Watching Stephanie

[Gareman]

OOC: This is a closed thread for DangerousDarkEyes and myself

Jim Tanner - age 42 - professional photographer

IC: The Phillips' were up early this warm summer day. Throwing suitcases into the back of their Chevy Blazer...preparing for the 6 weeks they'd be spending in Europe. Bob had stopped over the day before to ask if I'd keep an eye on the house and possibly help Stephanie (his 18 year old daughter) in case of anything unforseen happening. I'd smiled politely and assured him that I'd be more than willing to be of service, noting that it was my neighborly duty to do nothing less.

I smiled to myself as he had walked back home, turning to wave once before entering the house. I had to wonder how his attitude would have changed if he had known of my secret hobby...wacthing Stepahnie would be no problem, for I had been doing it for the last 3 years. My extensive photographic collection of those years would undoubtedly shock him. I'm sure he would never have asked me to be her protector had he known of my obsession...but at 18 and all alone, maybe my facination could take a new turn. Maybe Stephanie would grow up a lot in those 6 weeks...and maybe I could help...

 

[DangerousDarkEyes]

Stephanie

Stephanie Phillips
18years old
5’3, 100lbs, blonde hair, dark blue eyes

I followed my parents out to their car helping them with their suitcases and listening to all the different instructions that they had given me for the ten thousandth time. Jeeze you would think I was a child by the way they were acting and here I had just graduated high school and going to college in the fall.

I waved to them as they drove off, smiling and very much looking forward to the time alone without adult supervision. Not that I really had all that many plans, reading some books, sunning myself by the pool, maybe do a few things with a couple of girlfriends of mine.

When I turned to walk back in the house I noticed Mr. Tanner out front and waved to him as well. I knew my dad had gone over there and talked to him about them being gone asking him to look after things. He had always been a great neighbor, always ready to lend a hand, watching out, so it was nice to know that if I did have any problems, I had him to turn to.

Once inside, I quickly went and changed into the new black bikini a friend of mine had gotten me for my birthday and wow. I hadn’t understood what she meant about waiting till my parents were out of town but after putting it on, seeing it covered very little with just a few strings holding it together, now I understood. They certainly wouldn’t have let me wear anything like this, not even in my own back yard. She had been right though about getting a better tan wearing this.

After grabbing a towel, suntan lotion, a glass of lemonade and my book, I went out to the pool and laid out on the chaise lounge. It wasn’t all that hot yet, so I didn’t bother with the lotion just yet and sat reading my book for a while.

 

[Gareman]

Standing on my front steps, I heard the Phillips running through the never-ending checklist with Stephanie. Obviously nervous about leaving their "little girl" home alone, they wanted to make sure to cover all bases before departing. Her voice, though calm, clearly indicated a level of impatience...expressing her opinion that they were being a bit too protective. The whole exchange made me smile.

After exchanging friendly waves with them all, I went back inside. My mind filled with possibilities of the weeks ahead. It was almost too good to be true.

Going upstairs, I entered the small spare bedroom that I had converted into an office. Unlocking the bottom drawer of the big oak desk, I grabbed a CD hidden way in back and put it gently into the CD tray of my computer. The window was open and I could still clearly hear the conversation in the driveway below as I began clicking on the images I had taken of Stephanie. This CD was the most recent, covering only her 18th year. I had others that documented 15, 16 and 17.

Image after candid image of Stephanie in various states of dress and undress filled the screen. Photos taken with my powerful lenses, into her bedroom window, in the backyard...even several in the basement. God if her parents only knew what I had been up to...they certainly would be even more nervous at the thought of leaving her alone. In fact I highly doubted that they would even consider it.

Outside, I heard the distinct sounds of two car doors closing. Peaking out my window I got a great view of the family as they said their goodbyes. Stephanie waved, standing on tip-toes as they pull out of the driveway. God she looked so cute in her oversized t-shirt and shorts. I just had to snap off a few photos to capture the moment. And then she disappeared into the house.

Several minutes later she re-emerged and, oh man.....

I couldn't believe my eyes!

Grabbing my camera, I snapped off several more photos as my cute young neighbor spread her blanket on the lounge chair and began sunning herself. And then I made my move...knowing it was important to start the ball rolling I made my way downstairs.

Walking into my own backyard, separated from the Phillip's yard by only a 4' chain-linked fence I stood...taking in the scenery for a few moments before speaking.

