Peeping over the parapet.....
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Well, I'm not at my best so I have not even though of working on indexes. Having to use a pain pump so the mind is in a fog. When things clear up I will be back to update.
fred
That's an heroic effort Fred. Very well done. Although I have read this thread from its earliest days, I had forgotten the extent of the portfolio. Truly a magnificent collection of photos of a magnificent woman.
Sorry you are having so many challenges to your health. You are a tough old bugger, and I hope things go better.
What a collection, Pamela. Just went thru Fred's index with great delight. So many grand photos of you! I certainly like the one you posted "just for me", and I just can't wait for more. What is the most recent photo of you that has been posted?
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Memoirs of a school trip
This story originally appeared on Airka4real's thread:
This version contains illustrations - the Darkroom Lounge does not allow photographs.
This isn't a college adventure, but rather a last year at school adventure.
We had an end of year trip to the seaside - small class group, our class teacher and three other teachers who had come along because a day at the seaside was much better than a day at school.
As we arrived the teachers made an announcement: if we needed any help they were to be found in the pub closest to the beach. They then said, very pointedly, that there was another pub just another hundred metres along the road. They had obviously done this before - make sure they would be undisturbed during their liquid lunch.
The scenario offered was too tempting for most of my classmates - they disappeared off to the other pub, leaving just me and three boys, all of us determined not to miss the sunbathing.
We found a nice secluded spot in the sand dunes and we all changed into swimwear, precariously attempting to preserve our modesty behind towels. Although all the boys were desperate to avoid showing anything too personal either to each other or to me, their attempts at concealment were severely hampered by their inability to keep their eyes off me - most likely in the hope that I might be a little careless as I changed into my bikini.
One of the boys had been had been showing off his new camera on the coach and I was a bit surprised that he showed no sign of taking it out once we had got onto the beach. One of the other boys was clearly thinking the same thing - he said "why don't you get your new camera out?" The reply was that he was worried about getting sand in it - as a camera user myself I sympathised with that, but the other two boys ganged up on him.
"You can't not use it just because you're on the beach. Just be careful."
It all seemed a bit odd to me - we were in a deep dip in the sand dunes and as far as I could see there were no views to photograph, but after a moment of reluctance the brand new camera came out of the owner's back pack. It was only after I noticed that the other two boys were looking at me that I began to get an inkling of what had spurred them on. In the absence of other views, it was clear that the views they were interested in involved me. No problem at all - I didn't mind at all if they had photos of me in my bikini to show to their friends.
The boy with the camera had no idea of directing a model, so it was largely up to me to set up the poses. We managed half a dozen shots before I got bored - I gave the photographer a weary look and said "I think we have done it." He looked a bit shame-faced and put the camera down.
The other two boys seemed annoyed with him that he hadn't done a better job at keeping me interested. One of them came up with his own idea of what should happen next. He said "maybe Pam would like to take her bikini off." I had been expecting something of the sort, so I was ready for it; I had visions of the teachers coming back from the pub to check everything was OK.
I said "no way", but even as I was saying it I was remembering how I had felt disappointed, and somehow let down when a boyfriend had taken fright after I had suggested that he might like to take some nude photographs of me. That hadn't been long before, and the irony struck me quite clearly as I stood there in the sand dunes.
We sat and chatted for a bit, but I was very preoccupied thinking about what it would have been like if I had agreed to take my bikini off - I was even beginning to think I might go along with it if they were ask again. The boys didn't seem to have much to say either, which made me think that maybe they were thinking along the same lines.
I don't want to over-dramatise that brief coversation on the beach - along with several other girls I had been exchanging (and enjoying!) quite a bit of sexually-charged banter with groups of boys at school, over several years, and quite a lot of it had been racier than that. The comments from the boys were usually superficial and inconsequential, but from time, one or other of the girls would be embarrassed by some rumour which was either partly or wholly true. It didn't take long to work out what was happening; it was all down to the compulsory naked showers after gym and games session - girls would be nagged by their brothers to give detailed descriptions of other girls they had seen in the showers. The problem was that there seemed to be no way to stop the information getting out - some girls wouldn't tell at all, but others would - perhaps just to stop the nagging, perhaps to curry some sort of favour with their brothers or maybe even out of spite to get back at some girl they didn't like.
It had happened to me a few times. Details of my pubic hair seemed to be common knowledge - to most boys, seeing a girl's pubic hair seemed to be the holy grail of their fantasising. They knew that mine was dark, but any fool could have guessed that anyway. They had also heard that it was bushy (true most of the time), that it hung down between my legs (often true, particularly in winter) and that it grew up around my bum (someone's sister must have seen me bending down!). The boys also seemed to know that my breasts really were big (lots of girls got teased about padded bras, but not me!) and they also know that my areolae were large and that my nipples didn't erect very easily (well, they probably wouldn't in a warm shower, would they?).
With that history behind us, the rather tame interchange in the sand dunes didn't seem all that exciting, but I was aware that school days were nearly over and things were going to change. I sat there on the beach with a very familiar feeling coming over me - a realism that I was once more faced with irresistible temptation. The more I thought, the more I knew I couldn't resist; if the boys asked again, they would, after all those years, get to see the holy grail.
With my mind made up I decided it didn't matter if the teachers did come back. We were leaving school anyway, so there was nothing they could do. I also reckoned that they might enjoy it.
We sat on the beach. To my mind there seemed to a very long silence. The silence was punctuated only by the words going round secretly in my brain "why doesn't someone ask me again?"
We all sat in silence. Now that I had made up my mind, I was finding any delay frustrating. What was begining to bother me was that if things didn't happen soon, the teachers would reappear and then the whole thig would probably be off. I was on the point of taking the initiative myself when one of the boys turned and looked at the other two in a meaningful way. I guessed something was about to happen.
"What do you it would take to get Pamela to change her mind?" The question clearly wasn't aimed at me, but when the other two boys showed no sign of responding, I decided the answer would have to come from me.
