I was shy at his flattering me so. I said, "Oh, gee well thank you for the compliment.
I've always been told that I have a pretty nice shape but I've never had a photographer tell me that."
Larry turned to me and put his hand on my shoulder. "Believe me Gwen, you have much more than just a 'pretty' figure. You have one hell of a fine shape."
As he spoke to me he let his hand slide down off my shoulder and onto my back, where it continued to touch me gently all the way down to my buttocks. He was being so gentle in the way that he acted and spoke that I began to think sexy thoughts. I started to wonder if maybe he might be able to arouse me so that I could come.
Then I suddenly realized with shame what I was letting my mind dwell on and I quickly shook off the thoughts and bit my lip in
