Consequences

For LL

'When a thought ignores the consequences, it becomes a desire'

That quote sums up a lot of the women I have encountered LL You might have done well to ignore that adage when you started playing around behind my back.....as you thought. Your life and definitely your fashion would have benefited greatly.

To be honest there were and have been little or no consequences and a lot of desire, mainly by the many women I have enjoyed since 2004. That's not to say I haven't had a lot of desire but in my case I have weighed the consequences, carefully. As I said you really didn't know me. I rarely do anything without thinking it all the way through and considering what might go wrong and planning for that too. ...as you now know. 

I was way ahead of you then and still am.

Every act, every decision has consequences, some good, some not so good and some downright bad. You are no doubt well acquainted with all three LL. You have certainly  taken some bad decisions in your life. The consequences are your  chequered history and where you are now. Clinging to the last man you will probably know, because there's no one else. I'm half the size he is, 30% taller and probably 5000% wealthier. You really do know how to make wrong decisions

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As an intro to this blog here is  a poem by me written in the anaphora style - that is one word to a line. Just to get you in the mood...

I haven't written much else. Just drawn some photos from my extensive portfolios. There are a couple or so faces revealed this time, just so you can see that the women are truly attractive.

Poem first:

Frustration

Fascination

Temptation

Implementation

Stripping

Stroking

Sucking

Soaking

Opening

Spreading

Entering

Bucking

Cramping 

Shouting

Coming

Gushing

Soaking

Satisfaction

Relaxation....

Repetition 

After that appetizer, the ladies. Just names and places. As I said before I don't have quite so much time to write narratives every time. 

In the Med with Julia 2016

Over the years I've had a lot of fun on the various boats I've owned. This is one, and Julia was the only other person aboard this particular day. I bet you wish you had a body like that. I didn't have to ...I just had it and Julia enjoyed every moment.

Jane - Boston Mass. 2018

Jane is a close and dear friend. I have known her (and known her) since 2007. Lovely lady. A divorcee who has no intention of re-marrying.

Giulia - Sorrento 2009

What can I say the Neapolitan (Naples area) women are gorgeous and Giulia was no exception. This shot was taken at my place in Sorrento. Can't fault those breasts can you. I couldn't and I should know!

Sue - Near Phoenix Arizona 2017

Sue used to live in Nantucket where I have a home as you know LL. She moved to Arizona in late 2016 and invited me there for a few days. She's a lovely lady who I have had a sexual relationship with off and on since 2009. On that stay in 2017 we both knew what we liked from each other and got IT. She likes my photography too, by the way and I just love her image.

Arianna - Naples Italy 2009

I've no idea where she is now, but Arianna was something else when it came to female bodies and bed. Hard to keep up with her demands, but she kept me hard, which wasn't difficult given her body...and it was given, lots and lots.

Carla - Denia 2006

I stayed at an hotel on this trip and managed to adorn my room with Carla. That god awful apartment had been sold and I was looking at homes on the hills away from the beach.

I was willing and her flesh was weak LL. That is she was very horny when we were drinking the night before. We ended up in bed together, naturally. I have to say burying my face in those boobs was a delight. She didn't speak too much English, but the language of sex doesn't really need translating. I didn't only bury my head in her boobs, either...

Josie - London 2016

Josie is classy and elegant. My kind of woman. We have been friends since I moved to Knightsbridge...and lovers.

I often wonder what the various women in my life would think if I knew of the others...some do of course, but most don't. Funny isn't it that you probably know more than any of them. But then you don't matter any more. 

Ginette - Norfolk 2005

I was astounded when Ginette took her top and bar off on that sunny day at her place near Saham Toney. As the crow flies, it wasn't that far from me. Another conquest from that website LL and even though she was very slim, she had the most lovely pert and firm breasts. That was what I was astonished at, given her build, when I first saw her 'topless'. Her nipples always seemed to be permanently erect too, but maybe that was just anticipation of things to come/'come'. 

We were both in it just for the sex and she liked older men. I had and have no objection to younger women!

Debbie - New York 2019

This is the first of several selfies in this blog. Debbie sent it in anticipation of my visit to the Big Apple last year. It certainly gained my attention. I converted it to B & W - that seems to bring out the fine details of the features in view. She is not the only lady I visit regularly there, just as I have more than one lover over there in London. They say variety is the spice of life....and it is.

Jackie - Puerto Banus 2008

Jackie was sharing an apartment near the small villa I had rented for a week  or so. She is English and was on vacation with a female friend. The latter hooked up with some Russian guy and Jackie hooked up with me as we both walked back from a nearby small supermarket. We had seen each other and she started chatting having caught up with me.

I was there partly to get some sun and partly looking at property. I invited her to come along as she seemed to have 'lost' her friend. She did.  AS she was alone in her apartment and so was I....one thing led to another. That is company, dinner and making love in that order. Looking at this shot now reminds me of what a lovely smile she had. 

Naughty Laura - Surrey 2005

Laura would 'drop 'em' at the drop of hat. I guess I don't need to say too much more, but when I was 'away' at my sisters...I often wasn't that summer. I was into other things and Laura was one of them. Not quite a raging nympho but pretty close, which suited my highly sexed make up.

She never tired of me, nor me her.

Sara - London 2006

As I am revealing Sara's face in this one, I am not going to say any more LL.

Lisa - Oregon 2009

This get together happened right around the time I bought my place in Lake Oswego...I refer to it as my home there and it is, but I have another place in the Portland suburbs for, shall we say, 'other purposes'.

In 2009 though Oswego was all I had. This shot of Lisa was taken at her home over in Hillsboro. I wasn't seeking anything when I met her at my realtors. She was returning her signed rental agreement and heard my accent, as it was then. That led to talking, coffee, lunch and afternoon sex. We liked to have each other regularly, back then. I spent some time there that spring and summer. The photo of her rather delectable body was taken on one of many visits.

Rachel - Berkshire 2008

Rachel was a commission for a shoot. I went to her home 'somewhere' in the county to carry it out. I had been recommended by a friend of hers LL. She had a beautiful home and an errant husband, which in turn led her to seek relationships where she could and with whom she chose.

My good fortune on that visit was to catch her, so to speak, when she was very needy. The shot above was taken near some out buildings far at the back of the house. She had come down there in a coat even though it was warm. When she took off the coat, the reason for it became apparent. She was wearing the white night gown (at least that's what I think it was) which set off her tanned body beautifully. It was also fairly transparent!

Her neediness came to the fore when she showed me into the outhouse which sported an old couch and a blanket. She shed what little she was wearing and with her help I joined her. Husband was in New York, so we were 'safe'. I think I can safely say I fulfilled all her needs that day. Three times. That is she came three times...me once.

He needs were regular. On a ratio of two thirds to one third she met me in London two thirds of the time and I went to her the rest. The most recent time we got laid together was last year. 

Chrissie - Los Angeles 2018

Getting laid in LA isn't difficult LL. In fact it is pretty easy if you have a decent social circle as I do. Chrissie was easy and she admitted it. I took this shot of her just after a social do where we were both present, both single and both on our own.

She wanted to get laid, flirted with me outrageously and got her wish. After that experience she has since come back for more and more. She even flew down here to Naples last year. Not the biggest boobs on the planet, but she more than made up for those (for which she apologized - that was sweet of her) in her enthusiasm in bed.

Emma - Nottingham 2004

Show me the way to go home.

Well Emma was on the way home and on the way to you as well. The Internet was a wonderful tool back then. It enabled me to get into all sorts of places, Emma's being one of them.

The shot above was taken at her behest just at the start of things. Nice welcome and a great destination. I had no idea why younger women such as Emma were attracted to me but I found out after servicing a few.

In Emma's case it was a matter of she couldn't get enough sex.

