My Earliest Experience

I have some pictures of me in my early twenties when I lived next door to a photographer. He was gay, and he wanted me to pose for him naked. I posed for him, in all sorts of poses, including some where the object was him, and I was pleasing him. These pictures are mostly black and white, and developed by him in a home lab.

One of the pictures, he set it up with a timer, is us being naked and he is kissing me. I love the picture, I had never been kissed until that day.