"Well, you could lead the way."
"What?" Then: "all of us?"
"I am not going to get nude all on my own."
They thought for a moment, then one said "you first."
"No, you first. Last offer."
I knew we were in business when one of the group stood up.
"One more thing" I said, "if you take photos, you have to hand over the film." The photographer looked a bit put out by that - he clearly hadn't thought things through. "Where would you get the film developed?" I asked. Realisation dawned - I was pretty sure he had never done any film processing itself, and there was no way I was going to allow nude photos of me to be processed by the local photo shop.
He looked relieved when I told him I would develop the film myself. I didn't tell him that I was going to decide which of the negatives I would give back to him.
I reminded them: "you first." With a slight hint of embarrassment, one of the boys pulled down his swimming costume. I was impressed.
I looked at the other two - they were still standing there, looking a bit silly and embarrassed. I gave them what I hoped was a withering look, and, just to make things quite clear, I reached round to the clip of my bikini top and waited for them. "Come on," I said. "we haven't got all day." Two more penises came into view, neither of them as impressive as the first. One of them was showing clear signs of tumescence, but, if anything, that made its owner look even sillier.
My turn had come, and I didn't hesitate. I took my top off first and then very quickly slipped down the bottom half. I straightened up after stepping out of it and stood there with all three of them gazing at my pubic hair. I couldn't resist a little bit of gratuitous teasing - with both hands I ran my fingers through my pubic hair to fluff up - it had become compressed and a bit matted inside my bikini. That bit of theatricality was enough to waken up the other two penises - I then had a minute or two of wonderful fun, watching the boys' embarrassment increase in line with their increasing rigidity.
The boys seemed to have only one thing in mind - to gaze at me as long and hard as possible. I turned round slowly to make sure they got the whole picture. Having ensured I would have custody of the film, I was keen to pose for some photographs, but the boys still seemed frozen to the spot. I struck what I thought was a raunchy pose, with one hand on my hip, and stood looking at them with a slightly quizzical look on my face.
I couldn't wait any longer. "Well,if you don't like this pose, please tell me what you would like." That woke two of them up, and they prodded the photographer into action. I am not sure how long the photo session lasted - it was maybe half an hour or so, but things moved slowly and not many photographs were taken. I knew that the photographer was being slow and careful becasue he only had one film, but the other boys hadn't realised that. Although they were clearly enjoying watching what was happening, they seemed to be getting bored at the time he was taking. I did try to keep their interest up (not to mention their erections) by putting on a series of increasingly revealing displays while ostensibly working into new poses. It was all very disingenuous - I acted as though I was unaware of what was on show, and then I made sure I held the position until they had had plenty of time to study it in detail. I felt I was amply rewarded by the flattering vista of three unflaggingly erect penises.
The end of the film put a stop to the photography. That seemed to be some sort of signal - I could sense that two of the boys were beginning to feel nervous about their own nudity. Their erections had subsided and they kept looking around as if to check that they weren't about to be discovered. The third boy was still gazing at me with a sort of wistful lust showing on his face and enough of an erection for me to reckon that a little bit of judicious attention would have it back to full stetch within a few seconds. I was tempted to try out my resuscitation skills, but I decided it was probably not the right time to escalate things. I sat down instead and signalled to him to join me.
He paused to check the view before deciding where to sit down. He looked a little embarrassed when he realised I had noticed his strategic choice of vantage point, but I just gave him a slightly conspiratorial look and signlled to him to look round at his two companions. They were looking very ill at ease right next to their piles of clothes, so I put them out of their misery: "OK, you can get dressed again if you want."
I was still feeling very comfortable about being nude, so I sat and chatted to my companion happy about nothing in particular, whilst enjoying a leisurely view of his rather nice penis. I wriggled and shifted from time to time to see if giving him and an enhanced view might precipitate some involuntary reaction but I can't really say I noticed any change.
I was beginning to think that the teachers might finally be on their way to find us, so I had been listening out for warning sounds. My companion had obviously been thinking the same thing, because we reacted simultaneously when we heard an unexpected but familiar voice. It wasn't a teacher, it was one of our classmates, an annoying inquisitive girl with an infuriatingly whiny voice. The other two boys had their swimming costumes back on, but my companion and I were still sitting nude in the sand dunes as she walked over the top with two of her friends in tow.
"When you are in a hole, stop digging." We both had the good sense to go one better than that - we didn't even start digging. With the three new arrivals watching, I just got up and walked over to my clothes and put my bikini back on. I made sure I did it slowly so that they would get a really good look at my body - they were all pretty plain and ordinary and I decided it would be nice to let them see in detail that I was much more beautiful and desirable than they were.
My companion was a little more embarrassed than I was, but he also made a good job of covering himself up as gracefully as possible. I hoped the girls would feel jealous that he and I had spent lunchtime nude together while they had been in the pub. What I was more sure of, however, was that news of what the girls had seen as they came over the edge of the dune would soon be spread far and wide and, more than likely, blown up into a tale of outrageous carnal activity. That didn't bother me much. I just thought that they would never, ever have imagined the true scenario.
Epilogue
The photographer got his film back; he looked immensely disappointed when he realised that there weren't as many strips of negatives as he was expecting. I had anticipated that, and gave him a set of prints to soften the blow. Whether he showed them to the other boys I have no idea.
Rescanning those old negatives gave the lie to something I had always believed about that impromptu session in the sand dunes. It had been my recollection that the boys had seen and photographed me with a completely untrimmed growth of pubic hair. With the benefit of modern scanning technology, I can now see that that was not the case.
Pamela standing in the sand dunes - note the shadow on my right thigh!
Pamela sitting in the sand dunes
Evidence that I had trimmed my pubic hair
Those shower reports were true! View between my legs, showing bushy growth.
