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Mom had a business trip over the weekend and Dad couldn’t go with her.nI offered to come instead. She said yes.nThe hotel was on a high floor with a full view of the city. Just the two of us.nThat first night I told her I was working on a photography project and the model had cancelled last minute. I asked if she’d mind letting me take a few shots so I wouldn’t fall behind.nIt was a complete lie.nShe looked at me for a second, then smiled and said, “Of course, baby. If it helps you.”nShe went and changed into a tight black sweater dress and stockings. When she came back out and sat on the green couch by the window, the city lights behind her, I almost forgot to lift the camera.nI told her to relax, get comfortable.nShe pulled the sweater down off her shoulders.nThen a little lower.nI kept “adjusting” the shots, asking her to move this way, turn that way, lift her leg, arch her back.nEvery time she shifted, the dress rode higher and the pink panties showed more.nShe never once told me to stop.nBy the end of the night the sweater was completely off her shoulders, her tits were out, and she was just watching me with that quiet little smile while I took picture after picture of her.nI didn’t sleep much that night.
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