Hot Photo Session – Part 1
neighbor, photoshoot, seduce

**** This is entirely a work of fiction. All incidents and characters are created. If you want me to write a story for you, contact me at [email protected] **** Kumar was fumbling with the keys when he heard a slight distraction behind him. He turned around and saw a middle aged man with shopping bags. “Hi!” he greeted. “You must be the new tenant.” replied the man. Kumar had recently shifted, the IT MNC where he was working transferred him to another city on a new project. It’s just been two days since he moved into the new house as a tenant.It was a small apartment. Two flats per floor. More of a multistory house than an apartment. “Yes, I am Kumar.” “Nice to meet you Kumar. I am Saxena, you can contact me if you need any help.” they shook hands and the door of his neighbors house opened. A small boy, around 4 years of age shouted ‘Daddaaaaaa’. But it was something in the background that caught Kumar’s attention. It was just for a couple of seconds or maybe more. A fleeting glimpse of a woman, medium height, slim and silky hair. Her face was facing the other direction, and she was busy on the phone. He wished he could have seen her or got introduced to her. The door shut, leaving Kumar still fumbling with the keys. “Some day you will see her.” Kumar reassured himself. **** It’s been almost a week. Everyday Kumar would wait in front of the door, slowly finding his keys and opening the lock, with the hope that the neighbors door would open and he could see Mrs Saxena. Luck wasn’t on his side. It was the weekend and he was heading on a short trip with his friends to a nearby getaway. In the parking lot he found Mr.Saxena. “Hi Saxena” “Hi Kumar, how have you been?” “I am good,” Kumar smiled back. Saxena was with his little son, who was staring at the DSLR camera that was hung around Kumar’s neck. Kumar smiled at the little boy, “Do you like my camera?” The kid was shy and hid his face behind his father. Kumar took out his DSLR and asked the boy to pose. The boy started to co-operate after his father’s coaxing. Kumar took a few photos of the boy. “Where are you going?” he asked the kid. “Birthday party” the kid giggled. “That’s why you are in such a nice dress!” he complimented the kid. **** There was continuous knocking on the door. Kumar opened it to find the little kid smiling at him. “I want my photo,” he asked stretching out his hand. Kumar laughed, “How do I give it to you?” The kid seemed lost. “Ask you father for a pendrive and I will give you the photos.” The kid ran into his house. The door was open, but still no sign of the lady. A few minutes later, there was another knock on the door. He opened it thinking it was the kid. Standing in front of him was a beautiful woman. Around 5.5″ height, slim and well developed figure, she didn’t look at all like a mother of a 4 year old kid. “Hi!” Kumar blushed. “Hi, I am your neighbor. Sorry to disturb you.” “Its ok,” he smiled, “You must be Mrs. Saxena.” “Call me Reena,” she smiled back and held out her hand. Kumar thought she wanted to shake hands and did the same. A blank look came over Reena’s face, she looked at Kumar not knowing what he was doing. “The pendrive…..” she said. “Oh, so sorry… so sorry” Kumar let go of her hand realizing that she was about to give him a pendrive which he mistook for a shake-hand. She giggled, “The kid has been pestering for his photos. Couldn’t help it.” “That’s Ok, I will transfer them.” “Thanks, we are going out. You can give them back in the evening.” she turned back waving a goodbye. He waved back at her, watching he from the back. A well developed behind and curvy sides, her silky medium length hair tied in a pony. “She must around 34D-30-34, very hot!” Kumar thought to himself “I won’t give it to her in the evening, not when her husband is around.” ***** It’s been 3 months since Kumar had moved into the new place. He and Reena have become friends. The pendrive was returned at a time when Saxena wasn’t at home, giving Kumar the opportunity to chat with Reena for a good hour. Since then, they had become friends, talking with each other whenever they came face to face. Soon, nos were exchanged and whatsapp messages also started to become frequent. Kumar always ensured that he remain normal and decent, he didn’t want to offend this beautiful lady in anyway. Once she had messaged him that he takes good pictures. He replied by suggesting that we would like to take photos of her if she wanted. “Why?” she asked. “I think you look like a model, you should try it once.” he teased her. “With either my kid and husband around me, No way” she had replied. That bought the discussion to an end on that day. However some weeks later, through casual chit chat on whatsapp he found out that school had started for her kid. “Maybe you can think about modelling and get some pictures taken,” he sent a message. “Haha, well tried. But , No.” came back the reply. He didn’t bring up the topic again. ***** “Hi, are you busy?” a whatsapp message from Reena. “No, not at all.” Kumar replied. “I have a wedding to attend, was thinking if you can take some nice pictures.” “Sure, I would like to.” “There is one problem though. It’s tomorrow morning and I think you will be at work.” she replied. “Tomorrow? that is perfect because tomorrow I have been asked to do the night shift. I would be at home all day”, Kumar lied. “Nice, I will message you tomorrow.” Kumar found it hard to sleep that night. Tomorrow he would be alone with a beautiful woman in her home. ***** He waited nervously after ringing the doorbell. After a minute the door opened. Standing in front of him was goddess of beauty. Reena was wearing a green silk saree, she was completely dressed up for the occasion. Her silky hair was left loose, just bound with a small designer clutcher clip in the back. She wore all matching colors, even her jewelry and accessories were all a shade of green matching with her saree. “Come in,” she smiled. Kumar walked in staring at her beauty. “Now tell me, where should I stand?” Everyone with a DSLR nowadays acts like a famous cameraman, Kumar was no different. He began telling her what to do as if he was an experienced photographer. “Here, use this” she gave him a datacard, “i want my pics to be in my memory card only.” Kumar changed the memory cards and began clicking photos of her. He made her stand in various poses in front of different backgrounds. He almost covered all the good places in their home, clicking many pictures. He enjoyed watching her beauty as he clicked her. Sometimes he would take closeup shots of her exposed waist.Sometimes he went to her and adjusted her pose, touching her for the first time. It felt like an electric shock whenever he touched he smooth flawless skin. He feasted on her body from such a close range. He took a good no of sideshots as well, where her blouse and waist were visible. After some time, she wanted to see the pics. They sat down on the couch in the hall and started looking at the pics. Kumar was a bit nervous on what her reaction would be when she looked at the closeup shots of her body. “These are really nice,” she said after going through all the pics. “I am glad you like them.” he replied. “Well, you seem to have a nice talent here. Pity you are into IT and not clicking models.” “It’s not talent. You look so beautiful that the pics had to be nice,” he gave a flirtatious smile. “Liar!” she smiled back. “No, you are so natural while posing. Like a model.” “Hmm, Thanks. I always wondered how modelling would be like.” “Do you want me to click more pictures, you look so beautiful.” Kumar looked at her with hope. He didn’t want to say goodbye so soon. “Well…..yes. But why did you click so many closeup revealing shots.” “I am sorry, it’s just that it looked so beautiful. I wanted to capture it.” Reena looked at him questioningly. “I won’t click them if you didn’t like it,” added Kumar. “I liked them,” she said shyly, “In fact I am in the mood to wear some transparent party-wear sarees and get clicked.” Kumar couldn’t just believe what he just heard. “Wait…. let me change and come.” she went into her bedroom and closed the door. (To be continued…) *** Will continue this story into multiple episodes based on user feedback, rating and comments. Hope you enjoyed it. Thanks for reading. If you want to mail me then the id is [email protected] *** Hot Photo Session – Part 1