Pamela
This story originally appeared on Airka4real's thread:
This version contains illustrations - the Darkroom Lounge does not allow photographs.
This isn't a college adventure, but rather a last year at school adventure.
We had an end of year trip to the seaside - small class group, our class teacher and three other teachers who had come along because a day at the seaside was much better than a day at school.
As we arrived the teachers made an announcement: if we needed any help they were to be found in the pub closest to the beach. They then said, very pointedly, that there was another pub just another hundred metres along the road. They had obviously done this before - make sure they would be undisturbed during their liquid lunch.
The scenario offered was too tempting for most of my classmates - they disappeared off to the other pub, leaving just me and three boys, all of us determined not to miss the sunbathing.
We found a nice secluded spot in the sand dunes and we all changed into swimwear, precariously attempting to preserve our modesty behind towels. Although all the boys were desperate to avoid showing anything too personal either to each other or to me, their attempts at concealment were severely hampered by their inability to keep their eyes off me - most likely in the hope that I might be a little careless as I changed into my bikini.
One of the boys had been had been showing off his new camera on the coach and I was a bit surprised that he showed no sign of taking it out once we had got onto the beach. One of the other boys was clearly thinking the same thing - he said "why don't you get your new camera out?" The reply was that he was worried about getting sand in it - as a camera user myself I sympathised with that, but the other two boys ganged up on him.
"You can't not use it just because you're on the beach. Just be careful."
It all seemed a bit odd to me - we were in a deep dip in the sand dunes and as far as I could see there were no views to photograph, but after a moment of reluctance the brand new camera came out of the owner's back pack. It was only after I noticed that the other two boys were looking at me that I began to get an inkling of what had spurred them on. In the absence of other views, it was clear that the views they were interested in involved me. No problem at all - I didn't mind at all if they had photos of me in my bikini to show to their friends.
The boy with the camera had no idea of directing a model, so it was largely up to me to set up the poses. We managed half a dozen shots before I got bored - I gave the photographer a weary look and said "I think we have done it." He looked a bit shame-faced and put the camera down.
The other two boys seemed annoyed with him that he hadn't done a better job at keeping me interested. One of them came up with his own idea of what should happen next. He said "maybe Pam would like to take her bikini off." I had been expecting something of the sort, so I was ready for it; I had visions of the teachers coming back from the pub to check everything was OK.
I said "no way", but even as I was saying it I was remembering how I had felt disappointed, and somehow let down when a boyfriend had taken fright after I had suggested that he might like to take some nude photographs of me. That hadn't been long before, and the irony struck me quite clearly as I stood there in the sand dunes.
We sat and chatted for a bit, but I was very preoccupied thinking about what it would have been like if I had agreed to take my bikini off - I was even beginning to think I might go along with it if they were ask again. The boys didn't seem to have much to say either, which made me think that maybe they were thinking along the same lines.
I don't want to over-dramatise that brief coversation on the beach - along with several other girls I had been exchanging (and enjoying!) quite a bit of sexually-charged banter with groups of boys at school, over several years, and quite a lot of it had been racier than that. The comments from the boys were usually superficial and inconsequential, but from time, one or other of the girls would be embarrassed by some rumour which was either partly or wholly true. It didn't take long to work out what was happening; it was all down to the compulsory naked showers after gym and games session - girls would be nagged by their brothers to give detailed descriptions of other girls they had seen in the showers. The problem was that there seemed to be no way to stop the information getting out - some girls wouldn't tell at all, but others would - perhaps just to stop the nagging, perhaps to curry some sort of favour with their brothers or maybe even out of spite to get back at some girl they didn't like.
It had happened to me a few times. Details of my pubic hair seemed to be common knowledge - to most boys, seeing a girl's pubic hair seemed to be the holy grail of their fantasising. They knew that mine was dark, but any fool could have guessed that anyway. They had also heard that it was bushy (true most of the time), that it hung down between my legs (often true, particularly in winter) and that it grew up around my bum (someone's sister must have seen me bending down!). The boys also seemed to know that my breasts really were big (lots of girls got teased about padded bras, but not me!) and they also know that my areolae were large and that my nipples didn't erect very easily (well, they probably wouldn't in a warm shower, would they?).
With that history behind us, the rather tame interchange in the sand dunes didn't seem all that exciting, but I was aware that school days were nearly over and things were going to change. I sat there on the beach with a very familiar feeling coming over me - a realism that I was once more faced with irresistible temptation. The more I thought, the more I knew I couldn't resist; if the boys asked again, they would, after all those years, get to see the holy grail.
With my mind made up I decided it didn't matter if the teachers did come back. We were leaving school anyway, so there was nothing they could do. I also reckoned that they might enjoy it.
We sat on the beach. To my mind there seemed to a very long silence. The silence was punctuated only by the words going round secretly in my brain "why doesn't someone ask me again?"
We all sat in silence. Now that I had made up my mind, I was finding any delay frustrating. What was begining to bother me was that if things didn't happen soon, the teachers would reappear and then the whole thig would probably be off. I was on the point of taking the initiative myself when one of the boys turned and looked at the other two in a meaningful way. I guessed something was about to happen.
"What do you it would take to get Pamela to change her mind?" The question clearly wasn't aimed at me, but when the other two boys showed no sign of responding, I decided the answer would have to come from me.
"Well, you could lead the way."
"What?" Then: "all of us?"
"I am not going to get nude all on my own."
They thought for a moment, then one said "you first."
"No, you first. Last offer."
I knew we were in business when one of the group stood up.
"One more thing" I said, "if you take photos, you have to hand over the film." The photographer looked a bit put out by that - he clearly hadn't thought things through. "Where would you get the film developed?" I asked. Realisation dawned - I was pretty sure he had never done any film processing itself, and there was no way I was going to allow nude photos of me to be processed by the local photo shop.
He looked relieved when I told him I would develop the film myself. I didn't tell him that I was going to decide which of the negatives I would give back to him.
