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Sheila guides Paula and invites her to join her club. Part 4 in the “Paula’s Discovery” series.
As the weeks of early spring in the Midwest turned toward summer, the new neighbors had developed into solid friends. Spontaneous dinners, “Happy Hour” and help with mutual projects, both couples settled into a comfortable friendship.
For the guys, the shared interest in classic cars made a natural connection and the constant maintenance and tinkering, as well as work on Hunter’s “’57” put them together for many happy hours. Weekend works sessions targeted the upcoming car show season and both guys appreciated having a friend to share with. The ladies had dutifully gone along for years but the promise of an interested accomplice was welcome to the guys and the ladies were happy to be relieved of this tedious duty.
Paula and Sheila enjoyed their time together. Paula had set aside her interests for career and raising her two kids but could now look forward to time to re-ignite her passion for gardening. She was enjoying making her plans for the growing season as soon as the weather turned just a bit warmer.
Sheila was an accomplished photographer and seemed to enjoy portrait and what she called “figure” photography the most. She had shared some of her work and Paula knew right away that she was very good at her hobby and could have easily become a professional. When asked, Sheila said she would rather have it as something she could do when inspired, not when she had to. She followed that with an interesting comment that she also liked to choose her subjects rather than having them choose her.
Paula enjoyed Sheila’s zest and seemingly carefree attitude; a welcome change from the intensity of her legal career. Paula found herself looking for excuses to “go next door” until Sheila pointed out that she didn’t need an excuse. Sheila was ready at a moment’s notice with a glass of wine and endless chat.
The wine may have been the catalyst for the girl talk that began to become more prevalent in their time alone and Paula enjoyed Sheila’s uninhibited attitude. This was the first time since her college days that she could share intimate stories and now laugh with the experiences that mature women have accumulated.
And Sheila seemed to have accumulated her fair share….
During one multiple glass session Paula found herself sharing a little about their trip earlier in the year (just the part about the admirers on the beach). Sheila listened intently and surprised Paula with some of her questions. Sheila laughed with Paula but was not shocked and seemed most interested in asking Paula how she felt during and after the encounters. By having to answer these types of questions Paula found herself feeling validated and empowered and it helped open up further.
Sheila had her own stories but Paula got the sense that she only shared details that were in line with Paula’s experiences and there was maybe much more. Paula began to turn the conversation to the subject more often in hopes that Sheila would tell her more.
Paula didn’t realize it but she was embracing a new awakening in her sensuality.
Sheila had shared details of her relationship with Hunter and considered him a good lover. After a particularly open conversation, Sheila mentioned that Hunter was well-endowed and although (as Sheila admitted) she had had larger, she was still pleased with Hunter’s size and capability. Paula surprised herself by describing Tom’s shape and size and his prowess, particular his oral skills which seemed to pique Sheila’s interest. Sheila mentioned that Hunter was not “orally inclined”…at least not with giving. After that Paula found herself stealing glances at Hunter and looked forward to the summer when their pools would be open and available.
Paula noticed that Sheila had an almost endless supply of racy stories about her girlfriends in Chicago and as time went on Sheila shared enough stories and pictures that Paula almost felt like they were her friends too.
There was Jane, Sheila’s college roommate who was tall, slender and bookish but had managed some interesting sexual exploits with both men and women. She was unmarried and lived in a high-rise on the lake. A sought-after interior decorator.
There was Marge, a few years younger than Sheila, in commercial real estate and married to an airline pilot who travelled often internationally. Sheila described a few of the techniques she had used to close some high profile deals combining a natural business sense with a winning smile, short skirts and as Sheila described…no gag reflex.
Anne was in her early-sixties and owned several clothing boutiques. The effort began as a way for her investment banker husband to occupy her during his long hours after their kids were out of the house but her flair for fashion and business sense surprised everyone except her as the shops took off. Anne’s new-found success carried over to all aspects of her life and she istanbul escort was almost fearless in business and extra-marital relations.