Camille - Paris France 2018

After the Brits and the Americans who were/are fine in themselves, I always have found French women by far the sexiest and second only in their passion to the Italian ladies. Somehow because that I have no qualms about affairs when married it is all the more exciting, LL.

Camille is a case in point and a regular user of my services and me of hers. This is her apartment a little way out of Paris. I guess you could call it her love nest - she calls it her 'nid d'amour...por rapport sexuels'

All the curves in the right places plus very nice breasts and a hot pussy what more could a man ask for! Camille only asked for a man who could keep his 'pecker' hard enough and long enough tho satisfy her. That was and is no problem for me...but is for her husband.

We get quite 'experimental' too. Camille is more than happy with me and my techniques proven by her repeat liaisons.

Manon - Cannes 2019

Manon is an intermittent visitor to Cannes and also to my villa. Often she will come back with me after a day on my boat or that of a friend or after a social event or party. On this occasion it was an afternoon thing. She had just showered and came out in a virtual see through gown she leaves here (there in Cannes).

She sat on that chair on my patio after spreading a hand towel there. When she raised her legs across from where I was sitting I saw why. She was horny and her juices were oozing fro her pussy. You can 't leave a wet pussy wanting and so I didn't. Manon is a very nice tight fit which leads to some perfect (perfick😜) sex. It did on this occasion. Nice memory from last year.

Anna - Chicago, 2017

We have an office in Chicago and I'm a fairly frequent visitor there, keeping an eye on things even though I have stepped back from day to day activity with our companies. Anna is a divorcee I met several years back and who I entertain to dinner from time to time.

She in turn entertains me, mainly in her bedroom. I have posted this shot of her legs as they are one of greatest features, along with all the other usual 'assets'. Nothing very serious between us just two people getting together to satisfy their sexual needs. Those legs though can spread so far apart she could swallow me. Then wrapped around my tight to stop me 'escaping'...nice and naughty thoughts while I write this permeate my brain. 

Emma - New Hampshire 2019

Emma in Nottingham (see above) has long gone although - she was nice and the sex was great while it lasted on my trips to and from you. 

This Emma is a New England girl and a regular user of my ranch for riding purposes. I am sure you will know this is coming - horses aren't the only thing she likes riding. This was taken elsewhere but that is by the way. Don't you think she looks great - perfect profile and a very nice butt...I should know!

This Emma is rather more generously endowed up top than Emma from Notts.

Rachel - Australia 2017

I make one maybe two trips to Australia each year, flying out of LA. It used to be that I went with Ash quite a few years ago, but then she could no longer travel due to her cancer. I still have my penthouse apartment on the southern edge of Brisbane. I think I posted some photos of it once in a blog.

This shot of Rachel (yes she is almost totally nude - bikini bottoms are there but hardly!) was taken on an offshore island. Mainly sand with a few trees. We could hardly do the shoots on any of the beaches on the Gold Coast or Sunshine Coast. It wasn't a commission just some photographs for us both.

Rachel and I got together after Ash, fell ill. Ash and I had an understanding, which I have explained before. 

I'll leave you LL, to imagine what kind of relationship Rachel and I have...it is very physical in part and she has a fine physique, part of which you an see. I can assure you the rest is just as good.

Francesca - Milan 2019

This shot was taken just a few months ago. Need I say more. Francesca had just taken her bathrobe off and lay on the bed. She covered her nipple for this selfie she sent me a week before I arrived.

I managed a similar shot on that visit and there were no covered nipples. In fact there was no covered anything. She does have a generous pair and that's a fact. Thankfully she loves sharing them.

Francesca is a Milano 'contact' that I met through another lady. There were and are so many out there that want to get laid. You weren't right about most things LL, but you were right on that score and I have scored a lot since (and during) your time.

Selfie by Hannah - Cambridge 2020

Now this is a generous lady. She is married to an older guy, separated, but still living with him. He has both lost interest in her and is unable to perform if you follow. Probably the latter led to the former. I last saw her just a week ago. She loves my company.

We share quite a few interests - Country and Western music, opera and classical music and travel plus several authors so we are never at a loss for conversation. There are times of course when we don't talk and just groan and moan.

We first met in Cambridge via the pharma company in 2018 and enjoy a very occasional sexual relationship. One day I'll fly her over here - she's never been and I have promised her a trip.

As to sex and satisfaction. Just check out the selfie above. Hannah more than satisfies my needs and she is amazed at least the first time she was, at my performance. Hannah has told me she comes more times in one session with me than she does in several months and those are all self assisted.

Ellie - New Hampshire 2008

Lovely sensitive Ellie. When I moved to what is now my ranch, Ellie was one of my earliest visitors and one of the nicest. This old boat was there when I took over the place and before I started on improvements. This shot was taken June 2008.

Ellie always said (and says) she feels free when she is there and wearing no clothes on this particular day was part of her 'freedom'. There was only the water, some birdsong and water fowl for company on this day. That plus a blanket or two and a picnic.

I guess you will be able to work out from that that we made love down by the lake that day, at least twice.

Ellie is married now and when I see her occasionally in one of the local towns (no names no pack drill) she still likes to flirt with me. The last time we were intimate was about three years ago - she was married by then, by the way.

Who knows what might happen come this Spring in New England.....

Juliette - Cannes 2016

Juliette is another of my London circle and enjoys her stays at my villa from time to time. As it is very private there, bathing topless or, in the case of some, totally nude is not a problem. It certainly isn't a problem for me either LL.

Juliette and I first came together (there a phrase with two meanings!) when I had the apartment in Docklands. We met, became friends and then lovers. We are still lovers when our schedules and locations permit. She is one very good lay, that I can tell you from very, very recent experience. Those nipples there are very sensitive and react like lightning to my touch...and tongue, as does another part of her anatomy.

We came together not very long ago at all and that is entirely in the sexual sense of the phrase, LL.

Leanne - Florida 2018

This lady sure can writhe in bed and I find it incredibly sexy. She covered her face for this shot leaving just about everything else on show. I wasn't complaining.

Leanne and I are just good fuck buddies...with the odd dinner thrown in. She wants sex from time to time and I'm only too happy to oblige...an arrangement made in heaven well her heaven in her cleavage and between her legs. Boy! Can she scream when she comes! I thought she was in agony the first time, but no it was ecstasy...and has been ever since that  first time, for both of us.

Eva - Rome 2009

I met Eva at a party in Rome. She is an actress and appears in Italian cinema and TV. or at least she did then. Not in the state you see her in my shot above! I understand she now has a job in journalism.  She could certainly tell a tale or two about those parties back then!

I met her as I said LL, at a party. There were TV people there along with critics etc etc. It was after the first showing of an Italian film. I was invited by a business contact and somehow ended up late in the evening in a corner talking to Eva. I wasn't complaining. The photo was taken the morning after the night before. Somehow, I ended up at her place instead of the hotel.

Eva is just a little taller than you LL, so no long legged lady of the kind I prefer. However, she made up for that elsewhere as you can see

Because she was small in stature, she liked to have me pick her up slide onto my erection and rock to and fro on it while we stood. Her arms around my neck. legs around my waist and me watching her boobs bouncing before my eyes as she fucked me or her. Depends on which way you look at it, I guess, and I got to look at it lots. 

In case you don't know it's called the cradle position. The lady gets great penetration in that position which is why a lot of women like it once introduced.

Eva was equally good on her back or on top of me. A right tearaway in that latter position . Or, kneeling on the bed offering her nice tight pussy up to me...literally. We have had some great fun over the years and she has taught me some words in Italian that aren't in the vocabulary books!

Vicky - London 2005

Vicky was/is a lover par excellence. Nothing fancy or outlandish, but she could make me last and last. I have no idea how she managed to have me hang on and hang on but she did. That had benefits for her of course it enabled us to come together. The absolute ideal in lovemaking and she managed it and me nine times out of ten. I didn't have to teach her a thing, like I have many of my other women.