I reminded them: "you first." With a slight hint of embarrassment, one of the boys pulled down his swimming costume. I was impressed.
I looked at the other two - they were still standing there, looking a bit silly and embarrassed. I gave them what I hoped was a withering look, and, just to make things quite clear, I reached round to the clip of my bikini top and waited for them. "Come on," I said. "we haven't got all day." Two more penises came into view, neither of them as impressive as the first. One of them was showing clear signs of tumescence, but, if anything, that made its owner look even sillier.
My turn had come, and I didn't hesitate. I took my top off first and then very quickly slipped down the bottom half. I straightened up after stepping out of it and stood there with all three of them gazing at my pubic hair. I couldn't resist a little bit of gratuitous teasing - with both hands I ran my fingers through my pubic hair to fluff up - it had become compressed and a bit matted inside my bikini. That bit of theatricality was enough to waken up the other two penises - I then had a minute or two of wonderful fun, watching the boys' embarrassment increase in line with their increasing rigidity.
The boys seemed to have only one thing in mind - to gaze at me as long and hard as possible. I turned round slowly to make sure they got the whole picture. Having ensured I would have custody of the film, I was keen to pose for some photographs, but the boys still seemed frozen to the spot. I struck what I thought was a raunchy pose, with one hand on my hip, and stood looking at them with a slightly quizzical look on my face.
I couldn't wait any longer. "Well,if you don't like this pose, please tell me what you would like." That woke two of them up, and they prodded the photographer into action. I am not sure how long the photo session lasted - it was maybe half an hour or so, but things moved slowly and not many photographs were taken. I knew that the photographer was being slow and careful becasue he only had one film, but the other boys hadn't realised that. Although they were clearly enjoying watching what was happening, they seemed to be getting bored at the time he was taking. I did try to keep their interest up (not to mention their erections) by putting on a series of increasingly revealing displays while ostensibly working into new poses. It was all very disingenuous - I acted as though I was unaware of what was on show, and then I made sure I held the position until they had had plenty of time to study it in detail. I felt I was amply rewarded by the flattering vista of three unflaggingly erect penises.
The end of the film put a stop to the photography. That seemed to be some sort of signal - I could sense that two of the boys were beginning to feel nervous about their own nudity. Their erections had subsided and they kept looking around as if to check that they weren't about to be discovered. The third boy was still gazing at me with a sort of wistful lust showing on his face and enough of an erection for me to reckon that a little bit of judicious attention would have it back to full stetch within a few seconds. I was tempted to try out my resuscitation skills, but I decided it was probably not the right time to escalate things. I sat down instead and signalled to him to join me.
He paused to check the view before deciding where to sit down. He looked a little embarrassed when he realised I had noticed his strategic choice of vantage point, but I just gave him a slightly conspiratorial look and signlled to him to look round at his two companions. They were looking very ill at ease right next to their piles of clothes, so I put them out of their misery: "OK, you can get dressed again if you want."
I was still feeling very comfortable about being nude, so I sat and chatted to my companion happy about nothing in particular, whilst enjoying a leisurely view of his rather nice penis. I wriggled and shifted from time to time to see if giving him and an enhanced view might precipitate some involuntary reaction but I can't really say I noticed any change.
I was beginning to think that the teachers might finally be on their way to find us, so I had been listening out for warning sounds. My companion had obviously been thinking the same thing, because we reacted simultaneously when we heard an unexpected but familiar voice. It wasn't a teacher, it was one of our classmates, an annoying inquisitive girl with an infuriatingly whiny voice. The other two boys had their swimming costumes back on, but my companion and I were still sitting nude in the sand dunes as she walked over the top with two of her friends in tow.
"When you are in a hole, stop digging." We both had the good sense to go one better than that - we didn't even start digging. With the three new arrivals watching, I just got up and walked over to my clothes and put my bikini back on. I made sure I did it slowly so that they would get a really good look at my body - they were all pretty plain and ordinary and I decided it would be nice to let them see in detail that I was much more beautiful and desirable than they were.
My companion was a little more embarrassed than I was, but he also made a good job of covering himself up as gracefully as possible. I hoped the girls would feel jealous that he and I had spent lunchtime nude together while they had been in the pub. What I was more sure of, however, was that news of what the girls had seen as they came over the edge of the dune would soon be spread far and wide and, more than likely, blown up into a tale of outrageous carnal activity. That didn't bother me much. I just thought that they would never, ever have imagined the true scenario.
Epilogue
The photographer got his film back; he looked immensely disappointed when he realised that there weren't as many strips of negatives as he was expecting. I had anticipated that, and gave him a set of prints to soften the blow. Whether he showed them to the other boys I have no idea.
Rescanning those old negatives gave the lie to something I had always believed about that impromptu session in the sand dunes. It had been my recollection that the boys had seen and photographed me with a completely untrimmed growth of pubic hair. With the benefit of modern scanning technology, I can now see that that was not the case.
Pamela standing in the sand dunes - note the shadow on my right thigh!
Pamela sitting in the sand dunes
Evidence that I had trimmed my pubic hair
Those shower reports were true! View between my legs, showing bushy growth.
Pamela
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Visual proof!
Thank you for waiting - the evidence is posted here:
Check out the third photo in the list.
Pamela
Standing by at fully erect attention for the "full and accurate report". I hope you share with us all the intimate details of your findings.
Posting high resolution photo copies so we may confirm your findings would be greatly appreciated.
I hope you have a wonderful weekend. http://dl.dropbox.com/u/54033193/gifs/rose-blooming.gif
Thank you for waiting - the evidence is posted here:
Check out the third photo in the list.
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Thank you so much for sharing with us. Very much worth the wait. Wonderful story and pics. http://dl.dropbox.com/u/54033193/gifs/rose-blooming.gif
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you surely are a sand nymph
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I've been following this thread for a short time and am now compelled to comment. What an intriguing story with such lovely photo's. Those poor boys didn't know they'd met their match!