The most interesting character was Penny. Penny joined the group as a regular customer to Anne’s shops. She was in her early-sixties at the time but maintained her figure and good looks through exercise and diet. Penny said she self-identified as a 35 year old and was not afraid to dress like one. Unlike many women her age she could pull it off without notice except for her very generous bust. Anne was always on the look-out for outfits she knew Penny would enjoy….and fit into. In almost every story, Penny was the instigator, prime suspect, facilitator or any combination thereof. Now in her early 70’s she kept up easily with her young friends and although madly in love with her older, wealthy husband, his health kept him at home and she went out to her adventures with his complete knowledge and blessing.
There were others who joined in and played bit parts in Sheila’s stories. Usually because of some misadventure on their part but the core group seemed to stay together regularly. Over time Sheila began to simply refer to the group as “The Club.”
Paula enjoyed seeing Sheila’s photographic work. She had a natural “eye” and the subjects varied from family memories to beautiful close-ups of nature’s beauty. Over time Sheila also shared some of her portraits. She enjoyed doing “boudoir” sets for her girlfriends and she offered more than once to do a set for Paula. She mentioned that guys love it as a gift.
There were also some sittings of nude younger men. Paula was a little surprised at first but Sheila explained that she took a course in Chicago and that the instructors arranged for good-looking models, usually in their twenties, aspiring models, actors or just college students looking for some extra money.
After one leisurely Saturday afternoon, Sheila pulled up a new file on her laptop of one young man. Paula guessed perhaps mid-twenties and very good-looking. Classic, almost Greek statue physique, not the overdone weight-lifter bodies that some women found appealing. After enjoying several subtle, back and over the shoulder poses which Paula enjoyed immensely due to the chiseled butt of the young man, Sheila explained that her subject, Rob, was actually a young associate at the real estate firm she worked with in Chicago. He commented several times on some of the photos Sheila displayed on her office wall and Sheila offered to take some shots for him. Not surprising, Marge got into the mix and soon offered the use of her home for the shoot, obviously she would need to be there.
Sheila enjoyed the session and with motivation from Marge he even agreed to a few shots with his shirt off. He seemed to enjoy the compliments and attention of the older ladies. He was very satisfied with the shots and said several times thereafter that he might enjoy posing again. Sheila left a standing offer and began to throw out some subtle hints that she did nude sessions for her girlfriends and would be happy to do the same for him. At first he blushed and dismissed her but the topic continued to be discussed.
When Sheila announced Hunter’s transfer and that she would be leaving her job, the office gave her a nice going away party and a gift certificate to the local camera equipment store. Sheila had her eye on a low-light lens to allow indoor photos without flash. Sheila playfully mentioned to Rob that she would need just the right subject to try out the new lens and that this might be his last chance for a repeat session.
As Sheila was packing up her things, Rob seemed to be hanging around and offered to carry a box down to her car. Sheila readily accepted and after closing her trunk Rob, shyly asked if she really needed a subject for her new lens. Sheila, always quick to pick up on a subtle hint, assured him that it was an absolute necessity! Rob smiled and said he would be willing to pose again but asked if she would be comfortable having the session without Marge or anyone else involved. Sheila quickly agreed and with Hunter out of town this week and Shannon at school her home studio would be the perfect place. He smiled and agreed to her suggested time on Saturday. She texted her address to him and he said he would be there. He asked what he should wear and she teasingly said that he didn’t need any clothes at all in the privacy of her studio and he smiled and walked away.
With only one day until the shoot with Rob and of course a million other details for the upcoming preparation to sell their house and make the move, Sheila barely had time to straighten up the spare room she used for her boudoir shoots and to acquaint herself with the new lens.