"Hi Steph," I said, startling her slightly. "Just wanted to let you know that if you need anything...don't hesitate to stop over."

My eyes scanned her small tanned body and the thoughts it generated were exciting to say the least.

"I'm sure your parents told you already...I mean I think they covered everything a hundred times."

She smiled and nodded.

"But really...don't be shy."

How ironic...here she is almost naked and I'm telling her not to be shy!

 

[DangerousDarkEyes]

Stephanie

“Thanks Mr. Tanner and you’re right, they did go over everything quite a bit.” I replied looking up at him with a soft smile. “I’ll be sure to let you know if I need something,” I added.

Suddenly at his mention of not being shy, and not expecting anyone to see me in this skimpy bikini, I found myself feeling uncomfortable and almost naked in front of him. Of course I told myself it was rather silly, the man was my fathers age and was just looking out for me.

Relaxing and closing my eyes, after a short time I was starting to feel the heat of the sun’s rays and decided to take a quick dip in the pool. The water cooled me off immediately and I swam several laps the length of the pool before getting out.

“I think it’s going to be a hot one today,” I remarked to Mr. Tanner when I walked back to my chair, feeling very refreshed. I sat down and grabbed the lotion, squirting some in my hands and with my back to him, starting rubbing the lotion on my arms, legs and belly.

 

[Gareman]

Watching Stephanie spread the suntan lotion on her young body was an immediate turn-on. Her small hands sliding up and down those smooth legs.... and that cute little ass....

I watched, knowing that she had no idea what effect her actions were having on me. I could tell by the way she moved that she probably considered it out of the realm of possibility that I would find her sexually attractive. I'm sure it had everything to do with our age difference...me being the "fatherly" figure. That realization gave me th courage to do what I otherwise would never have done.

Moving down my driveway and around to the Phillips' gate, I let myself in. Stephanie was too busy coating herself with lotion to notice me standing directly behind her.

"Here kiddo," I said, startling her. "Let me put some of that on your back. The last thing I need is for you to burn yourself to a crisp. Your folks would never forgive me."

Holding out my hand, I waited for her to squeeze some lotion on my hand. She turned to look at me with a shy, almost nervous look on her face. Filling my palm with the warm liquid she turned back around and pulled her soft blonde hair up and out of the way. My hands found her back and began very gently rubbing the lotion into her soft skin.

At that moment, I knew that one way or another I would have this sweet young thing before her parents returned. Failure was not an option...

 

[DangerousDarkEyes]

Stephanie

I was more than a bit surprised when I heard him right behind me, not expecting him to come over. Reluctantly I put the lotion in his hands, feeling rather nervous and awkward especially that he was so close to me in my state of undress, but really couldn’t say no considering he was just looking out for me.

I flinched a bit when he started rubbing the cool lotion on and then tried to relax some. I wasn’t sure why I felt so awkward with him doing this; my own father had put sun tan lotion on my back many times, although my father was very quick about it, not taking his time like Mr. Tanner was.

“Thanks Mr. Tanner…I really appreciate your concern, but you really needn’t have to bother about me. I’m sure you have much more important things to do than making sure I don’t get sun burned.”

I knew my words were a bit nervous and broken up, but I did my best trying to be polite at the same time trying to use humor to ward off my nervousness.

 

[Gareman]

Stephanie flinched as my hands made contact with her soft flesh. But despite her reservations, she reached back and pulled her hair up out of the way, giving me the opportunity to coat her entire back with the gooey liquid. Slowly I moved my hands down her spinal column, sending shivers throughout her body. I wondered what thoughts were going through her mind, recognizing from her body language that she was quite unconfortable with the entire scenario. Her nervousness fed the growing sexual desire spreading throughout my body and I deliberately took my time, enjoying her reluctant compliance.

“Thanks Mr. Tanner…I really appreciate your concern, but you really needn’t have to bother about me. I’m sure you have much more important things to do than making sure I don’t get sun burned.”

Her voice quivered as she spoke and my hands continued moving slowly over her entire back...stopping at the top of her bikini bottoms and slipping back up to her small shoulders. Finally, I decided that I had pushed the envelope far enough for one day and removed my hands.

"There you go Steph," I said happily. "By the way, Karen is really swamped at the studio. If you'd like to make a few extra dollars, I'm sure we could find something for you to do a few days a week."

Karen was my assistant at the photo studio and really had been asking for some help for the last few weeks. With graduations and weddings, etc. I had been photographing an awful lot of events and she was starting to feel overwhelmed.

