes and put on one of her prettier, even possibly sexier dresses, which he agreed it could boost her appreciation of herself, but he didn’t say it in those words. She came out of her car wearing a low necked summer dress. “Wow!” he exclaimed. “Now that one says it all, Lillian,” he went to add. “Ohhhhhh Marvin, don’t tease me with your words,” she said. “I’m not that pretty.” “Sure you are Lillian. A man would have to be crazy, and I mean nutso, not to want to be with you…in a romantic, affectionate manner.” What he’d said had to have her wondering about herself and how pretty she actually was in truth. She loved it that he’d told her she was pretty. He wasn’t half bad looking either she thought. Regardless that he was an African-American, he was in decent shape, and she knew one thing for sure. She had not had a date with a man in ages. “Well thank you Marvin,” she came back, smiling, but also blushing. “I’m not much for compliments but you’re a nice looking man too.” He caught her words and took theme in, digesting them, and saving them for another day. He knew one thing. He’d always liked Lillian even if she was a quiet, reserved, and somewhat homely woman she still was pretty in her own way. He could deal with that. “May I come again sometime?” he said towards the end of the day. “Ohhhhhhh sure Marvin sure,” she replied. Out of nowhere, she hugged him goodbye. “I’d love to do another shoot with you…maybe something…I don’t know but maybe something a little more…more mature?” she said in a tone uncharacteristic of her. “I’d love that,” he said. “You choose the outfits and I’ll take the pictures.” “Oh my Lord, Lillian…wow…Holy Mother of…wow, that looks amazing on you!” he said the following week when he arrived. It was dress. It was a dress she had never worn before in her life. It was tight, allowing him to see her in a light she had never shown anyone before. Yes, there were soft, aged curves maybe most women wouldn’t show a man, but something about how he made her feel previously changed all that. That dress, it looked spectacular. “I mean it Lillian…I never thought…I never really noticed your body like that ever before.” He left her smiling, and blushing too, and Marvin was on top of the world as his pulled a camera out of it and swiftly dropped his bag so she could shoot more and more pictures of her. I could shoot her naked, he thought, and I could do this all…day…long. Wow, she does look…sexy! I mean it too! “I want…I have to…I’m going to tell you something you won’t ever believe Lillian,” he said. “You…you look extremely sexy in that dress and you look very, very pretty too!” She was shocked! No one but nobody had ever said anything like that to her before. It was both a treat and a wonderful joy to hear him tell her that. She smiled with a sparkling beam which made even him wonder what was next. But he decided to ask her anyway, despite their semi-professional, friendly relationship. “I have a question for you.” He paused a moment. The two looked at each other as she waited for his question. “Would you…or have you ever considered…I don’t know, maybe consider doing a semi or naked shoot as far as pictures are concerned?” “What…Marvin…never!” she thought. She looked at him, shocked he’d even ask the question. “I’d…I’d never do that Marvin. I’m a 41 year old woman. I’m not some 22 year old. I wouldn’t ever…ever do that! Never!” she said. But there was something in the tone in which she said it that had him questioning her convictions on it all. He looked at her but he did not smile as he did. He could tell that she may, if she considered it some more, do a naked or semi-naked shoot with him, especially seeing as she knew him a lot better then a few weeks ago. “Well think about it,” he said.

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