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An Affair To Rememberthis story is part of the FanClub (bi:first time, 1935 words)
Author: Boyscout Picture in profileAdded: Feb 25 2014Views/Reads: 5927/4015 [68%]Story vote: 9.16 (25 votes)
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The elevator doors opened and I nervously stepped out into the empty
hallway. Directly in front of me was a sign with the room numbers 
posted and I glanced up and saw that room 22137 was to the left. I 
turned and walked to the left and I tried not to look like I didn't 
know where I was going or what I was doing. I didn't know if there were 
any security cameras in the hallway or not but I didn't care. 

I stood in front of room 22137 and paused for a moment before I knocked
lightly on the door. I felt my heart beating rapidly in my chest as I 
waited for him to answer the door. A few moments later I heard the lock 
disengage and the door opened slightly. I took one last look around and 
made sure I wasn't being watched before I pushed the door open just a 
bit before I stepped inside. 

The room was dark except for the light coming from the bathroom at the
other end of the room. Not a word was spoken but I knew he was there 
sitting in the dark watching me. This had all already been rehearsed 
and agreed upon. I waited for a moment to allow my vision to adjust to 
the dim light before I proceeded to walk towards the bathroom. The 
faint aroma of used matches still lingered in the air and I noticed 
that several candles were lit and placed around the room. 

Once inside the bathroom I closed the door behind me. Onh the counter I
saw my outfit for tonight. It was the light blue silk nightie that he 
had picked out for me a few days ago. I unbuckled my belt and let my 
pants fall to the floor. I removed my shirt and carefully placed it on 
the counter as I kicked off my shoes and stepped out of my pants. Next 
I slid my boxers down off my hips and they too fell to the floor. I 
pulled the nightie up over my head and allowed the silky fabric to 
slide down my arms and down my body. It was so short that it barely 
covered my upper thighs. It fit a little snug but it still looked good 
on me. I saw the white silk panties on the counter and I slide them on 
as well. 

I looked at myself in the mirror and I had to admit that I liked what I
saw. I had never dressed up like that before so I was understandably 
nervous as to how I would look but Glen assured me that I would look 
just fine and he was right. From the neck down I certainly looked like 
an attractive girl but once you looked up at my face you would see it 
was all just an illusion. 

I had met Glen a month ago when I came into his wife's beauty salon for
a body wax. He was fixing a light fixture in the waxing room when I 
came in. He smiled at me and seemed a bit surprised to see a young man 
getting waxed since most of the clients were women. During our friendly 
conversation I told him I had been getting waxed for years since I 
never cared for body hair and hated to shave. He took a look at my 
smooth shapely legs and told me they looked fantastic. 

"They look even better than my wife's!" he exclaimed. 

So imagine my surprise when, a few days later, he contacted me through
my cell phone and wanted to take pictures of me. He was a retired 
professional photographer who needed someone new to take pictures of 
and he thought of me. 

"I guess that would be o.k." I said. 

"Just thought you had some pretty nice legs that maybe I could just take
some pictures of them. Like a leg model." he said. 

I agreed to the photo shoot and we met the following day at the local
park for my pictures. He spent a couple of hours just having me pose in 
every way he could think of. A few days later he showed me his work and 
I was amazed at how well they came out. 

"Very professional, Glen. They look like something you would see in a
magazine for leg fetishes" I joked. 

He smiled and gave me my own copies of the photos. Over the next few
days we kept in touch through email and text messages. At first I 
didn't find anything out of the ordinary. He was just a 62 year old man 
who needed someone new to talk to and it just happened to be a 21 year 

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