She also knew how to keep my erection hard even when normally I would start to go off a bit. It all had to do with the way she managed to control the muscles of her pussy inside and out. 

I once asked her if she had ever been to India. If you know anything LL, you will know why. Indian women in my opinion know far more about sex that Westerners. How to please a man and themselves, how to squeeze the last drop from their man and themselves. That applies to Indian women here, over the Pond and in India of course. 

Vicky? She was one of my lovers while you were playing around with flour man. The dear old Internet again. The photo was taken in her apartment, just before the licking began. We carried on seeing each other for several years. more so when I had my apartment there. Then we met again last year....which is why I can remember how good she is.

Louise - Penrith, Cumbria 2004

This was pretty much a short lived thing, well it was in Cumbria. It was just a little too dangerous to meet in your home city LL. When she was free, I would take Louise back to Norfolk a few times. She likened it to a free holiday ... with sex.

The shot above was taken at my old place in Norfolk. Her pussy was frequently on offer. Being the age she was - just over thirty - she had needs that required frequent attention. I loved it to be honest. I wasn't 'rationed' at all. If I was randy she was up for it. If she was horny which was a lot of the time. I always rose to the occasion. 

All down to the Internet again. It might have worked for you in a modest way - it worked for me big time. We did meet in your city, but it was difficult as I had to hang around all day until she finished work and we could only meet weekdays as I was seeing you weekends. The other thing was my car - I had to hide it as I never knew where you might drive or turn up.

Having said that I liked the challenge and of course I was very, very careful. You after all had already played away, so I was just exercising.... what was good for the goose was good for the gander. I did get lots and  lots of exercise too!

Chloe - Nancy, France 2006

My first trip indulging my photography and I had the good fortune to come across Chloe...although I didn't actually, if you follow LL. I was in Lyon and had been travelling from major town to major town mainly in the northern half of France during March of that year.

I met her while I was sitting on a bench on the banks of the River Meurthe cradling a rather large lens and my camera. She said 'Bonjour' as she sat down near me and I replied the same. Then she asked if I was 'Anglais'. I told her I was and she switched to English in a heavy and charming French accent. We introduced ourselves. From then on she insisted on calling me 'Pierre cherie', albeit the 'cherie' part came later.

I had been photographing some birds and the trees and water. Chloe asked to see and I showed her on the small screen on the camera.  She was wearing a tailored coat which looked great on her and a scarf fashionable strewn around her neck. We got on LL and as a chill wind blew up the river and Chloe shivered, I suggested we walk back into Nancy and find somewhere warm. To my surprise she agreed.

Lunch followed, with wine and lots and lots of talking. You know me and talking LL! Chloe was easily my match and I liked her talking with that accent. It was well into the afternoon by the time we decided to leave the restaurant. Chloe said she had tickets for the theatre and wondered if I would go with her. Luckily it was a concert. I had visions of a play all in French!

I agreed to go with her. Not a difficult decision for two reasons. One I was on my own in Nancy and two Chloe and I had gotten on well and she was attractive. Chloe went home and I went back to my hotel. We met again at around 6.00 pm and ate out. Then onto the theatre. The concert wasn't bad. A local orchestra but pretty good. Afterward and after ten that evening, I walked Chloe home. She lived in town.

She invited me in far  a drink and coffee. We drank wine and espressos. That was when things became 'interesting'. Chloe said she was going to change into something more relaxing and disappeared to her bedroom. When she reappeared she was in a dressing gown. We had finished our drinks by then and I said that I had better go and let her sleep.

She stood and slowly undoing her gown she said would I like to stay. The gown revealed that she was naked beneath LL. At that point what I could see was her cleavage, her tummy and the sparse pubic hair above her pussy, then down her legs. There was no argument in my mind. I was going to get laid and that trumped any thoughts of wandering back to my hotel.

We both went to her bedroom where she discarded the gown completely while I stripped off. Chloe's body sported a lovely tan (from the south of France she told me). She had let her hair down too. We both climbed onto the bed naked. She spread her legs and smiled at my erection then took it in hand, pumping me slowly. I used my fingers to coax her pussy into receptiveness.

We made love LL. Plain and simple. Not that it was plain at all. Chloe turned out to be very 'athletic' in bed and just wanted to be satisfied. Turned out she had had sex in about six months when we slept together. That was put right that night, the next morning (a Saturday) and again that afternoon. I also slept with her through to Sunday morning. It would be fair to say she was well satisfied by then. I lost count of the number of orgasms she had, but in a call after I had left she told me - it was thirteen in just one weekend. Lucky thirteen for Chloe!!

The photo was taken that Saturday afternoon as Chloe was getting dressed...not undressed, for a change, LL.

Gemma - York 2004 

If the boot had been on the other foot and it had been me that had played away behind your back, then I would be apologizing for my regular dalliance with Gemma. Of course the boot wasn't on the other foot so there is no apology necessary.

Gemma was another encounter that resulted from the Internet and I am pleased she did. I was so angry after your revelation here in Florida that March back in 2004 I resolved to start a relationship with another woman. Hedging my bets, you might call it. As it turned out there far more than just one woman out there wanting a man inside them and Gemma was just one.

I called in on her (and others) on my trips to and fro from your and your place. The first time I thought I should stay in an hotel and I did just that on the first Monday in April 2004. I booked out again the following day. Gemma wanted me to stay with her. Not only that she wanted me pure and simple. In the kitchen, bent over the counter me taking her from behind. On the couch in the shot above. In bed, on my lap, on top of me etc etc. Gemma was, to put it bluntly, a  real 'sex machine'. She couldn't get enough...and she had a very nice butt as well. That isn't to distract from her breasts, they were equally as attractive.

She knew about you and she knew that you had played around behind my back. I think Gemma was the tipping point fr me. I found her far more attractive, caring and giving than you LL. The sex I had with her proved to be my springboard to lots of other women. That is not to say I just up and left her high and dry. I have never done that to any woman and I would never have done it to you. Gemma and I continued seeing each other well into 2006 when we could.

Cathy - Carcassonne 2018

This is Cathy at the end of a fortnight with me in Carcassonne and with lots of private sunbathing. Cathy is a lady you have seen before and one of my London friends.

No prize for guessing what is just about to take place here on the afternoon in question. The moisture around her upper lip is from me, but not from my lips.... I guess you could call it a dribble of anticipation that oozed forth after a little sucking. Then it was my turn to put my mouth and tongue to good use on her nice brown pussy. I'll let you imagine the rest LL. That cock that was inside you on a regular basis, was inside her shortly after this shot.

Ichika - Kobe, Japan 2009

You will probably recall I took my first trip to Japan in 2009. Japanese women are fascinated with us Western men from a sexual viewpoint. That may or may not surprise you. It surprised me a little on my first sexual encounter with a Japanese woman.

Ichika above was that woman. I doubt you could ever pick her out in a thousand years so I have posted this one showing her face. The shot was taken just after a very satisfying afternoon for both of us, hence Ichika's broad smile. She's older than she looks, by the way.

Two comments - she had a nice tight pussy and great boobs, shortish legs though, but given her ... umm .. flexibility it didn't matter.

Stephanie - Bury St Edmunds 2005

Steph is actually posing for this shot. Her parents in their late seventies were away n holiday and she had promised to look after it while they were away. It is/was an old farmhouse conversion, hence the oak floorboards she is sitting on.

Stephanie came to me (and came regularly) not by way of the Internet, but via another lady I had been fucking on a regular basis. By 2005 and with your additional misdemeanours in evidence I was well into my stride having relationships with a number of women.

Steph and I still see each other, mostly in London. She is now in her mid forties, but still looks great. The shot above was taken just before we had sex in one of  her parents spare bedrooms. It was our first time there. Previously, it had been at Steph's or at my place in Norfolk. I can tell you one thing LL, there are lot of creaks and groans in an old house. Not all the groans came from the house!