"Think about it," I continued. "Stop by and let me know if you want to give it a try."

Turning and walking from the Phillip's yard I felt happy about our first encounter. Just as I had suspected, Stephanie was too polite to express her concerns at my bold actions. This was a quality that I knew I could exploit more and more over the next 6 weeks...

 

[DangerousDarkEyes]

Stephanie

I smiled politely telling him I would think about the offer, but I was extremely relieved he had left. The way he had taken his time rubbing the lotion on my back all the way down to my bikini bottoms had been making me shiver and that had never happened when someone else put lotion on my back. I wasn’t sure why it did then but I was sure I wasn’t supposed to be feeling something like that. He was just helping me out, like my father would have done, but gosh, that really felt weird.

The rest of the afternoon I spent reading, swimming, sunbathing, and trying to shake this strange feeling I had, not really sure what it was. Later in the evening, I stripped down and took a nice long soak in a bubble bath, before slipping on my pink fluffy baby doll nightgown. It wasn’t long before I was in bed with the covers pushed aside, sound asleep.

The sun was getting so warm and the water looked so inviting…hands were rubbing my back with the cool lotion…they felt so good…I was feeling goosebumps every where…my head fell back some…a soft moan escaped me…fingertips on my shoulders…a reassuring voice…a soft tug on the string around my neck…my top falling down….my breasts bare….a reassuring voice…

I quickly sat up in bed hearing myself moan out loud as I woke from the dream, gasping for a breath of air. My nightgown was raised almost to my waist and I was horrified to notice my panties were damp. I felt scared, unsure and confused, wondering about the dream and if something was actually wrong with me.

I got up and changed to dry panties, totally embarrassed at myself, but very glad I had been home alone. It took me along time before I finally got back to sleep.

 

[Gareman]

Throughout the rest of the day, I snapped dozens of photos from my second story window. The telephoto lenses allowed me a great view of my young neighbor as she lay in her yard, totally oblivious of my activities. Downloading the images from my digital camera, I viewed every one of the sensual photos and added them to my latest cd.

When Stephanie finished her sunbathing and entered the house, I chose several of my newest shots and opened them simultaneously on the screen. Slipping my shorts and underwear off, I coated my hand with lotion and began slowly stroking my hard penis. My mind peeled away her small bikini and I envisioned her laying in my bed with her smooth young legs spread.

"Yeah..." I whispered quietly. "That's it Steph....mmmmm...."

I can almost feel her moist pussy lips opening to accept my thick cockhead. Her eyes close and her head tilts back...

"Oh yeah sweetheart...that's my girl....just relax and let it happen."

My session takes little time but the release it provides is magnficent. As I clean myself up, I begin formulating a more structured plan to make my fantasy a reality.

Finally it's late and I fall, exhausted, into bed. Predictably, I dream of Stephanie and am somewhat disappointed when I wake up...alone....

 

[DangerousDarkEyes]

Stephanie

The next day after taking care of some things on the list my parents had left me, I thought over Mr. Tanner’s offer for a job. I knew my parents would be thrilled if they knew I was doing something more constructive than sitting around the pool and since they trusted Mr. Tanner, there was no problem there. I thought about the incident that happened yesterday, and decided to shrug it off. He was just being nice and probably even this job offer might have even been suggested by my father for all I knew.

After cleaning up a bit, I got dressed, putting on my matching blue panties and bra, a nice pair of jeans and a blue cotton blouse. I wasn’t sure if there was a dress code he expected at the studio and I wasn’t even sure if he would put me to work today, but I looked nice enough to at least go down there and talk.

It was about an hour before lunch time when I walked in his studio and saw the girl that must be Karen. Actually I wasn’t even sure if Mr. Tanner would be there or not but I took the chance anyway.

I told her who I was and what I had been told by Mr. Tanner, asking if he was around or did I need to come back.

 

[Gareman]

Getting up early, I showered, dressed and drove to the studio. Fixing a pot of coffee, I entered my office and began going through the large stack of photos that Karen had worked on the previous day. I smiled...once again Karen had done a beautiful job. The clients would be thrilled.

After about an hour, I heard the back door open and heard footsteps coming down the hall.

"Glad you could join me today!" Karen said sarcastically, as she stepped into the room and tossed her purse onto the desk. "I booked two more weddings yesterday and the Collins picked up their proofs."