Thank you for a wonderful mid-day escape.
Thank you for a wonderful mid-day escape.
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Thank you!
So nice to have such a reception for my debut post on Airka4real's thread.
Pamela
Thank you, Pamela. Your writing is superb, your beauty unmatched.
So nice to have such a reception for my debut post on Airka4real's thread.
Pamela
Pamela and Airka together would make an awesome fantasy.....................
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I did read your sand dune story first in Airka's site, then came around here to seek you out. It's much better with the accompanying pics. Thanks Pamela....I'll be back as a subscriber......
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By request
I have found some "relaxed" photos - here is the first. Let me know what you think (or even what you prefer
)
Pamela relaxed
Pamela
I have found some "relaxed" photos - here is the first. Let me know what you think (or even what you prefer
)Pamela relaxed
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I have found some "relaxed" photos - here is the first. Let me know what you think (or even what you prefer
Pamela relaxed
Pamela
Very nice. Has my mouth watering. I would love to eat that for breakfast. http://dl.dropbox.com/u/54033193/gifs/1359.gif
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I have found some "relaxed" photos - here is the first. Let me know what you think (or even what you prefer
Pamela relaxed
Pamela
now when someone says relax, I know what I will be thinking of.
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That is beautiful. Just beautiful.
I have found some "relaxed" photos - here is the first. Let me know what you think (or even what you prefer
Pamela relaxed
Pamela
I am still eager to see more. Hope you are coming back!
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Pamela,
I realize that you have studied and practiced the art of erotic modeling. That being said, your photos give off this feeling of authenticity as if they aren't posed at all, but are just this perfect moment when someone caught a beautiful woman naked and was able to take a picture of her just as she moved into the perfect position. Maybe that is what happens when you practice, but for me, it makes your photos truly enjoyable.
I realize that you have studied and practiced the art of erotic modeling. That being said, your photos give off this feeling of authenticity as if they aren't posed at all, but are just this perfect moment when someone caught a beautiful woman naked and was able to take a picture of her just as she moved into the perfect position. Maybe that is what happens when you practice, but for me, it makes your photos truly enjoyable.
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A male perspective...
This is such a delicious tale of exhibitionism. I especially like the way it builds from you innocently showing yourself in your bikini, to slowly getting to the point of "I'll get naked if you will", to teasing the guys by posing in a way that "accidentally" gives them a much more intimate look at you than they ever expected to get.
The boys' minds were racing at the prospect of seeing you remove at least your top. They desperately wanted to see you naked, but they were too young and inexperienced to know how to persuade you. But when you suggested that the boys "lead the way" after their futile attempts to get you to pose naked, you gave them an exciting but difficult challenge. They would have to get take their swim suits off first, and if they hoped to have any chance of seeing you completely naked, they would have to completely expose themselves in front of you first.
The boys weren't used stripping in front of girls and they were embarrassed about the prospect of doing so. You would get to see their naked penises close up, and you would be able to get a good look at them and compare them with the others. Each boy was wondering what you would think of his penis and if you would prefer the other boys' penises and make the whole situation even more embarrassing. And, of course, there was the risk that after the boys gave you a good look at their most private of parts that you would decide not to show your private parts to them, and all their embarrassment would be for naught.
But the boys had all been straining to see as much of your big, beautiful breasts as they could around the edges of your bikini top and they were dying to see you topless. Were your breasts really as big as they looked under your clothes? What were your nipples like? Were they big too? Were they flat or erect? Brown or pink? They were also wondering about what they'd heard about your thick, dark pubic hair. Would you really let the boys see your naked breasts, and maybe even your pubic hair?
Finally one of the boys decides it's worth the risk and he pulls down his swim suit in front of you and lets you look. He's been thinking about the prospect of seeing you naked for quite awhile now and he's starting to become aroused. His partially erect penis is bigger and harder than normal and it springs out in front of you as he pulls his swim trunks down. He's definitely embarrassed now because it's apparent to you and everyone else that your teasing has given him an erection. So, you and everyone else are seeing his erect penis, while you and the other boys are still dressed. He's not sure how you will react to him. Will you laugh at his embarrassment and make things worse? Will you think that his penis is not very big because you're seeing it only partially erect?
No one else is taking their clothes off and the boy is thinking maybe he's made a mistake. But fortunately, you grasp the clip of your bikini top and indicate that you're going to unclasp it if the other two boys pull their swim suits off. This finally persuades these boys to take their suits off, and now all the boys are naked in front of you and letting you look at their penises.
The first boy is feeling a little relieved now that the other two are naked, and as you take a good look at their penises he's happy that you have seen that his is the largest.
The boys are all holding their breath when they see you take off your top. They watch intently as you take out your beautiful breasts and show them to them. They admire the size and shape of your breasts and your large areolas and perky nipples. They stare at how your breasts move and jiggle as you pull your top off.
The boys can't believe how lucky they've become after it had seemed earlier that you weren't going to pose for them with your bikini off. But now you've taken your top off for them, and when you slide the bottom down they can't help but stare. You really do have a big patch of dark hair at the top of the pale skin of your thighs, and it stands out in such stark contrast against your skin that they can't help but look at it. And when you run your fingers through your pubic hair and fluff it up, you bring even more attention to it. And by paying attention to it, it gives the boys permission to look at it openly without having to pretend that they're not paying attention to it. The boys are all staring at your pubic hair now watching your fingers run through it and their eyes widen as they notice that your hair is trimmed fairly short and that the rounded lips of your outer labia are just visible beneath your hair if they look closely, and that as you fluff and pull your pubic hair, it tugs on your labia as well and pulls them out from your body and makes them look even bigger and more visible.
