No; sorry.

I like the idea of photos, of the man taking them home with him and looking at my skinny little body whilst jerking off. He could post them online and more people could jerk off to them. But what if one of the people is somebody I know. What if he tags locations. My mind even reaches to the ends of him blackmailing me with them which quickly starts to ruin my mood so I say.

"No; sorry. You never know where photos of naked girls are going to end up."

Looking down at the vibrant blue eye pressed against the hole I can almost see the disappointment looking back at me. His well defined voice clearly penetrates the faux cries of passion from the girl on the screen.

"I know that my promises not to share them count for nought, however what if the photo doesn't include your face? It is a very pretty face and I would love to include it but your body is also sublime. That way even if I was deceitful and did share it then you wouldn't be able to be identified anyway?"

I stood listening to his honeyed words with my legs slightly apart and my hands gently stroking my hips, trying to keep the fine balance of remaining on this sexual knife edge without falling into full wanton uncontrolled slut or retreating into my normal reserved shy self. My blue eyed companion seemed to be suggesting a compromise to help keep me on that knife edge. Could he tell that was where I was? His pause was brief, long enough for me to give an answer but as I didn't snap back with on he continued.

"You could just carry on; pleasuring the men, and I could just take photos with you face obviously hidden from view."

The eye flicked up and down my body and off to one side before resting back on me, I snap my head round to see a white veined cock with a large pinky purple head exposed through the other hole. The sight of another dick stokes the fires of lust within me and reminds me that I'm not hear to hear a photography pitch. I want to feel that cock but I suppose I should give an answer to my blue eyed friend.