“You’ve turned into a wonderful lover,” said Ally hoarsely, still feeling the afterglow. “But it’s getting late. I need to get to bed, baby. OK?”
“Not just yet,” replied Matt, smiling. It was a devilish smile, Ally thought.
“What?” asked Ally. Not sure what Matt had in mind.
“We have a surprise for you,” said Matt. “I’m supposed to take you back to the great room. Everyone is there waiting for you.”
“O-K,” replied Ally suspiciously, drawing out the word as she got up and stood next to Matt, who immediately spun her around and blindfolded her with the mask from her toy drawer in the master bedroom.
“How did you get―” Ally started to say.
“Josh gave it to me,” said Matt. “OK, I’m going to walk you out for your surprise.”
Matt remained behind Ally with his arms grasping her biceps as he steered her out into the hallway and down to the great room, stopping her at the edge of the dining room table. She could feel the high back of a chair pressing against her breasts.
Pulling the mask from her eyes, Ally looked to her left and right, seeing the others standing on either side of her smiling. Everyone was fully clothed except she and Matt, who was hurriedly putting on his shorts and camp shirt. Now the only naked person in the room was Ally.
“How do you like it?” asked Josh, smiling, as were the other boys.
“Like what?” asked Ally, stunned and confused, until she saw Josh nodding his head toward the wall behind the cadenza on the other side of the table.
Looking up, Ally became wide eyed and a broad smile filled her face.
“Oh, My God!” gushed Ally. “It’s beautiful!”
Ally was looking at one of the photos that Dan had mounted for her as a thank you gift. It took the place of the painting of a mountain meadow in spring that had hung there previously.
There in its place was a six foot square photo of Ally reclining inside the rowboat in the late afternoon’s golden light with the sun reflecting off of the rippling water as the ducks, geese and swans paddled around her in the pond.
Ally’s oiled skin radiated the golden light and her long red hair cascaded down her chest, encircling her lush breasts as they swelled from her body and her nipples hardened in the cool late afternoon air. The gold jewelry and emeralds dangling from her nipples and labia only accentuated Ally’s raw sexuality.
She was lying back in the bow of the boat with flowered pillows and a comforter beneath her and her legs were splayed apart unashamedly as her green eyes dreamily looked into the camera. The pink folds of her moist inner labia gleamed in the golden light as the large emerald dangling from her labia on a gold chain nested in the rippling folds of her glistening wet pussy, making the photo startlingly intimate.
The overall scene was both pastoral and erotically sensuous at the same time. The soft golden late afternoon glow gave the photo the aspect of a dreamy fairy tale.
“Oh My God, Dan!” exclaimed Ally. “Your photo is so beautiful.”
“No more than the subject,” replied Dan, smiling. “Do you want to see the others?”
“There’s more?” gushed Ally. “Yes! Yes of course!”
As Ally followed the boys down the hallway, Josh handed Ally her kimono and she put it on as she walked. They appeared to be headed toward the master bedroom.
They stopped when they reached the door and suddenly she had the blindfold back on. Josh steered her into the bedroom and when she stopped, she could feel the bottom edge of the bed against her lower legs.
“Ready?” asked Dan who was standing next to her.
“Yes! Yes!” said Ally excitedly.
When the mask came off this time, there were three photos hanging above the bed replacing the old painting. They appeared to be identical in size and about two and a half feet tall and maybe six feet wide.
“It’s a triptych,” said Dan in explanation of the three photos.
Each of the rectangular images were tight closeups of Ally’s breasts. The top image showed her breasts with the Alpen glow reflecting off her oiled skin. Her bejeweled nipples were perky, but not aroused.
The middle image appeared to be taken not long after and her nipples were semi-aroused and there was sweat starting to form on her skin. The photo appeared to be taken as Ally was in the midst of exhaling.
The bottom image was in stark contrast to the other two. Ally’s breasts were swelling out from her body and her nipples were fully aroused as her emeralds swung back and forth. The stunning shot appeared to have been shot at a one-thousandth of a second.
The effect was to make the emeralds appear to be suspended in midair, tethered to their golden chains. Sweat was heavily beaded on her breasts and rivulets of sweat cascaded down the cleavage between her breasts. It was obvious that she was sexually aroused.
Taken together, the three images were a portrait of a woman experiencing sexual arousal. Though the images were macro shots of Ally’s breasts, by the time your eyes came to rest of the bottom photo, you knew that the woman was in the throes of an orgasm. The overall effect of the triptych was erotic and arousing.
