A Sexual Fantasy

— By Vorst

There is a student at my photography workshop who has what I thought to be a small scar on her shoulder. Summer is approaching and it gets warm in the dark room where we develop pictures. In the last session she wore a strapless shirt and I could see that the scar actually covers all her left shoulder and a good part of her chest. In the moment that I saw it I got horribly horny, and started fantasizing about feeling the texture of her scar, and finding my way to her breasts and her mouth under the red light of the dark room.