Go swimming naked again

I thought about a dozen different scenarios but in the end I realized that it didn’t matter because, if she wanted to, my picture was already on the internet. Coming to that conclusion, I went swimming naked again, just enjoying myself with the flow of water around my naked body. I noticed the gate opening and closing and was sure that she had gotten in the backyard. I swam a couple more laps to make her relax. When I was near the stairs, I quickly got out and down the deck to confront her.
She was really surprised and just fell on her ass. Towering over her with everything on display I asked: “Are you here to take pictures again?”
“I’m sorry but they ask for this.”
“Who are they?”
She them explained to me that, to spice up her life, she had joined a dare site and had told them that I was swimming naked. They dare her to take a picture. She reassured me that before sending the picture, she cut off my head so I couldn’t be recognized.
“Why are you back?”
“They dare me to ask you for a stripping photo shoot. I thought that you might say yes.”
“And you think I would just agree to that?”
“Well maybe. But maybe I could do one for you if you agree.”
Oh, this was getting interesting. “If you also do one then it’s agreed.” I put out my hand to shake on it and also to help her up. Her eyes had often strayed to my cock during our conversation and I pulled very hard to help her up. I pulled so hard that she lost her balance toward me and since she had her camera in one hand and her other hand was in mine, she had to lean on me else she would fall. I stabilized her with my other arm and my whole body. She stayed there a couple of second and I’m sure she could feel my muscle and my cock against her. She moved away and looked down. My cock had already grown from our little encounter. “What do you want me to wear?”
Her head got back up to me and answered: “I don’t know. The nicest thing you have.”
“Ok, then I want you to wear a gown with the sexiest underwear you have.”
“What… ok, it’s only fair. Tomorrow?”
“No, Friday. Eight o’clock?”
“Sure.” She was looking down again. “Could I take a picture of you cock before I leave?”
Wow! She sure was getting bold. Maybe I should be also. “Ok, but it would look nicer if it was bigger.”
She got the message and move closer. She reached out and slowly grabbed my cock. She began by moving the skin with the tip of her fingers. It got bigger and she grabbed it and stoked it with her hand completely wrapped around my hardening cock. It was completely hard and she stopped and took a picture standing up. She reached in and took a second picture with her fingers touching my cock. Her hand wrap again around it and she took her third picture. In the last one, she made sure that you could see her rings to prove that it’s her hand.
She let go of me and almost kissed me goodnight but I think she wasn’t sure if she could stop there with all that we’ve done. She just left and I was really looking forward to Friday.
I finish myself in the shower anticipating Friday night and went to bed with sweet dreams.