An hour before Rob was scheduled to arrive Sheila jumped into the shower. She had no idea if Rob was serious about some nude shots but she was excited at the potential and avcılar escort found her body tingling and the mental images of his young body had her nipples taught. As she rinsed with the hand wand she spent extra time with the warm jets between her legs but knew she didn’t have time to relieve herself. Besides, she thought the sexual tension would make for a better shoot.
She decided on black yoga pants since she found them comfortable for the movement needed with an inexperienced model. Sheila was self-critical about her hips and chose a long loose button-down “man shirt” to extend to mid-thigh. As she checked herself in the mirror she decided on one adjustment and quickly removed the blouse to exchange the tight sports bra for a white low-cut push up instead. With the blouse back on she checked again and decided to unbutton the top two buttons.
The doorbell rang and Sheila opened the door to find Rob dressed in jeans with a heavy jacket, carrying a small gym bag. Her creative juices instantly began to create and she became aware of some other juices as well. She welcomed him, closed and locked the door and had him follow her to the studio room.
Rob opened the gym bag and pulled out a bottle of wine as a gift to Sheila. She gave him a thank-you hug and helped him find a place for his coat and bag. She noticed that he was wearing a flannel shirt that gave him a rugged look accenting his broad shoulders and the mental images of posed shots began clicking through her mind.
Sheila had decided to get right to work and had all the equipment ready. She felt the best approach was to begin and gauge Rob’s reaction to her direction without taking time for discussion.
She had Rob move in front of the colored background she had chosen for his hair and eye color and began snapping shots with the strong lights. The shoot was going well so she reduced the light and said it was time to try the new low-light lens. As she carefully fitted the new lens she casually asked Rob to take off his shirt since this lens was better for skin tones. Without comment he complied and seemed to be comfortable with the new approach. She took many shots of him standing and then after having him sit in the simple wood chair she used for close ups, she took several face shots.
In addition to changing the lens and lighting, she also adjusted her blouse and opened one more button. She wanted the close up session to frame nice shots for both of them. As she worked through the camera she was alert to Rob’s eyes and it was obvious he was finding some enjoyable shots as well.
Sheila’s next set was to remove the chair and toss down some large pillows for the classic reclining poses. With Rob on one elbow Sheila found his chest and arms captivating. She thought she was detecting some fullness in the front of his jeans and felt Rob was enjoying the shoot as well.
After several changes to poses, she decided to take a chance and simply said, “Let me get some shots without your jeans”.
Rob stood and paused just a moment but complied and after removing his shoes and socks, unfastened the front of his jeans and slid them down his hips. Sheila tried to maintain her matter of fact demeanor but was very impressed by his sculpted legs, trim hips and the black bikini briefs he was wearing. Before he had a chance to feel uncomfortable Sheila continued her instructions for movement and Rob seemed to adjust quickly.
After some progressively more revealing reclining poses with one leg bent at the knee she asked him to stand. Her first shots were with him facing away and to the side, some over the shoulder shots. She fought her distraction at the sight of his tight butt as he twisted to her instructions. She found more and more reasons to touch him and move him to the position she wanted. She noticed a wonderful musky men’s cologne as he walked through the door and it became more pronounced perhaps as his body heat increased. She knew her body heat was certainly increasing.
After a nice series of shots Sheila was framing her next instruction in her mind. Should she suggest or be more directive?
She chose some middle ground and stepped forward and placed her free hand on his hip, just above the elastic band in his briefs and said, “I’d love to get some shots without the briefs.” With her fingers still resting lightly on his hip, still facing away, he tentatively moved his hands to his hips. Hooking his fingers in the elastic band he slid the briefs over his hips and stepped out of them one leg at a time and for a moment seemed unsure what to do with them, without thinking, Sheila took them from him and placed them by his jeans and before he could respond returned to posing him for her next shot.
Sheila was glad that the camera had the expensive automatic compensation feature to steady the shot because the view through the lens was more than she had imagined. His butt was firm and tight and the curve from his waist şirinevler escort was like something from a Greek statue. His broad shoulders tapered down the center of his back and as he leaned to her directions the ripples of his muscles made subtle shadows in the reduced light.