Giulia - Venice 2007

Another Giulia, another Italian woman and another city. I don't think I have had two women with the same name in any town or city in Italy. Hard to remember...

Hard was how Giulia liked me, too. That wasn't difficult given her body. I only had to look at her nakedness and the old fella arose as if commanded to. Giulia, I met through a friend in London and was urged to look her up when I was next in Venice. I certainly looked her up ... and down LL. I mean who could resist a woman who could take your breath away and that was when she was fully clothed.

By now I had my apartment in Venice. I still have it. That was where I stayed. I flew into Marco Polo Airport and took the Alilaguna (bus boat) to the nearest stop to my apartment which is the Fondamente Nove. My apartment is just about 100 metres from that stop. I dropped my small bag - I have a wardrobe there. Having freshened up I headed out a short distance to a favourite restaurant for dinner.

Giulia was on the agenda the next day. She beat me to it in fact LL. I got a call at 8.00 am. Thankfully I was up and she suggested I join her for breakfast Italian style and Venetian style.

I don't know how well you know Venice if at all. Probably the latter as I don't recall you ever mentioning it. Even these days you seem transfixed on Spain. Any how it is a myriad of canals and alley plus numerous bridges. Tucked away from the main tourist spots are plenty of cafes and pasticcheria where one can eat pastries and drink cappuccino. That is exactly what we did. In fact we approached our breakfast venue from different directions and simultaneously spotted each other.

However, I will cut a long story short here unless one day you want to hear the rest. Breakfast, lunch, dinner sex in that order. I stayed at her home just outside Venice proper and she stayed with me. It wasn't a meeting of minds wholly, but it was certainly a meeting of bodies. Many of the women I have met LL, have no hang ups over sex like some in the UK. They see it as a natural thing and act accordingly...so do I.

Giulia was lovely, lovely in bed too and I loved her boobs and butt. She loved....our sex, especially the way I could make her come. It wasn't all bedroom antics though we now have a joint business enterprise in Italy. that all arose from my bedding her back in 2007. One of the reason I make repeat visits to the City.

Cindy - Dallas Texas 2007

With a name like Cindy, you might think she was a hooker, but she isn't of course. I have never paid for sex in my life.

As you know or should Rick and I have interests in oil gained from fracking. I met Cindy as a result of a visit to Texas to view our operations when we had just gotten started. Early days back then and we only pump now when the price hits around $60 a barrel. Then we make money. Talk about a gusher, it has gushed a lot of $'s for us both. It required some heavy up front investment, though.

Rick is the oil man, I'm the money man and he was out in the field when I met Cindy at my hotel in Dallas. She hit on me, rather than me her. I was minding my own business pretty much and Cindy was keeping the bar in the cocktail lounge. The longer I was there the friendlier she became. I do mean friendlier!

When she was serving me a drink at my table she would bend right down so her boobs were three quarters on view then when collecting my empty she would dip down, butt facing me and her leg often against mine.

It was no surprise to me when she knocked on my room door one evening and just stepped in and kissed me. I had talked with her previously of course and I had flirted back but only verbally. Never one to look a gift horse in the mouth...or anywhere else, I slept with her. That was her wish obviously and given her lovely young body which she revealed pretty damn quickly that evening, who was I to refuse.

Those boobs of hers were really firm and dare I say 'outstanding'.

Another hotel, another woman, another notch LL. Haven't seen her since those few weeks in Dallas back then. We didn't waste those weeks though. We undertook bedroom athletics fairly regularly after that first night, mainly because I wanted her (what man wouldn't!) and she because she had never come so many times!

Clara - Avignon , France 2017

I remember I had been in Beziers with a lady I have know for several years when I received a referral, for want of another word, from a in friend Saint Étienne. She told me of Clara and her wish for some photographs from 'that' photographer she had heard so much about...me. Not wishing to disappoint and not being that far away , I agreed to go see her.

Clar is not as young as the photo above might lead you to believe LL, nor was she single, but she was on her own when I visited. In fact she told me she was on her own for about two weeks. Her husband was abroad (I don't recall where).

I may have been 'that' photographer but I soon learned that it wasn't the photos that Clara was primarily interested in. They were merely an excuse. Given the 'relationship' I have with the friend who introduced/referred me to Clara. I had my suspicions of the real reason before I arrived in Avignon.

They were of course sex. Her husband was either away, not interested or seemingly unable to perform. For all those reasons Clara was one frustrated lady. It seemed my luck for want of a better word was in again. On reflection it was never luck, of course. This had all been set up by the two women.

After introductions, the niceties, some lunch, some photos we ended up in bed giving each other a real pounding. Clara had undoubtedly not had sex for quite some time, judging by the way she went at it that afternoon. She rode me twice to start with, coming on each occasion, It was only because she was a bit tired from all her effort that I got to mount her and allow myself to come.

A little later when she thought we were done for the day and she was wandering about her kitchen in just a gown, I came up behind her and took those rather nicely shaped tits in my hands and squeezed them. Then I brushed her nipples until they became hard. I threw her gown to one side and as she bent over the table I took her from behind. It was a surprise to her, especially given I had a full on erection again.

You could say, LL, she didn't see it coming. One thing for sure she certainly felt it inside her and she expressed her pleasure by shouting the place down.

I took the photo  above about an hour later. You are looking at a very satisfied woman.

Violette - Mauntaban, France 2017

Mauntaban is the other side of Toulouse from Carcassonne. Roughly north west of my home in the latter town. Violette works for me, looking  after the management of my property in Carcassonne. I make sure she gets a bonus a few times a year, monetary that is.

Not for the reason you might think LL, but for her efficiency and first class work. The last woman I had managing lasted about six months and didn't look anything like Violette. Of course there are bonuses and then there are benefits in kind. It soon became apparent to me three years ago that she rather fancied the idea of sleeping with her employer.

She didn't beat about the bush either (although I did later, at least what there was of it!) One day when we were both in my home in Carcassone she just came out with it and said that she would like to sleep with me. I had no idea her body was attractive as it is above in all her nakedness, but I had noted she seemed to have decent breasts.

AS you know and once knew, I am a pretty highly sexed individual so I didn't hesitate. We made love together that very day in my bedroom and regularly since. I rather like her generous hips their curvature and of course it goes without saying, her boobs. they are gorgeous, firm, bouncy and a delight to hold and caress. I am sure I will be hands on again this year.

Ashley - Washington DC 2018

To coincidences with Ashley. First of course she shares my late wife's name and secondly she is originally from Welsh stock, which probably explains her being a natural redhead...and that is natural I can assure you.

Ashley is a staffer for a senator in Washington. A senator that is a good friend of mine but represents  a neighboring State. I had met Ashley several times before our rather more intimate encounter in 2018, via the senator. A matter came up that required my seeing said senator and I flew to DC for that purpose. That done I decided to stay over and was provided with Ashley's services for a few things I had to do at the Treasury and one other Department. Senators through their doors can offer access which I might have had to wait for. Not what you know LL, but who you know. That was relevant in that little matter of the jewellery, and why it 'never happened'.

Ashley knew I was a photographer and asked between the business matters whether I would take her photo. One afternoon at my hotel I learnt a lot more about and saw a lot more of Ashley than I had envisaged at the outset of my visit to DC.

Of course I took photos of her, just normal clothed ones which she liked, but then she said she wanted some topless and some nude and did I mind. I'm no fool LL and knew where this was leading, so I let matters take their course.

That course led me to navigating into a docking position between her, almost impossibly spread, legs and getting up close and personal with those breasts above. Since then I have had the pleasure of Ashley and she me, when she has been back home in the neighboring State.

The photo above was taken that afternoon in the DC hotel, just before the fun began. I rather liked her pose which is why I chose this shot for the blog.