Karen Sullivan had joined me almost 7 years ago. In that time, she had become an integral part of the business, doing just about everything except actually taking the photos. From the beginning, we had gotten along tremendously well, and in the last few years had taken that friendship to a new level. Somehow, in the process of building the business together we began a very discreet physical relationship which continued to this day. Karen (age 37), being a happily married mother of 2 sons (Kevin 8 and Stephen 10) had openly stated that she would never allow our afternoon interludes to interfere with her home life and also would never be upset with any relationships I may begin. Our special bond was a fun, magical carnival ride that would surely end one day...but for the time being we enjoyed it tremendously.

"Well," I offered. "My day may have been almost as productive."

I stood and took Karen's hand, leading her to my desk. Kissing her softly on the neck, I began unbuttoning her blouse.

"I think I found us some summer help."

She slid her panties down her legs and moved up onto the desk.

"Tell me more baby...your making me so hot."

I chuckled lightlly...she had a great sense of humor.

My hands moved to her willing pussy and within minutes we were making love in my office. I never found it in me to tell her that my mind was on Stephanie the whole time...

 

[DangerousDarkEyes]

Stephanie

Karen smiled at me, letting me know that Mr. Tanner had mentioned finding someone to give her a hand. She seemed to be a very nice woman and she was genuinely looking for some help.

We talked for several minutes and I found myself feeling less and less anxious than when I first had walked in. She had a way of making me feel at ease and I was really starting to look forward to working with her and it would give me some extra money and some much needed experience in the job market.

She let me know that Mr. Tanner was in his office and then proceeded to take me there. He was sitting at his desk going over some photos when we walked in.

“Hi Mr. Tanner, I decided to take you’re offer for that job. I have to tell you though, I don’t have too much experience so you might have to be a little patient while I’m learning.”

 

[Gareman]

The day had started off wonderfully with Karen and I making love for over an hour. With thoughts of my young neighbor streamiing through my mind, I had found a wild passion that I thought had disappeared years ago. Orgasm after orgasm ripped through Karen's body and afterward she had commented that it was the best sexual experience of her life. Both of us fed off the adrenaline and we worked feverishly for the rest of the morning.

Just before noon, as I reviewed a glamour session I had photographed last week, I heard Karen speaking with another woman. Immediately I recognized the voice as that of Stephanie and my day took another wonderful turn. They chatted for a few moments and then Karen brought her back to my office.

“Hi Mr. Tanner, I decided to take you’re offer for that job. I have to tell you though, I don’t have too much experience so you might have to be a little patient while I’m learning.”

Her comments made me smile, the naive innocence dripping from every word. God if she only knew what type of experience I really had intended on giving her. I wondered if she ever would have stepped foot inside of my studio.

"I'm thrilled to have you aboard," I said rising from my chair. "Karen will really be showing you the ropes...I kind of come and go throughout the day."

Walking around my desk, I stepped past the young girl and closed the door behind her.

"Please sit down," I offered, pointing to a large leather couch against the wall. "Would you like a cup of coffee?"

Moving back accross the room, I leaned back against my desk as Stephanie sat down, crossing her thin legs and politely refusing my offer of coffee. For a moment I stood just looking down at my sweet young prize, enjoying the power that my new role as her supervisor provided. She looked extremely nervous and I tried to determine if it was "first day jitters" or if something else that was causing her obvious discomfort.

"Before I turn you over to Karen, I think we need to talk compensation." I reached over and grabbed a pad of paper and pen. Turning back, I studied Stephanie's face...scribbling a few figures on the top sheet of paper.

"Usually we start our summer help at minimum wage," I continued, writing a few more numbers on the page. "But I think with our workload and the things I know Karen's going to need you to do..."

Stephanie shyly raised her gaze to meet mine. Her deep blue eyes nervously moving from me to the floor and quickly back to me, unable to hold eye contact for long.

"I think $11.00 an hour might be more appropriate."

She swallowed deeply, unable to believe the wage that I had suggested and then a bright, wide smile spread accross her face. At that moment, I knew she'd be mine before too long....

 

[DangerousDarkEyes]

Stephanie

The second I walked in Mr. Tanner’s office and I saw him smile when he closed the door, I was back to being nervous on edge. Even when I told him I was interested in the job I could here the nervousness in my voice. Why did he seem to have that effect on me was beyond me.

I sat down on the leather couch and watched as he walked behind his desk, sat down and then it felt as if he was staring at me. Suddenly I had flashes of him putting the lotion on my back, and I looked away from him and down to the floor. You’re being silly, I told myself, this is just a job, he’s your neighbor, a friend of you’re fathers, nothing to be nervous about.

