I got in the car with Michael, and we rode to his apartment to get the study materials. I felt a little funny, as he kept looking at my legs. I had on a short jean mini and t shirt, and he kept looking.
When we got to his place, he said he would run up and get the math books, and then invited me up. He told me he had an awful lot of material, and he could help me pick what would be best. For some reason, I went up.
His apartment was nice, and his library was interesting. He got out some math help books, I sat down, he put his hand on my shoulder, gently rubbing, and I started to look over the material.
I asked for a cup of tea, and Michael went to make it. When he left, I got up and looked around. On one wall, there were photos of women, some nude, some in lingerie, all white. About eight different women were in the photos. There were two riding crops that were crossed on the wall. I was just a bit curious.
"Ah," said Michael, as he came back with the tea, "I see you have discovered my hobby. Care to try it out?"
"What do I have to do?" I asked.
"Let's get some nice bra and panty shots of you," he said. |