Teasing

You recall how a Ex had gone on a great length about how a woman in the nude was not nearly as hot as a woman who was nearly in the nude.

Looking at the other women on the site you had to admit that he might have been right about that.

Heading in to your bedroom you set the camera up and strip off, suddenly with the cold lense of the camera on you you find your confidence starting to fade. Your imagination starts to fill with all the horrible stories of murdered hookers you have ever heard, with you in the starring role each time.

The loud beeping of your pre-paid electricity meter cuts in, pulling you back to the now. You walk out into the hall and look at it, you just ticked over to having less than a pound on the meter. Seeing that reminds you sharply of just how tight money is right now, the fear of imagined **** is not nearly as strong as the very real threat of homelessness

Heading back into the bedroom with a new vigour you begin to pose and snap photos. In some you turn your waist away from the camera, just hiding your sex from view whilst each hand cups a breast, you are careful to leave just enough space between your fingers as to give the hint of nipples without actually showing anything.

As you snap more pictures you find you are actually starting to enjoy this, something about the teasing nature of it all plays to a exhibtinist streak that you have always kind of had.

When you are done you quickly move the pictures across to your PC and upload the best of them.

Hovering over the “Publish” button you wonder once again if this is really a good idea.