I sat with my legs crossed, glancing up at him and back down to the floor while he told me Karen would be showing me the job and explained about the pay. I was rather relieved that I would be working mostly for her and when he told me how much money, my eyes lit up and a broad smile came on my face.

“Wow, I’d be silly to pass up a job that pays that much money.”

I said smiling at him, although wondering why he would pay that much money for just helping out Karen. But having been taught to be polite and not question certain things, I kept silent.

 

[Gareman]

She smiled, seemingly shocked by the money I offered. I had a strong suspicion that a nice paycheck every week might convince my young friend to be more willing to help out where needed. Of course some of my needs may not be totally business related.

“Wow, I’d be silly to pass up a job that pays that much money.”

Moving back around the desk I reached out my hand to shake hers.

"I'll consider that a yes then," I said grasping her small hand and holding it in mine.

She blushed as I held it too long, but didn't make any effort to pull away.

"I'll have Karen get all the necessary paperwork for you to fill out," I offered...still holding...

"Oh and by the way..." I finally released her hand. "I may need some help working a wedding this weekend. Are you available?"

I saw her eyes move away from mine...dropping to the floor. She seemed somewhat uncomfortable so I decided not to press the issue.

"Well, think about it," I said after an extended pause.

I walked over to the door and opened it, gesturing Stephanie toward the front of the studio. She stepped past and I followed her down the small hallway that led to our front room. As she moved, my eyes locked onto her small, firm ass. It swayed so perfectly as she walked in front of me...I was so tempted to reach out and give it a little squeeze.

Karen had just finished up with a customer and turned to greet us as we entered.

"Could you please get all of Stephanie's paperwork together?" I asked politely. "I think we finally found you some help."

My assistant smiled and nodded, pleased to know that all the work would not be falling completely on her anymore. Her smile also acknowledged our special relationship and implied that maybe something more was in store for later.

I turned to Stepahnie and gestured to Karen.

"And now, I turn you over to Karen's very capable hands."

For much of the day, I stayed in my office, giving the women time to get acquainted. Hearing most of their conversations in the small studio was quite entertaining and I could tell that they would get along fine.

I wondered if Karen had any clue how much our new employee meant to me...

I wondered how she would feel if she ever found out that it was Stephanie that had been on my mind during our early morning lovemaking session...

 

[Gareman]

OOC: Sorry my last addition was posted twice

 

[DangerousDarkEyes]

Stephanie

When Mr. Tanner had held my hand for so long, I could barely look up at him. I felt extremely uncomfortable and when he asked about me helping him at the wedding, I didn’t even know how to answer. I mean it was part of the job and I would be making a lot of money, but I don’t know why I just kept feeling so nervous and anxious around him. I was pretty relieved when he put me back in Karen’s hands.

Karen helped me fill out the necessary paper work and went over certain things such as how to answer the phone and book appointments, as well as other things. She told me some about her family and how much she really enjoyed working for Mr. Tanner.

“Well you’ll see how nice it is working with him when you help him out this weekend.” Karen said smiling at me.

“You mean about the wedding, I wasn’t really sure…”

“You are going to do it aren’t you? I mean, well normally I would be going with him but I had made some plans this weekend.”

“Oh sure, I don’t have any plans, I guess I can help, although I’m not really sure what to do.” I said, not wanting her to have to give up her weekend because I was uncomfortable around Mr. Tanner.

“Don’t worry, I’ll explain a few things and what ever Jim wants you to do, he’ll let you know. He’s a pretty good boss and he knows you’re just new at this.”

Karen went over some other things with me and had me making up a photo album with certain pictures for one of their clients. She even teased me about sometime having my picture taken all dolled up and I just laughed telling her I wasn’t a model like these girls looked. She laughed, telling me not to be silly, but seeing the blush on my face but didn’t comment any further.

I couldn’t believe how fast the afternoon flew by and it was nearing quitting time. I really thought this job was great and damn it paid great. I just hoped I would be able to learn it faster and not be so slow at some of the things. I decided before going home that I would let Mr. Tanner know about helping him with the wedding and also find out what days he wanted me to work.

 

[Gareman]

I forced myself to focus on my work, but the thought of Stephanie was never far from my mind. As I worked I picked up chunks of conversation between the two women and smiled. They were getting along wonderfully and Karen was doing some great PR work for me...even encouraging her to someday have some photos taken.