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Cecille - Nantes, France 2017

Of the three photos of Cecille above. the first was taken one day, more or less, before the two below. The first is late afternoon, and the other two are a Sunday morning in May 2017.

I guess you could say I picked Cecille up. However, if the truth be known I think she picked me up. I was staying in Nantes for a couple of commissions and spent a day out on the coast just taking photos and wandering. Great lunch at a place I can't recall the name of. It was in La Plaine - sur - mere. The coast there has a series of sandy bays which made it quite interesting.

During my walk that particular afternoon a lady, Cecille, stopped and asked about my lens. It was a big one max 600mm. We were the only two walking that stretch. The next nearest folk were some way away. I explained what I used it for (wildlife shots in this instance). It has its own handle to support it LL due to its weight.

Cecille said that if she were say 500 metres way would I be able to capture a shot of her. I said I could. She wanted to see so I helped look through the viewfinder and adjust the focus so she could zone in on an elderly man in the distance . She was duly impressed.

Then she said something that caught me slightly off balance. She suggested that I could probably see women in their bedrooms, like some sort of voyeur. I replied I probably could but I have never needed to. I  told her I like my women close up not far away. Her reply was - touche!

We walked back to town together during which time she explained why she was there on her own. In a word she had been 'dumped' by her partner who had gone off with another woman. Camille lived in Nantes and like me was by the shore for all her own reasons. Me, I was there purely because of the photography and the fact I had never been there before.

Cecille was more angry than sad, but she said she was enjoying my company, so I suggested dinner, maybe back in Nantes. She said she would like that so we agreed a time and she gave me her address so that I could meet her LL, also the name of a restaurant she liked. I booked a table.

I picked her up. She wore a summer dress and carried a sweater...she also wore a lovely smile. Off we went. I was thinking that restaurant might believe I was her father she looked so youthful. Her arm went through mine as we walked toward our meal. I'm not sure LL how these things happen but they did  and do. Maybe the women see something in me that's attractive (apart from my wallet!) I've been told in the past that it's my smile and/or my eyes and my manner. Then later of course my 'performance'.

We enjoyed a long and relaxing dinner and then walking back to her place in the dark of the evening she stopped me then reached up and kissed me. Later she invited me to share her bed when we enjoyed a liqueur at her place.

We made love, of course and again in the morning. That was a Saturday so we went off to  a market in Nantes and enjoyed a lovely day, arriving back at her place in the afternoon after I had checked out of my hotel.

The first photo above was taken that afternoon and the latter two on the Sunday morning after I had brewed coffee in her kitchen and brought it to her in bed. As you can see and no doubt appreciate, she had a lovely body and pert firm breasts. I had to leave that Sunday afternoon and she didn't want me too as she had enjoyed our time together so much and indeed our sex. 

I agreed a compromise and bought her an airline ticket to London  and she joined me in Knightsbridge for a week. I may see her again this year. She has had a couple of boyfriends since, but.... 

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Charlotte - Berkshire, UK 2006

I met Charlotte via the Internet. We had chatted for a while LL, back into 2005 and eventually we decided to meet. I drove down to Berkshire on an invitation to stay the weekend. What a weekend that turned out to be!

We had talked online LL, flirted on line and had some sexy conversations. In both our cases this heightened our expectations when we finally met. My expectations and Charlotte's were met within the first hour of my arrival..

She had greeted me in a gown, made me a coffee we talked then we kissed. The gown came off and what you see above is what I saw more or less. You are seeing less, I saw a lot more. We didn't and couldn't wait. I was allowed a couple of photos of which the above was one before she wanted me.

That first time we had sex standing up. Her bare backside and very little else covering her was more than enough to get me aroused and I had my hands on her thighs and hips  with my erection between her legs before our coffee was finished. I held her on me while my cock slid silkily between the lips of her pussy and my hands then moved from hips to boobs as her only item of clothing came off over her head.

Charlie had her hands against the hallway wall as I found her entrance and we fucked in that corridor and in her corridor. She really enjoyed it that way and in that position. She arched her back to maximize my penetration as I left her boobs behind and held her on me by her hips. Her legs were spread apart and a lot of liquid sounds were emanating down there. The other end of Charlie was moaning, then groaning, then shouting as she came. On my final thrust I nearly lifted her off the floor!

She told me after we had finished how much she had needed that and who much she had been looking forward to it. We showered together. It was a bit of squeeze but for me that was so much the better. Dressed and we went out for lunch and a walk. When we returned we went to bed for a more leisurely bout of lovemaking in the late afternoon. Not quite so urgent this time. I massaged Charlie - her back and then her front...with oil. Ever tried it LL? It's very sensuous.

That led to our having sex again and pleasuring each other in various ways. Charlie and I made love three time that day before 5.00 pm. Once in the hallway and twice in bed. You can guess what the rest of the weekend was like. However, I did leave behind one very satisfied woman!

After I started using my London apartment more, Charlotte joined me there a few times over the ensuing year or so.

What I remember most from that first encounter with Charlie, though was our sex standing up in the hallway, my hands on her silky smooth thighs and hips and entering that first time. Rather like I recall a lady called Denise, in my bath in Norfolk in 2004 and 2005. Her firm pointed boobs sliding through my hands under the soap suds as she rode me. These days I don't really recall memorable moments when we had sex LL. Just the negatives...like your wanting me to withdraw early.

Kate - Carcassonne, France 2007

I think I have spoken of Kate before, so I won't write too much here. She is one of my London ladies. Kate is a classical musician. I won't say which instrument because from that you could look her up.

We were on a week's vacation together a short while after I bought my place in Carcassonne. This photograph was taken just before we retired from outside to inside. Kate's outside is pretty nice don't you think. Her inside was a pure pleasure palace that was fully explored that lovely week in the sun. I was encouraged to explore both inside and outside more times than I can recall or that I have recorded in my notes.

Esther - Hampstead, London 2016

Esther is one of a number of Jewish ladies I know and have 'known'. I took this shot when I spent a weekend with her while in the UK back in 2016. She posed this one under my instruction. Then she spent some time just under me while I gave her what she wanted. I may have been a gentile to her but she had no qualms in allowing me full access to her Jewish body. I have a lot of Jewish friends LL. A fair few in the UK and many over here in the States.

Esther is one of my favorites. She is kind, sensitive and expresses her fondness for me beautifully. In bed she can be quite a beast and very athletic. I have often found it is the 'quiet' ones that let loose explosively in the bedroom and Esther is certainly one of them....naughty too.

Sofia - Bologna, Italy 2006

Posed shot  and part of a shoot for Sofia who is the daughter of an elderly professor at Bologna University, or he was then. I had been hired for one of my very early commissions and one where I was still learning (so the shoot was free to Sofia). She had been referred to me and had emailed to say as she put it in her fractured English in the email 'to try me out'. I tought that phrase was hilarious at the time, as it hinted at innuendo without Sofia knowing what she had said.

I took lots of photos on that visit to her which I combined with a visit to Venice. To begin with I had no idea she would let me shoot her nude, but she did and she also allowed me or indeed encouraged me to make love to her. That was a real pleasure LL. All thoughts, if I had any, of monetary payment were long banished from my mind when I shared her bed ... and body. For me, she had the perfect body. Shapely, nice sized breasts and  quite 'free' with her favors and her body more than a few times, over three days.

Nice memories...of Sofia.

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Valentina - Denia, Spain 2008

Valentina was a naughty lady, a very naughty lady. I met her of all places in the Police Station when I was dealing with my 'Residencia'. That's my permit to live in Spain LL. I needed a new one as an American citizen.

She was a civilian employee dealing with the paperwork. I was in and out a few times and we got to know each other reasonably well. I think you went with me once back in 2004. Next thing is I bump into her in Denia and we enjoy a coffee together and talk about each other's lives. She finds out I am a photographer among other things and asks if I would photograph her. I agree. She's tall and shapely, so why not.

