"Will you photograph us?"
I blink hard before blinking once more. Was she serious? "Fuck. Absolutely."
The phrase "No faces."
Obviously not.
There was a brief moment of stillness as we both pondered what I may be able to achieve with the device in my hand. She requested images of our activities. The thought that she enjoyed it as much as I did caused me to reel. I could tell because of the heat in her eyes and the erratically beating pulse in her throat.
Nobody else has noticed them, she said.
I grinned. "I don't like the thought of revealing any aspect of you. Naturally, nobody else notices them.
She leaned back, so I raised the phone and pointed it at her. She was originally photographed from the shoulder. Her nipple got stuck between her fingers as she placed her second hand on her breast. As I slid my hand between her legs by gliding it up her thigh, she let out a faint groan.