The day seemed to fly by and as I began shuffling through a pile of paperwork, I heard a soft knock on my open door...it was Stephanie.

Inviting her in, I asked how her first day went and started some small talk. She smiled as she spoke of Karen, detailing some of the new things she had learned and repeating over and over how she knew she would get faster at the tasks she would be responsible for. Her mannerisms continued to clearly display her nervousness around me, but I knew she would force herself to overcome that in order to stay at the studio.

Standing on the other side of my desk, she folded her arms over her chest, hiding her beautiful young breasts from my eyes which kept shifting from her deep blue eyes downward. Her own gaze fought to remain locked onto my own, dropping to the floor and then reluctantly returning. She was the picture of shy, innocence and I knew I'd have to break through that wall in order to accomplish the sweet seduction that I so deperately needed to complete.

Finally, after several moments of chit-chat, Stephanie asked about her schedule...also mentioning that she would be available Saturday if I still needed her. Acknowledging my need of assistance for the wedding (heart pounding excitedly in my chest)...I explained that Mondays and Fridays were the busiest at the studio. The remaining hours would need to be more flexible, based on our workload...(and also based on when I wanted a little time alone with her) including possibly some evenings and possibly a day on the weekend. She nodded, saying that she would make herself available anytime I needed her.

"Is your boyfriend going to mind you working all these hours?" I asked, interested in her reply.

I hadn't really seen any boys hanging around the house, but it was always good to find out...not that it would stop my plan...

 

[DangerousDarkEyes]

Stephanie

Standing there talking to him, the way looked at me, almost made me feel like I wasn’t wearing anything. I felt like I wanted to cover myself up, even though I was fully clothed, what was it about him that made me feel like this, so nervous.

“I don’t have a boyfriend, Mr. Tanner, I mean nothing steady like that. I really haven’t gone out much other than with groups of people, my parents didn’t want me dating until I was eighteen and most outings were pretty much chaperoned. My dad‘s kind of old fashion that way.”

As I looked down at the floor feeling myself blushing, embarrassed at having said that, I thought I saw a slight grin on Mr. Tanners face, but wasn’t sure. I thought back about the times I had to turn down dates, making up excuses not wanting them to know I wasn’t allowed to date. Most of my girlfriends had been dating long before now and even were sleeping around, where all I had done is kissed a guy once at school, but when he started feeling up my shirt, I had pushed him away. All I kept hearing in my head were my parents voices, lecturing me about guys, don’t let them near you, touch you, only bad and trashy girls allowed that.

We chatted a bit more and then I left the studio, but not before he reminded me that if I needed anything not to hesitate. I was pretty happy about the job and working with Karen, but I sure didn’t understand why I was so nervous around Mr. Tanner. The entire night I couldn’t quit thinking about the way he looked at me, had put lotion on my back, had held my hand so long, until I finally fell asleep.

I felt the cool leather of the couch on my bottom when I sat down…it felt so strange…I smiled at him knowing I had nothing underneath my skirt… he was smiling at me, telling me to part my legs and let my skirt push up high on my thighs…I watched his eyes travel down gazing at my shaven pussy…I felt warm, excited and my pussy moist…he was telling me to take off my blouse and bra…I was naked other than my skirt…caressing my breasts like he told me to…he was watching me, smiling, licking his lips…

He motioned for me to come over to him…his hands were on my breasts, cupping them, squeezing them…I moaned, my nipples were hot, my pussy wet…his hand was under my skirt, rubbing my bare sex…oh yessss please…I moaned moving against him…I felt his fingers slip inside of me…I was trembling, hot, squirming….I looked down, he had unzipped his pants…he took my hand making me stroke his hard cock….I heard him moan, whispering to me telling me it was okay, reassuring me there was nothing wrong with what we were doing…he turned me around and pressed me down…the desk was cool against my naked breasts….

I felt him raise my skirt, his hands rubbing the cheeks of my ass, parting my legs….he kept telling me I was good, he was going to make me special, make me feel good…I was trembling, wanting him to touch me, to keep making me feel good….something was pressing against my wet entrance…I cried out feeling the pain…his hands were on my hips pulling me back…he was inside me…I cried yesssss, then nooooo I can’t….his words reassuring me again…he pressed deeper inside my tight pussy….

“Noooooooo!” I cried out, sitting up in bed, wide awake and trembling, and shocked to see my nightie and panties lying on the floor.

