Susan Walker was thirty-three years old.

She was a tall woman, with a slender body. At one time, she had been a fashion model. She had enjoyed that, and the money was very good. But as she grew older, her body changed. Her tits became larger than what was desired for fashion modeling, and her hips rounded. For a while, she modeled panties, bras, pantyhose. Most of that was for catalogues, and she found an aspect of her personality and nature that she enjoyed very much.

Dressed in skimpy items like lacy bikini panties and bras, or wearing only a pair of nylon pantyhose before a camera, she discovered the thrill of exhibiting her body. At first there was only a tingling, vague feeling of pleasure. But then it grew until one day, wearing a pair of lacy, almost transparent, panties and bra, she found herself in the grip of an intense orgasm. She had been surprised, of course, but not so surprised that she didn't want it to continue.

Thereafter, every time she modeled panties and bras or the panty hose, she would come. Sometimes she would come four or five times before all the pictures were taken. Then came a day when she had to model a flimsy, body-hugging negligee.

She was posed by the photographer: a man old enough to be her father. She wore nothing underneath the gown, so no ugly lines would show. The gown was gauzy, and she had to bend and fold her legs so the dark curls of her cunt hair would not be on film.

However, the photographer had suddenly came from behind his camera and looked at her. With a faint blush on her pretty cheeks, she realized the position of the pose had exposed her dark cunt hair to him. A glance at the front of his pants told her how hard his prick was.

Before the session was over, Susan had been thoroughly fucked by the man – not once, but twice.

And she loved it.

Soon after that, she met and married a man who turned out to be a disappointment to her. She had discovered the ecstasy of fucking and wanted more and more of it. The man she married was good at fucking in the beginning, but then became afraid of her intense sexual desire. After ten years, he finally left her with two children.