I am invited to take the shots at her home, which a is a little out of town at Pena del Aguila. A time is arranged and I drive there. It is the other side of town from my home. I take her photo. Portraits, full length then at her behest topless. The first photo is one of many I took that evening. The red light is from a sidelight she had switched on. I rather liked the effect - red light, topless woman. Seemed poetically appropriate.

After the topless shots we both knew where our evening shoot was heading LL. It really didn't take me long after I started dating other women in 2004 to recognize those that were looking to get laid. Wining and dining were part of the faux play of course, but photography really opened things up...literally.

That was the case with Valentina. First the black undies, then just the black panties, then the black bush as she posed sexily around her place. Apart from her body, which I became intimately familiar with, I will always remember her nipples. The mere suggestion she was going to get laid and they stood to attention...just like me. Apart from that she had/has a very velvety 'bush' and stoking that on the way 'south', was rather nice, too.

I still get to stroke it (and other things) from time to time. Valentian is a pretty good lay too. I taught her a few additional things over the years and we know enjoy very good sex.

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Melissa - Newmarket, Suffolk UK 2005

Back in the day many of my Internet ladies were an easy lay. That's almost poetic LL.

In fact most, but not all that I chatted to and met were only online for that reason only. I didn't have to work hard to get them into bed. I didn't have to work hard with you LL, as I recall, although the result was rather disappointing.

Melissa didn't disappoint, unlike you LL. During 2005 we 'docked' on a pretty regular basis. After the first couple of times, she couldn't get enough of me and I rather enjoyed her nice tight pussy. Not sure why thirty somethings like Melissa were attracted to me, apart from wanting to get laid, but they were and still are. In Melissa's case I knew why - she told me.

Foreplay, technique, thickness, penetration and an ability to make her come more than once before I did. Add to that education in the variety of ways our sex could be enjoyed. They were all things that Melissa told me and she also said that younger guys had a lot to learn!

We kept our relationship, which was basically a  sexual one as we were fairly far apart on our other interests due to the age difference, going from January 2005 right through to early 2007. From that LL I am sure you can work out how many times either Melissa or I were flat on our backs and ...connected. Often we met twice a week.... Her needs being greater than mine because she wasn't aware of the other women in my life.

Annabelle -  Suffolk, UK 2004

Annabelle, or Bella as she liked to be called was my first lay in Suffolk. Quite the 'county' girl was Bella. Well to do, rode out with the Essex and Suffolk Hunt. No Internet dating here though.

I met Bella through an old client from my banking days. When I first saw at the stables of my client she was wearing riding gear - a hacking jacket, riding trousers, boots and carrying a whip. The trousers were tight of course and traced Bella's outline of her hips and thighs beautifully. The riding jacket was tailored to her waist which gave emphasis to her breasts. I took all this in with my eyes in that stable yard one frosty morning in 2004.

It was late March and this was the second women I had met since your revelation LL. I had laid the first a week before.

The reason I was there was to see my old friend at his invitation and Bella joined us after her ride. We were there all that Tuesday morning (I had gotten back from you the day before). Brian treated us both to lunch and afterward we left. It was a good visit in two ways. Great to see Brian again and see how things had progressed at his stables and farm since I had left banking; and also to meet Bella, with whom I had built a rather nice rapport in the few hours we had been in each other's company.

We both walked away to our vehicles which were parked behind Brian's barn on hard standing. Bella asked whether we might meet again and I agreed. I liked her...lots. She gave me the name of a country pub in Suffolk  as I had suggested dinner one evening and I said that I would book it.

That was the beginning of my affair with Bella, that dinner. I say affair because I was still seeing you LL. The attraction had waned a little, even then, through your disclosure and lack of commitment.

We had a long slow dinner in Suffolk a few days after the meeting at Brian's, so much so that it was quite late by the time we finished up. Annabelle was concerned at my diving back that late from east Suffolk and suggested I stay over at her home. We had enjoyed a lovely evening spiced up with some gentle flirting, so I was in no mood to drive all the way back home when I was being offered something a lot nearer...maybe with a 'promise' included.

That evening I had picked Annabelle up from her home which was a very nice detached place in the countryside on the edge of a village, rather like my place in Norfolk. I drove her home and we went inside. Like my home it sported an Aga so the house was really nice and warm. There was a wood burner in the lounge which I stoked up for her and got a blaze going. Annabelle produced a bottle and two glasses and we went into the lounge with them. I sat in an armchair beside the fire and Annabelle sat on the fireside rug between my legs as we drank and talked.

I hadn't noticed straight way, but she had removed her tights. I should have done because they were patterned LL. From where I was sitting though I could see the top of her boobs within her dress as she asked me to massage her shoulders, I also saw that she must have removed her bra at some stage after we returned home. There I was with this well spoken attractive woman, massaging her shoulders, with a good view of her boobs and and bare legs, plus a little thigh.

I guessed, no I knew, and she certainly did, I discovered, where we were going to end up. Or, rather end up doing...and that was each other. At some stage after we had finished our drinks, Annabelle turned around and then knelt in front of me. She slipped her dress of her shoulders revealing her breasts. Then she unzipped me, undid my belt and pulled my trousers all the way down my legs to my knees, along with my boxers.

Needless to say, but say it I will, I was pretty proud by know and a little coaxing from Annabelle had me fully hard. I caressed her boobs as she stroked me to and fro and w kissed. Me leaning forward, she  with her face turned up toward me. Then after the kissing she put the whole of her mouth on my cock and and started sucking to and fro. God, that was lovely LL.

Squeezing her boobs at the same time wasn't bad either!

Annabelle didn't make me come on that occasion but we did both strip off and make love in front of that fire on the sheepskin rug. Not so surprising to me by then was the fact that she had nothing on under her dress. The bra I had figured, but no panties was a mild surprise. After Annabelle had come on the rug with just firelight as our illumination we went to bed together where I gave her a really good fucking and she came again. Annabelle was averse to foul language and she used it especially when she was coming.

The other thing she wasn't averse to was frequent sex and a few unusual things like me taking her from behind and using her riding whip gently on her bottom or as she was 'riding' me in the cowgirl position. Happy days LL, happy days...

It didn't end there of course. There was more to come and there were more comings...many more. A good deal of them while I was seeing you at the weekends.

The photo was taken the morning after our fireside romp. Bella is wearing my shirt - blue this time.

Michelle - Norfolk UK 2004

There's a reason Michelle is doing what she is doing in my shot of her above. She was wet and sticky and wanted me to remove her panties and make love to her.

What does a guy do when faced by a woman who answered the door in what turned out to be nothing but her panties. Michelle lived within sight of my home but across the fields to the south. I had met her before and chatted. She phoned after my wife died to offer her condolences. I would often see he taking a walk when I was cutting the hedge around my back garden. She would wave as I would.

The morning of the photo she phoned me to say she was having a problem with her electricity. Part was working, part wasn't. I told her about the breakers (fuse box to you LL) and said had she looked to see if any had flipped. Michelle told me she wasn't sure. This was a Sunday morning in June, one of the rare weekends I didn't visit you that year. I told her I would come over. I took the short cut across the meadow.

Her door was ajar when arrived, but out of courtesy I knocked and she said to come in. She looked and smelled like she had just come out of the shower and had her arms folded across her chest over her dressing gown. (I keep notes LL! I have notes about you as well.)

The problem was soon resolved. Just as I suspected one of the power breakers was down. I asked her if she had anything with a suspect plug, like her kettle, hairdryer etc, but she said she hadn't. I checked a few things and couldn't see any problems. Then she asked me if I would reset the cooker clock. Which I did.

It was while I was doing this LL that the 'fun' started.

First thing I felt was warm hands under my polo shirt, on my back then on my front coming to rest on my belt line. Next she pulled my shirt up and her gown open then I knew what was pressing against my back...her boobs. They were warm too. I gave up on the clock.