Oh god what has gotten into me, now I’m even undressing while I sleep? And why did I have these kinds of dreams, of things I never have done or thought about, and why was my pussy bare in the dream when I'm not. So many things, so confusing, especially the man’s voice, who was he, I couldn’t really see his face clear, but his voice, it almost sounded like Mr. Tanners. I was shaking, scared by the dreams, yet there was something else, a tingling sensation I didn’t understand. I stood up quickly putting my panties and nightie on and noticed how wet I really was and how hard my nipples were.

It took me forever to get back to sleep and I was glad that it was going to be a couple days before I saw Mr. Tanner.

 

[Gareman]

After Stephanie left, Karen and I spoke for a while. We both agreed that our new employee would work out wonderfully and I was pleased to see the look of relief in Karen's eyes. She'd been working much too hard lately and the additional help would give her more time with her children. For that I knew she was extremely grateful.

Karen kissed me softly on the lips, thanking me for incurring the additional expense. I smiled softly, basking in the warmth of her presence, but equally pleased that Stephanie was now much more accessible.

"You are very welcome," I answered. "Now go home and spend some time with your kids."

After Karen left, I finished up some work and left. The drive was short and my thoughts never strayed from my young neighbor. Her innocence was intoxicating...such a refreshing change from any of the other girls that we've had work for us in previous summers. I knew she would be quite a challenge, but something that I knew would be very worthwhile.

That evening I spent pouring over her archive of photos. Starting at her 15th birthday party...which I was hired to photograph...and finishing with the most recent pictures of her sunbathing in her skimpy bikini.

Slipping my jeans and underwear off...I closed my eyes and imagined her before me.



She stands before me exactly as she did this afternoon..arms crossed in front, covering her lovely breasts. I move closer, brushing a strand of hair from her face and then moving her hands down to her sides. Her eyes focus on the floor, unable to meet my gaze as I begin to unbutton her blouse. She trembles, wanting to get away, knowing what I want...but she forces herself to stay.

"Mr. Tanner..." she says haltingly. "I think I should be going."



Slowly my hand moves along the length of my hard cock. The images so exciting...



Pulling her blouse from her jeans, I slide it off her shoulders and allow it to fall softly onto the floor. Her lips tremble, fighting back tears as I reach around and unhook her shear bra, also dropping it to the carpeted floor.



My strokes begin to increase...the scene too exciting to last for long...


Pressing her shoulders downward, she drops to her knees. My hands unzip my pants and pull my hard cock free...inches from her beautiful young face.

A tear rolls silently down her face as I move forward and instruct her to open her mouth.


My hand works feverishly on my hard penis...closer and closer to my release...

 

[DangerousDarkEyes]

Stephanie

Wednesday when I went to work, I was relieved that it was just Karen and myself. I wasn't sure I could even face Mr. Tanner after some of the dreams I was having and for the life of me I couldn't figure out why it seemed like he was in these dreams.

The day went pretty fast, Karen and I got along wonderfully. I really enjoyed working with her and she was so patient, especially when I'd screw something up and she had to fix it.

On Friday, I woke up with my hand rubbing my very wet pussy, and had been dreaming this time about being in Mr. Tanner's office, naked. I was literally shaking and I thought about not going to work, but I didn't know how I would be able to explain that.

When I got to work on Friday, wearing a red blouse and jean skirt, close to the end of the day, Mr. Tanner had come in. I smiled at him and noticed right away how his eyes traveled down my body. When he told me he wanted to see me in his office before I left I felt my face turn red, recalling the dream about being naked in his office. God why did I have to think that now! I knew he probably was just going to tell me about doing the wedding, but I still couldn't help being almost embarrassed going in his office.

"I'm getting ready to go home, Mr. Tanner. What was it you wanted to talk to me about?"

I asked in a soft voice, looking down at my feet most of the time, only looking directly at him once in awhile.

 

[Gareman]

Being out-of-town Wednesday and Thursday for an on-site shoot gave me a chance to think about my situation with Stephanie. Each evening, after dinner, I found myself firing up my laptop and scanning one of the cds loaded with her photos. Inevitably I always found myself masturbating with images of my young employee filling my mind.

On Friday I flew back into town and immediately headed for the office. It was around 3:00 PM when we touched down and I wanted to be sure to catch Stephanie before she left. As I entered through the rear door, I heard the two women speaking, as they worked on a photo album.