You give no sign that you are aware of the show you're putting on for the boys. But you have watched all of the boys' penises grow bigger and rise higher while you preen your pubic hair and brush your fingers up and down your labia while the boys stare. The boys aren't self conscious about their penises anymore and they don't try to hide them. They don't care if you stare at them and see how erect your naked display has made them.
The boys have never seen labia like yours before. Some of them had seen their little sisters naked when they were young. But you have the labia of a sexually developed woman, large and protruding, almost swollen, like an aroused penis. The boys are fascinated by your pubic hair and your labia. Your labia are only partially visible under your hair and they want to see it better. You continue to tease them by going through a series of increasingly revealing motions and poses for the camera while they strain to see every part of your gorgeous body from every possible angle.
Eventually, the film runs out and there's no excuse for more posing. The boys are once again self conscious about openly staring at you and their erections begin to subside as they try to be more discreet. But you invite one of them to sit down across from you to chat. He's still naked and he notices that you frequently look down and gaze at his penis. He knows for certain now that you really are interested in his penis and you weren't just trying to get the boys naked to tease them. He watches your big breasts jiggle and sway as you wriggle and shift position for him, and his eyes dart down to your trimmed, dark patch of pubic hair and labia every time you shift the position of your legs.
The boy remembers how you touched your labia and tugged it outward in front of him when you first undressed, and he reaches down and pulls his penis up so that you can see it better. His penis grows harder from his touch and he wonders what it would feel like for you to touch his penis and caress it. And he wonders what it would be like to feel your pubic hair and stroke your large labia. Would you ever want to touch him intimately? Would you also want to be touched by him?
The boy's erotic imaginations end abruptly when the two of you are caught sitting together naked, and he hurriedly covers himself and gets dressed. But he is already hoping for another erotic encounter with you.
This is such a delicious tale of exhibitionism. I especially like the way it builds from you innocently showing yourself in your bikini, to slowly getting to the point of "I'll get naked if you will", to teasing the guys by posing in a way that "accidentally" gives them a much more intimate look at you than they ever expected to get.
The boys' minds were racing at the prospect of seeing you remove at least your top. They desperately wanted to see you naked, but they were too young and inexperienced to know how to persuade you. But when you suggested that the boys "lead the way" after their futile attempts to get you to pose naked, you gave them an exciting but difficult challenge. They would have to get take their swim suits off first, and if they hoped to have any chance of seeing you completely naked, they would have to completely expose themselves in front of you first.
The boys weren't used stripping in front of girls and they were embarrassed about the prospect of doing so. You would get to see their naked penises close up, and you would be able to get a good look at them and compare them with the others. Each boy was wondering what you would think of his penis and if you would prefer the other boys' penises and make the whole situation even more embarrassing. And, of course, there was the risk that after the boys gave you a good look at their most private of parts that you would decide not to show your private parts to them, and all their embarrassment would be for naught.
But the boys had all been straining to see as much of your big, beautiful breasts as they could around the edges of your bikini top and they were dying to see you topless. Were your breasts really as big as they looked under your clothes? What were your nipples like? Were they big too? Were they flat or erect? Brown or pink? They were also wondering about what they'd heard about your thick, dark pubic hair. Would you really let the boys see your naked breasts, and maybe even your pubic hair?
Finally one of the boys decides it's worth the risk and he pulls down his swim suit in front of you and lets you look. He's been thinking about the prospect of seeing you naked for quite awhile now and he's starting to become aroused. His partially erect penis is bigger and harder than normal and it springs out in front of you as he pulls his swim trunks down. He's definitely embarrassed now because it's apparent to you and everyone else that your teasing has given him an erection. So, you and everyone else are seeing his erect penis, while you and the other boys are still dressed. He's not sure how you will react to him. Will you laugh at his embarrassment and make things worse? Will you think that his penis is not very big because you're seeing it only partially erect?
No one else is taking their clothes off and the boy is thinking maybe he's made a mistake. But fortunately, you grasp the clip of your bikini top and indicate that you're going to unclasp it if the other two boys pull their swim suits off. This finally persuades these boys to take their suits off, and now all the boys are naked in front of you and letting you look at their penises.
The first boy is feeling a little relieved now that the other two are naked, and as you take a good look at their penises he's happy that you have seen that his is the largest.
The boys are all holding their breath when they see you take off your top. They watch intently as you take out your beautiful breasts and show them to them. They admire the size and shape of your breasts and your large areolas and perky nipples. They stare at how your breasts move and jiggle as you pull your top off.
The boys can't believe how lucky they've become after it had seemed earlier that you weren't going to pose for them with your bikini off. But now you've taken your top off for them, and when you slide the bottom down they can't help but stare. You really do have a big patch of dark hair at the top of the pale skin of your thighs, and it stands out in such stark contrast against your skin that they can't help but look at it. And when you run your fingers through your pubic hair and fluff it up, you bring even more attention to it. And by paying attention to it, it gives the boys permission to look at it openly without having to pretend that they're not paying attention to it. The boys are all staring at your pubic hair now watching your fingers run through it and their eyes widen as they notice that your hair is trimmed fairly short and that the rounded lips of your outer labia are just visible beneath your hair if they look closely, and that as you fluff and pull your pubic hair, it tugs on your labia as well and pulls them out from your body and makes them look even bigger and more visible.
You give no sign that you are aware of the show you're putting on for the boys. But you have watched all of the boys' penises grow bigger and rise higher while you preen your pubic hair and brush your fingers up and down your labia while the boys stare. The boys aren't self conscious about their penises anymore and they don't try to hide them. They don't care if you stare at them and see how erect your naked display has made them.
The boys have never seen labia like yours before. Some of them had seen their little sisters naked when they were young. But you have the labia of a sexually developed woman, large and protruding, almost swollen, like an aroused penis. The boys are fascinated by your pubic hair and your labia. Your labia are only partially visible under your hair and they want to see it better. You continue to tease them by going through a series of increasingly revealing motions and poses for the camera while they strain to see every part of your gorgeous body from every possible angle.