My belt was undone - Michelle's deft fingers at work. Then my zipper. I turned around.

Michelle was standing there, her gown wide open and I was confronted and she was indeed 'fronted' by her generous boobs. As I did my trousers slipped down my legs and I decided to lose them completely. I pulled the polo shirt over my head and Michelle dropped the gown to the floor. Both naked apart from boxers and panties, we embraced and kissed. Not a word spoken. No need. Her warm soft body pressed against mine on a morning I was just there to fix a fuse, was far more than I expected.

She turned around having felt the bulge of my erection against her and wanted me to give her breasts the full treatment, which I did. Nothing too firm to begin with LL, although they were firm! Just gentle stroking on the outer side of each, allowing my finger to rise up the curve of her breasts and trace a circle around her nipples without touching them. The slow build up, often works wonders.

Michelle guided my right hand down over her tummy, which made me feel obliged to slip under her panties and find her pussy. My left hand cupped her left breasts and caressed and squeezed. Meanwhile my fingers found her pussy which was wet. A little finger fucking and she was pretty much ready for the real thing.

She asked me to carry her. I picked her up. Her arms around my neck, my arms around her back and under her nice round butt. We got as far as the lounge and her couch which, surprisingly, or perhaps not was covered in what appeared to be bedding. I had my Lumix with me (a small camera LL) and she posed a few times for me. That was when I managed to shoot the above photo.

Although I had put her down facing me she turned knelt and pulled her sticky panties away from her pussy. My first sight of it. After that she turned over and I have pulled them off her. Sure enough there was that damp patch in the crotch of her panties. It matched the damp patch on the inside of my boxers!

They also came off and both fully naked she stretched out her arms and pulled me down onto her. Not that I needed any urging. - Michelle had enough urges for both of us. Legs wide apart - hers - erection full on we did what two consenting adults do in such circumstances. We made love. 

Michelle was generous with her favors. After she came and I had managed to hold back, although oozing semen, she climbed on top of me on that couch (which creaked and squeaked a little) and rode me hard so she came again. I was fully occupied with her lovely boobs. One in each hand and when she leaned over me taking turns with her nipples i my mouth...and I still hadn't come!

After she rolled off I gave her no pause and turned her over LL as she knelt in a similar position to that in the photo above and entered her wide open pussy from behind. She moaned groaned and shouted. I was hard on her and hard in her and that was it for me. I came with a whoosh filling her with my seed.

Her body had been warm in the kitchen earlier now it was positively hot and she was panting. 'Oh my God' she said at the end, 'I only wanted to come once and you made me come three times!

She confessed later that she had thrown the breaker on the fuse box as, with a lot of ladies, she was horny that morning and wanted to get laid. More than she ever expected she told me as we chatted and I dressed. I never asked her why she fancied me that day, but after that encounter she was up for more there and across the field at my place...and she got it, regularly.

I always found it amusing that a few doors away from her was Helen who I had also had on her back more than a few times. Lots of those women back then were like bees round a honey pot LL...like you. They couldn't get enough honey. I left more than a few deposits though, to keep them (and me) happy.

Sue - Kent UK 2005

Sexy Sue loved her underwear/lingerie and would dress up in all sorts of lacy stuff and hold ups for me. Knowing what she did for me , and her had me eager to see how she would look when I was driving down to Kent to see her.

Despite all that 'frippery' she had a great body and was a wonderful lay. The sexy underwear, she said, made her feel sexy and horny. We met at her home in a village I know well, just outside Canterbury. The first time we met in the City after having chatted at length on the Internet...via 'our' website LL. Sue was just over forty back then. In her prime you might say and certainly a very 'hungry' woman.

She was separated and without children. Rather classy too, which is more my type of woman LL. That first meet in the City went no further than a long day of chatting and lunch and a request from her to see me again and stay over if I wished. On that trip I stayed with my sister for a couple of days before returning to Norfolk (there were other ladies requiring my services and servicing).

Two weeks later ( I had been to see someone in Italy) I  went to Canterbury, or rather Sue's village and home. There was no doubt that I was going to get laid that Friday evening. Not in my mind anyway. She greeted me in a dressing gown. Always a promising sign LL ...and it was.  

Sue is quite English and offered me tea when I arrived. Then a shower. I hadn't planned on taking one right then but I took her up on her offer and stripped off and used her facilities. Then reemerged wrapped in a towel in her bedroom. I had taken my clothes into the bedroom with a view to getting dressed before joining Sue again. That didn't happen. She joined me in her bedroom.

I moved my clothes off her bed along with my camera - she knew of my interest in photography. I did so as I thought she wanted to sit down. Instead she just dropped her gown. Sue was wearing the hold ups and a slip. No bra. That was more than obvious. Allowing my eyes to linger a little longer elsewhere I was almost certain there were no panties either. I was right.

Although we had only just met in the flesh so to speak, it seemed Sue had a need that required fulfilling. I was dry by now. As she stood there, she slipped the shoulder straps of her slip off revealing her breasts. They were generous, maybe not as firm as many I have had the pleasure of before then and since, but quite adequate. She smiled and pulled the towel away from around my waist to reveal an almost erect fella ready for action.

She wanted photos of her and me. I took hers including the one above LL and she took mine mainly around the groin area. I pushed her gently back onto her bed and pulled her slip up to her waist to join the top half of it in the same location. That left her boobs and pussy available to me. One shot of her pussy as she parted her legs for me and I was down where you see the pink to apply my tongue.

She came shortly after, her pussy quite fluid with her juices by now and I slipped inside her easily. I leaned over and sucked on her boobs as she held her legs high and apart. hard was her request, really hard, so I went for it as requested. Coming down on her with some force. Her face was a picture. 

Red and flushed, a frown on her forehead, her eyes screwed shut and a lot of sound emanating from her mouth....ohh's, Ohhh yes's, groans, moans and OMG's. I was certainly hitting her special spot. I rotated my hips and wallowed in her wetness as I saw her start to come and then she did. I guess there was a lot of pent up sexual frustration she because she gushed liquid from her pussy, soaking me and the bed as she had a female ejaculation.

I was still inside her. I was holding and squeezing her boobs and I was close to coming myself. I kept on pumping her, screwing her for all I was worth LL. My erection thickening and rock hard, filling her side to side. I wasn't sure how much more she could take. Her face was really red, but then I came and let go of everything. Involuntarily still pumping into her some seconds after the main stream.

Then I collapsed onto those generous boobs and when I had deflated fully, withdrew and lay by her side. The journey for that weekend stay was already worth it. I had my second shower with Sue and we went off to a pub to eat before bed...again...much later that evening.

Her hair...on her head ...was red, but as you can see she is really a brunette

I saw Sue several times. We stayed in London together in that summer of 2005 among other things. Sue and the women before her, combined with your actions had already set me on a quite different path to what you had assumed I was following. I enjoyed myself much more with those ladies than you LL. Your days were well and truly numbered that year.

The years to come were far better too....and I came many times during any of those years, LL!

Good times all of them and they keep on coming...the good times and the women.

Laura - Louisville, Kentucky 2017

I was in Charleston, South Carolina, or rather fairly nearby, when I received a call from Laura. She said there was a horse I might be interested in. It was a short hop in my Gulfstream, puddle jumping almost, so I said I would go and have a look. Laura was to meet me at the airport.

A bit of background. Laura is what I would call a real beauty. She is in her late thirties, tall and has a really lovely face. Once married but not any more, she and I have had the odd fling since 2014 (and still do). She rather enjoys the way I make love!

The real reason we ended up together intimately was/is horses - a common interest. Laura is a spotter for me. That is she is on a retainer to find suitable horses for me in Kentucky and also sometimes to find buyers. Her father (now retired) has been in the business all his life, so like father, like daughter.