"You should really talk to Jim about having some photos done," Karen said eagerly. "With your looks, you could easily get into modeling."

My heart lept into my throat...God I love Karen!!

"See these shots?" she continued. "These are for a client of ours...you're ten times prettier than this model."

As I unpacked my briefcase, I allowed Karen to continue. She was doing a beautiful job of convincing my teenaged neighbor and I didn't want to interrupt. Stephanie waivered and then promised to think about it...but I knew how persuasive Karen could be.

"Hey Steph!" I finally called out, startling both women. "I need to speak with you before you leave...stop back when you get a chance."

A few minutes later, she stood before me and it took all my strength to not try to live my fantasy. (That sweet young mouth...God would I love to feel my cock sliding deep inside past those soft lips.) Still uncomfortable in my presence, she shifted from foot to foot, eyes glued to the floor, arms folded over her breasts.

"We'll take my car tomorrow," I instructed. "Come over to the house around 9:00AM and wear something kind of dressy. A professional looking dress or skirt and blouse will be fine."

Karen stuck her head in...

"I've gotta go and get the kids, we're leaving tonight."

I smiled and nodded.

"Have a wonderful weekend. You're leaving things in good hands."

I heard the door close and lock and I knew we were alone.


"Steph...I heard you and Karen talking about modeling. I have a little film left in my camera...would you like to take a few shots?"

 

[DangerousDarkEyes]

Stephanie

I smiled and waved at Karen and was about to leave myself when Mr. Tanner asked about the photo's. I was a little surprised having not realized he might have heard us.

"Well, I suppose if you want to take a few pictures that would be okay. " I said softly, blushing a bit.

Damn, why did even letting him take my picture make me feel really strange and even somewhat embarrassed. I finally took a deep breath, telling myself to relax, there certainly wasn't anything wrong with letting him take pictures of me and I knew my parents would love more recent one.

"Where do you want me to sit or stand, or do you want to take them in a different room?" I asked, finally looking up at him with a nervous shy smile, still feeling my face blushing a bit.

 

[Gareman]

I was pleased when Stephanie agreed to a photo shoot. I could tell that she was nervous being alone with me and expected some excuse when I had asked.

"Let's go into the studio," I suggested, walking around my desk. "All of my equipment is in there."

I met my young neighbor at the doorway and gently placed my hand on her back, leading her up a flight of stairs to the large room that I had converted into a photo studio. Silently we moved, her arms still crossed tightly across her chest...eyes glued to the floor. As we climbed the narrow stairway, I moved my hand around her shoulder and pulled her closer. I enjoyed her discomfort, it fed my sexual fantasy in a strange sort of way...but I knew that to take our relationship to the next level, I'd need to make her a bit more relaxed around me.

"Come on kiddo," I finally joked. "What's with the tension? I've sensed it all week and I'm starting to get a complex."

Entering the large room, I turned her toward me and looked into her eyes. Brushing a strand of hair from her eyes, I moved forward and kissed her squarely on the forehead.

"We've known each other for a long time, Steph," I continued. "If there's something on your mind...don't hesitate to share it."

She dropped her gaze and I pulled her close, wrapping my arms around her. The sensation of her breasts pressing against my chest felt wonderful and I immediately began thinking about her young body... so close. My heart began beating rapidly and I felt my penis begin to harden...

I waited for her response, holding on tight...



"

 

[DangerousDarkEyes]

Stephanie

When he put his arm around me drawing me close, I could have sworn he heard how loud my heart was beating. It wasn't like he was doing anything wrong, just being friendly, even like a father figure, by kissing me on the forehead. It still made feel strange and uncomfortable, but when he asked me about that, god, I didn't even know what to say. I sure wasn't going to tell him about my dreams, I didn't want to lose the job and he would probably think somethinhg was really wrong if I told him that.

When he hugged me close, my breasts pressing against his chest, I found myself holding my breath for a minute. Inside, I felt a strange tingling all over and thoughts of those dreams started appearing in my head and I tried not to think about them.

"It's really nothing Mr. Tanner, I didn't mean to give you a complex or something. I guess it's just being nervous with the new job and wanting do really good." I said looking up at him with a smile, my eyes a bit wide but trying to not be so nervous. "I'll try and relax more, it's just I didn't want to disappoint you and all, giving me this job and being so nice to me."

I could feel the warmth of his body against mine and realized I had never noticed that when anyone else had hugged me.

"I just want to do a good job so you're happy with me." I said innocently, looking at him with a shy smile.