Eventually, the film runs out and there's no excuse for more posing. The boys are once again self conscious about openly staring at you and their erections begin to subside as they try to be more discreet. But you invite one of them to sit down across from you to chat. He's still naked and he notices that you frequently look down and gaze at his penis. He knows for certain now that you really are interested in his penis and you weren't just trying to get the boys naked to tease them. He watches your big breasts jiggle and sway as you wriggle and shift position for him, and his eyes dart down to your trimmed, dark patch of pubic hair and labia every time you shift the position of your legs.
The boy remembers how you touched your labia and tugged it outward in front of him when you first undressed, and he reaches down and pulls his penis up so that you can see it better. His penis grows harder from his touch and he wonders what it would feel like for you to touch his penis and caress it. And he wonders what it would be like to feel your pubic hair and stroke your large labia. Would you ever want to touch him intimately? Would you also want to be touched by him?
The boy's erotic imaginations end abruptly when the two of you are caught sitting together naked, and he hurriedly covers himself and gets dressed. But he is already hoping for another erotic encounter with you.
drtshare
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Pamela,
Over the next few days I am going to update all the indexes I do, but when I will be gone for sometime. I am not sure when I will be back. I have been fighting to get better but over the last few months I have been very sick and had to have 5 surgeries. So until things are better I will be gone.
I will be checking my e-mails often, and lit sends me email of posts here.
hugs
fred
Peeping over the parapet..... Index
Need a index
Lady has ok it.
Pamela shy and uncertain p18
Does this look about right? p23
Obeying instructions! p27
Strategic omission of knickers 1 p43
Strategic omission of knickers 2 p46
Pamela Tanning her Perky Bottom
p49
Pamela Bristling! p52
Knickers off and into the sun p62
Knickers off and turn over! p66
Trying to get over one of my early hang-ups p73
Realising they were keen to see everything p76
A glimpse into the inner regions p84
Pamela ready for action p109
Close encounter of the personal kind p116
Relaxed in the club studio
Anything but relaxed on the beach
p146
Pamela Opening Up
p159
Keep looking, more to come! p176
Marco's first view of my pubis Pamela hairy with protruding labia Marco's view of my labia and orifice Marco's view of protruding labia p221
Pamela's clitoris - labia arranged by the photographer p223
Pamela's stretchy labia p227
My nude debut in the club studio p236
Trying to pluck the courage to give them a frontal view p238
Starting to turn round - side view, pubic hair just showing p239
Maybe Pam will have even more to show us........... p243
Pamela scared witless trying to hide her pubic hair from the photographers who had probably already guessed that she had some p251
Pamela prepares to amaze and delight p252
On open view for the first time: Pamela puts on her most intimate show for the club photographers p257
Pamela firing up the studio p261
Pamela: the pose that caused the problem p267
Pamela's French Trim Side View
Pamela's French Trim Rear View p270
Pamela drying off after snorkelling p279
Pamela showing her bum to the photographers, too scared to turn round! p300
Pamela in the studio - suspender belt and stockings, topped by glistening pubic hair p306
Pamela teasing photo club members in a suspender belt and stockings p309
Pamela's Teenage Breasts in the photo club studio p313
Up against the wall - Pamela poses outside p315
Pamela in suspenders and stockings - teasing the photographers with my hairy anus p322
Pamela in suspenders and stockings showing her anus and more p323
I remember listening to the hubbub going on around my rear end - deliciously exciting p324
Pamela with tanlines allowing the photographers a glimpse of her trimmed anus and labia p625
Pamela's pubis seen for the first time since puberty - demure and discreet Pamela's outer labia frame her inner labia Pamela's rather sad-looking pubis: reminiscent of a bike tyre that has gone flat Pamela's inner labia beginning to dangle down and show everyone where Pamela wants the action to be p328
Letting the sunshine in - Pamela opening up to get an all over tan and. with a bit of luck, attract a bit of discreet and respectful attention p349
Rear view of Pamela showing a neat little display of inner labia tucked away between their big sisters p358
Pamela surprising the photographers who had requested some lingerie shots p359
Pamela - rear view with inner labia dangling p387
Pamela's rear view with extras p390
A clear view of the beach between Pamela's legs p391
Pamela in the evening with a fishing net p393
Pamela lying on the beach, showing anyone who cares to look how much she is enjoying herself p395
Pamela leaving a wet spot on the background paper during her first nude session at the photo club p412
A study of Pamela's pubis by a photographer at her first nude photo session p414
Pamela behaving herself on the beach p446
Pamela lying on the beach, showing anyone who cares to look how much she is enjoying herself p450
Pamela showing her tanlines in the sand dunes p457
Subtle display - Pamela's rear view in the studio p461
Boy with a camera: Pamela snapped in the sand dunes p485
My blue dress - view spoiled by a bra. Later I learned to ignore my mother's warnings about people being able to "see things"
My blue dress - how I liked to wear it. Photo by my boyfriend at home when my mother was out! p496
Pamela just doing her normal thing p506
Pamela standing on the beach p520
Sample of Pam's new avatar - please comment p521
Pamela turns round on the beach (private viewing for random 8 by special request) p529
Pamela's secret home made Gee-String
Evolution of Exposure! p549
Pamela's Plump Bum in the Club Studio p567
Pamela in the evening sun p577
Pamela Nicely Tucked In p581
Some things hanging out but not my labia p582
For Insprinious's eyes only: Pamela Shaved in a Gee-String p588
Pulling my gee-string down a little p605
Photo by the boys - my clitoris just starting to come out of hiding p620
Pamela's gee-string with the ribbon tightly stretched p636
Pamela in a gee-string - Michael getting lucky Michael getting really lucky - a glimpse of Pamela's shaved labia p637
Take another look! p642
Pamela's Bristle Zone p664
Pamela opens her leg a little! p670
Pamela's Bottom showing echoes of her knickers Pamela with a really smooth bottom p680
School Trip: Pamela on the beach with tan lines p717
Pamela standing in the sand dunes - note the shadow on my right thigh! Pamela sitting in the sand dunes Evidence that I had trimmed my pubic hair Those shower reports were true! View between my legs, showing bushy growth p754
Pamela relaxed p764
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Over the next few days I am going to update all the indexes I do, but when I will be gone for sometime. I am not sure when I will be back. I have been fighting to get better but over the last few months I have been very sick and had to have 5 surgeries. So until things are better I will be gone.