“Dan! They’re just so beautiful!” gushed Ally as she turned toward him, giving him a bear hug. “You are such a fabulous photographer, baby! An real artist! Thank you! Thank you, so much!”
“It’s me who should be thanking you,” replied Dan earnestly. “I couldn’t possibly hope for a better or more beautiful subject.”
“Well, I appreciate the sentiment,” replied Ally as she leaned forward and kissed Dan on the cheek, letting her lips linger for a moment.
When Dan didn’t try to take her invitation to the next level, Ally spoke again.
“But I’ve seen your mother, Lois,” whispered Ally. “So that’s still open to dispute as far as I’m concerned. She is stunningly beautiful.”
“I agree, but she’s not my photo subject,” whispered Dan. As Dan spoke, Ally pulled him away from the group and into a corner of the room by themselves.
“Not yet, at least,” replied Ally as she watched Dan’s eyes narrow. “She called me while you guys were in Sonora.”
“And?” asked Dan. Ally could see that she had piqued his interest.
“She’s driving up later in the morning tomorrow,” said Ally. “She’ll be here late afternoon.”
“OH! OK,” said Dan, stunned and struggling to process the new revelation. “But what does that have to do with―”
“Baby, if she is coming,” whispered Ally as she pecked Dan on the cheek again, “she’ll pose for you too, if you want her to. Trust me!”
“You’re sure?” asked Dan skeptically and still ambivalent about the idea of photographing his own mother nude.
“Baby, after she sees these, I’m sure of it,” replied Ally. “Hell, Sandy and Bree are going to want their own photos too!”
“Is she going to―” Dan began to ask before his voice trailed off. “You know―”
“Have sex with your friends?” said Ally empathetically, finishing Dan’s question. “I don’t know, baby. She didn’t say. Mostly, I think she wants to come and see you, be with you.”
“Oh, OK,” muttered Dan, still sounding uncomfortable.
“If seeing her have sex with your friends bothers you,” suggested Ally as she stroked Dan’s arm, “maybe you should call and talk to her.”
“No, it’s up to her,” replied Dan adamantly. “It’s her body. It’s her decision. Is she going to stay down in the bunkhouse like Sandy and Bree?
“WHAT?” asked Ally, the surprise apparent in her voice. “That’s the first I’ve heard about THAT.”
“Yeah, Mike called his mom,” said Dan. “He talked his mom and Bree into staying down in the bunkhouse with the guys.”
“W-e-l-l, O-K,” said Ally, drawing out the words as she tried to let her brain catch up. “If that’s what they want.”
Dan didn’t respond.
“I take it you don’t want your mom staying down there,” said Ally finally. It was a question more than a statement.
“Not really,” replied Dan with quiet conviction. “I don’t think what is going to happen down there is really her thing.”
“I don’t either,” said Ally. “I’ll call her in the morning and suggest she stay here at the ranch house. “I’ll make up one of the guest rooms for her.”
“Thanks, I’d prefer that,” said Dan.
“As a matter of fact, I’ll make the room next door up for you to,” added Ally. “After all, you spend most of your time up here anyway, working on your computer.”
“I don’t know―” Dan started to say as Ally interrupted him.
“Don’t worry about what your friends think,” said Ally. “They’ll understand if you want to spend more time with your mom. And besides―they’re going to be pretty busy anyway, if I know Sandy and Bree.”
“Yeah, I suppose you’re right,” replied Dan, looking up as everyone else besides Josh left the room. “Thanks.”
“Are they going back down to the bunkhouse?” asked Ally as Josh joined them.
“Yeah,” replied Josh. “They’re going to turn in for the night. What’s up?”
“I let Dan know that his mom is coming later tomorrow too,” said Ally. “Did you know Sandy and Bree were going to stay down in the bunkhouse?”
“No!” said Josh, sounding equally surprised. “When did that happen?”
“Mike talked to his mom while we were in Sonora,” said Dan.
“Dan wants his mom to stay up here,” said Ally, “and I offered to make up a room for him too.”
“Cool,” replied Josh. “Dan’s up here most of the time, anyway, chained to his computer.”
“Good,” said Ally. “I’m going to go ahead right now and make up the two bedrooms that have a connecting bathroom for you and your mom. You can sleep up here tonight if you want to. OK?”
“Yeah, sure. Thanks,” replied Dan. “I’ll do that. But if it is OK, I have some stuff I need to get done in the office first.”
“You go right ahead, baby,” said Ally. “I’ll have the bedrooms ready for you. And Dan―thank you again for the beautiful photos. They were such a nice surprise. THANK YOU!”
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