She had not thought much past this point in her mind so she was definitely winging it now.
“What next?” she thought.
Still facing away she had him lift up his right leg and place it on a small step she used as a prop. As he did, she could see the opening between his legs and a full set of balls were partially displayed. She felt her nipples strain and felt warm and moist between her legs.
As if they both knew what was next she asked him to turn around and as he slowly turned she dropped the camera away to the left of her face and fought to make eye contact with him. At first he looked down but as he locked on to her eyes, she stumbled momentarily and simply drank in the young picture of physical perfection in front of her. She collected her composure and moved the camera back to cover her face but saw through the lens a perfectly proportioned cock over the symmetrical full balls with a glorious defined head.
She felt she needed to resume her work or risk having him focus on his nakedness and not the art of the session. She moved close and took some face shots, asking him to smile returned him to ease and she laughed that to most this would be simple facial close-ups not knowing that he was completely naked.
She backed away and let the camera drop against its black strap between her full breasts. She studied him for a moment hoping she would be perceived as an artist and not a crazy with lust woman almost twice his age.
“Let’s try the stool again,” she said casually.
He lifted his left leg back to the low stool, exposing the inside of his tight thigh and framing his delicious cock. Sheila could see the increased fullness of him now but not yet passing the point to full excited state….yet. Sheila stepped back and pulled the camera up and began framing the vision before her. She was glad that the new digital cameras allowed almost unlimited shots without the mood-breaking act of changing film.
Shelia struggled to get the shots and then moved to him. Under the guise of moving his shoulders she dropped the camera against her chest and placed one hand on his right shoulder and lowered it slightly. Stepping back and taking a shot she returned this time to his left side and placing her hand near his knee she moved his leg outward just a bit and again stepped back and took a few more.
Her mind raced as she once again went back to him and this time circled him examining him slowly and he could feel her eyes explore his body. The thought of her eyes examining every detail of his naked body was more than he could control and he could feel the familiar stir as blood moved to his cock.
Sheila finished her circle and as she took up her position again she could see tension on his face and saw his cock now swelling more and beginning to rise.
She looked him in the eye and smiled and she could see that he was losing control.
Sheila looked him in the eye and said, “I need some more close-ups.”
Her choice of the word “need” was the absolute correct word for the moment.
He was frozen and as she stepped closer to him she dropped to one knee and began snapping.
He could feel his body respond to her attention and his cock filled quickly and rose to full erection as it lifted away from his full balls. His began to feel his knees weaken.
“You are magnificent,” he heard her say quietly.
She rose and let the camera fall to its strap again, defining the space between her breasts and approached him. She turned his face toward him and captured his gaze. Her left hand went now to his right hip and she allowed her fingers to trace downward across his solid thigh and now around to the inside. She traced upward and let her fingers gently move up to the small spot between his thigh and his hanging balls. She felt him twitch and she placed her hand against his chest to steady him. Holding his gaze she spread her hand now palm-up and cupped his full balls. Now it was her knees that began to weaken and after a moment she backed away.
Completely spontaneously, she eased him backward toward the pillows on the floor. As he settled to the pillows she leaned a large pillow behind him against the backdrop wall so that he was in a semi-reclined position. Kneeling at his side she saw that his eyes had closed and that his cock was still fully erect.
She slid back from him and sat crosslegged next to his feet on his right side. She reached over and with no resistance, separated his legs slightly.
Rob could feel her touch and felt his balls ease as she spread his legs slightly. He was still aroused and could feel his hard cock strain upward. Then he heard the click of the camera shutter again.
He heard Sheila say quietly but firmly, “Stroke it.”
His hands were disconnected from his brain and he felt his right hand encircle his erection. As if he were at home alone, he began the familiar stroking. He was lost to the feelings in his body. He could tell he was getting close as the clicking continued.
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