I will be checking my e-mails often, and lit sends me email of posts here.
hugs
fred
Peeping over the parapet..... Index
Need a index
Lady has ok it.
EVERYONE PLEASE DO NOT POST ANY OF HER PICTURES AS THE ARE HOSTED OFFSITE HATE FOR THREAD TO BE DELETED
Here's the water........ p1Pamela shy and uncertain p18
Does this look about right? p23
Obeying instructions! p27
Strategic omission of knickers 1 p43
Strategic omission of knickers 2 p46
Pamela Tanning her Perky Bottom
p49
Pamela Bristling! p52
Knickers off and into the sun p62
Knickers off and turn over! p66
Trying to get over one of my early hang-ups p73
Realising they were keen to see everything p76
A glimpse into the inner regions p84
Pamela ready for action p109
Close encounter of the personal kind p116
Relaxed in the club studio
Anything but relaxed on the beach
p146
Pamela Opening Up
p159
Keep looking, more to come! p176
Marco's first view of my pubis Pamela hairy with protruding labia Marco's view of my labia and orifice Marco's view of protruding labia p221
Pamela's clitoris - labia arranged by the photographer p223
Pamela's stretchy labia p227
My nude debut in the club studio p236
Trying to pluck the courage to give them a frontal view p238
Starting to turn round - side view, pubic hair just showing p239
Maybe Pam will have even more to show us........... p243
Pamela scared witless trying to hide her pubic hair from the photographers who had probably already guessed that she had some p251
Pamela prepares to amaze and delight p252
On open view for the first time: Pamela puts on her most intimate show for the club photographers p257
Pamela firing up the studio p261
Pamela: the pose that caused the problem p267
Pamela's French Trim Side View
Pamela's French Trim Rear View p270
Pamela drying off after snorkelling p279
Pamela showing her bum to the photographers, too scared to turn round! p300
Pamela in the studio - suspender belt and stockings, topped by glistening pubic hair p306
Pamela teasing photo club members in a suspender belt and stockings p309
Pamela's Teenage Breasts in the photo club studio p313
Up against the wall - Pamela poses outside p315
Pamela in suspenders and stockings - teasing the photographers with my hairy anus p322
Pamela in suspenders and stockings showing her anus and more p323
I remember listening to the hubbub going on around my rear end - deliciously exciting p324
Pamela with tanlines allowing the photographers a glimpse of her trimmed anus and labia p625
Pamela's pubis seen for the first time since puberty - demure and discreet Pamela's outer labia frame her inner labia Pamela's rather sad-looking pubis: reminiscent of a bike tyre that has gone flat Pamela's inner labia beginning to dangle down and show everyone where Pamela wants the action to be p328
Letting the sunshine in - Pamela opening up to get an all over tan and. with a bit of luck, attract a bit of discreet and respectful attention p349
Rear view of Pamela showing a neat little display of inner labia tucked away between their big sisters p358
Pamela surprising the photographers who had requested some lingerie shots p359
Pamela - rear view with inner labia dangling p387
Pamela's rear view with extras p390
A clear view of the beach between Pamela's legs p391
Pamela in the evening with a fishing net p393
Pamela lying on the beach, showing anyone who cares to look how much she is enjoying herself p395
Pamela leaving a wet spot on the background paper during her first nude session at the photo club p412
A study of Pamela's pubis by a photographer at her first nude photo session p414
Pamela behaving herself on the beach p446
Pamela lying on the beach, showing anyone who cares to look how much she is enjoying herself p450
Pamela showing her tanlines in the sand dunes p457
Subtle display - Pamela's rear view in the studio p461
Boy with a camera: Pamela snapped in the sand dunes p485
My blue dress - view spoiled by a bra. Later I learned to ignore my mother's warnings about people being able to "see things"
My blue dress - how I liked to wear it. Photo by my boyfriend at home when my mother was out! p496
Pamela just doing her normal thing p506
Pamela standing on the beach p520
Sample of Pam's new avatar - please comment p521
Pamela turns round on the beach (private viewing for random 8 by special request) p529
Pamela's secret home made Gee-String
Evolution of Exposure! p549
Pamela's Plump Bum in the Club Studio p567
Pamela in the evening sun p577
Pamela Nicely Tucked In p581
Some things hanging out but not my labia p582
For Insprinious's eyes only: Pamela Shaved in a Gee-String p588
Pulling my gee-string down a little p605
Photo by the boys - my clitoris just starting to come out of hiding p620
Pamela's gee-string with the ribbon tightly stretched p636
Pamela in a gee-string - Michael getting lucky Michael getting really lucky - a glimpse of Pamela's shaved labia p637
Take another look! p642
Pamela's Bristle Zone p664
Pamela opens her leg a little! p670
Pamela's Bottom showing echoes of her knickers Pamela with a really smooth bottom p680
School Trip: Pamela on the beach with tan lines p717
Pamela standing in the sand dunes - note the shadow on my right thigh! Pamela sitting in the sand dunes Evidence that I had trimmed my pubic hair Those shower reports were true! View between my legs, showing bushy growth p754
Pamela relaxed p764
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juan tractor
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sorry to hear you're not feeling well. i know how that is; my wife has been sick since 2000 and we fight daily for a solution to her various illnesses. hoping for the best outcome for you; we'll be waiting for your return