I saw her waiting for me dressed in a white shirt and jeans, standing by her car. Private jet owners get a few perks on inter country flights and one is that I can be met on the tarmac. I employ a crew for the plane and when they are on vacation I use an agency to provide crew. On this occasion it was an agency crew in the cockpit. I walked over to Laura, gave her hug and a hello kiss on the cheek and then we were away finding our way onto I-64 and our destination.

WE went straight to the breeder's place and viewed the horse which was just a yearling. I was interested asked the guy to put a hold on it and I would send my horse man down from New Hampshire check it out and complete the deal if the latter was happy.

From there we went to Laura's where I was to stay a couple of nights. I knew as we drove there LL, that Laura was up (or is that down) for getting laid - she usually is when we meet up. She has a nice home with a private back yard and patio in red brick. We grabbed a coffee and  went into the dining room where Laura opened the patio doors. She said that we should go to bed. I wasn't objecting.

However, she also knew I liked to take photos of her either nude or semi mood and she also hinted it would get me 'in the mood'. Watching her arse wiggle into the dining room had already started me on that journey, but I wasn't about to pass on the opportunity to add to my portfolio of shots of Laura.

I waited in the back yard putting the right setting into my camera and setting up my tripod. Laura reappeared - nothing on bar the white shirt and her shoes. Her boobs were covered by the shirt with just one button done up. From her waist down she was naked. I pulled a chair out partly from the dining room and she sat on it in various poses, including the one above. Some with her boobs fully on show, some with her legs wide apart and one with her bending over with her butt facing me.

I was in the mood...and so was she, after that display.

We went to bed and stayed there for a couple of fairly frenetic hours. Both fully sated we then showered and ate. A repeat performance took place twice nightly with a matinee the following afternoon of the second day.

I bought the horse, by the way.

Kim - Los Angeles 2010

I hadn't stayed in LA for some time until I returned 2010. Mostly, I had spent my time on the West Coast in San Diego and, to a lesser extent, San Francisco and Oregon. Prior to that visit in 2010 my longest stay was in 2007, before I was a citizen. That was some trip!

Anyhow, I was there this time on business and staying in a rather nice hotel, luxurious you could say. By now money was no object LL. Ash's cancer had manifested itself by now, sadly. Our pact regarding sex had been agreed and I was 'free' in a sense to seek satisfaction where I could, as Ash couldn't provide me with that. The proviso was that she didn't know and that nothing was in her face, so to speak.

When I first saw Kim, above, I didn't know she was a Kim but I watched her walk across the foyer of the hotel in her smart business outfit. Her skirt hugging  her rather nice but very nicely. Obviously from out of town, that first day she trailed a carry on behind her as she checked in. She was attractive so I determined to make her acquaintance, slowly.

I got up and headed for the elevator bank just as she finished checking in and was headed the same way I was. She arrived as I did. I said something like 'after you ma'am' as the elevator arrived. She smiled said thank you and stepped in. I stepped in behind her and she smiled again.

'You're a Brit aren't you? It's that accent  - it sounds like cut glass'

I confirmed her surmise and said I was also a US citizen. I wore no rings, she wore no rings on the pertinent finger. Then we both said, almost simultaneously - 'Are you in town long?' We laughed and that really broke the ice. We were both there for two days. I took the bull by the horns and suggested dinner together. Kim agreed. The elevator stopped at my floor but I rode up with Kim to her floor and stayed in the elevator as he alighted. Foyer for a drink at 6.00 pm I suggested. Kim said yes and that was me fixed up for the evening LL.

It's not difficult in hotels, staff or guests, if you know what you are about. I had a date, I knew her floor, she turned left out of the elevator and she was attractive with a good figure. All I could ask for and I had amassed a little info along the way.

An hour and a half later Kim appeared in the foyer and we went to the bar for a drink. I recall she chose a cocktail a Cosmopolitan (notes LL - that's how I remember). We took a cab to an Italian place and spent the evening talking, about ourselves mainly. Kim worked for a large corporation and was in town on a two day course. I filtered stuff about me, but told her enough so she knew I was in business, liked the countryside and was a bit of an amateur photographer.

Kim asked a lot about the UK - she had never been there. We ate we drank and then we took a cab back to the hotel. It was around 9.30 pm by then, so one drink in the bar as a nightcap and we wended our way to the elevators where we had met just a few hours before. When the elevator arrived, we stepped in. just the two of us. I pressed the button for her floor and made to press mine. Kim stopped me, placing her hand on my arm before I could reach the button.

We made it to her floor, we stepped out. We turned left. We stepped into her room and then Kim turned around and placed her arms around my neck and we kissed.

From then on it was a frenetic bout of getting out of our clothes as fast as we could. It didn't take long! Two 'out of towners' in the sack together, bodies entwined, bodies joined, bodies satisfied...twice for Kim.

The following morning we shared a bath early which is when I took the photo above LL. That was after she had mounted me and we had sex with her covered in soap slippery and sexy, especially her boobs.  I climbed out a and was drying off when I took this shot which I have converted to B & W. Kim turned on the spa pump and relaxed there for about twenty minutes. Then I watched her dress.

We repeated the whole thing the second night in my room and showered together on our last morning. Kim wanted it from behind, so of course I obliged LL. We were ships that pass in the night who gave equally of each other for two satisfying nights...and mornings.

I think she was the sixth or seventh Kim that I had the pleasure of up to then. Thank you LL, for allowing me to live the life I do released from your mundane idea of life and your idea of being in a relationship. I haven't looked back since March 2004!

Katie - San Francisco 2017

Katie is a model who I employ from time to time when shooting for a client. There are two sides to my business life LL. That of the large corporate enterprise I head up and of which a largish part was bequeathed to me by Ash, then there is what you might call my 'hobby' which is photography.

Katie is part of that 'hobby' area, in that she provides the body for the shoots I do for some enterprises I/we/the corporate body have stakes in. Marriage of both sides of my active business life. On the occasion of the shot above, we had finished up a session of shots of a small fashion businesses output for the summer of 2017. Katie was getting out of the slightly over the top underwear on this rather hot day in San Francisco and she didn't object to my photographing her apart from the obvious region, as you can see.

We are pretty used to seeing each other nude, and she knows how much I like her and her body. Why? Because two years earlier when she was first hired by me Katie, at the end of a session came onto me. At that time she wasn't in a relationship and her previous one had ended rather badly. She was seeking a little loving as she put it. She liked me and liked my ways and on that first time, dressed in just a gown at the end of the shoot, she opened it and asked me to take her to bed.

Up until then I hadn't seen her naked, so it was a very pleasant surprise when she opened that gown, shrugged it off and embraced me with her firm tits pressed against my cotton shirt. I didn't hesitate LL. I undid my shirt buttons and slipped it off while Katie had unbuckled my belt. From there it didn't take much to strip right off. We were in my studio premises, just the two of us. I locked the door, just in case. We were on the second floor at the back anyway, but you can never be too careful.

The good old studio couch was all that was available, but it served its purpose while I serviced Katie. The sight of an attractive woman lying back for you with legs apart and drawn up is always one of my life's great pleasures and indeed invitations. Katie was just like that on that day. Wanting me waiting for me. Her skin was like silk and I got to caress it all over...and I mean all over. Her boobs are great. I love firm ones and of a certain size and Katie's met/meets my requirements 100%. Her tight pussy was a bonus...or I should say still is a bonus.

The second time she wanted me it was from behind while she leaned against the studio wall. The younger women, like Katie, all seem to make the most noise during sex and she was no exception, I always find that very arousing so Katie had a very rigid and thick cock each time. She loved/loves it inside her. One phrase I rather like that she uses is that she likes to swallow me. That is she likes full hard on penetration. I'm happy to say that I don't disappoint LL!

I'll be out there in San Fran in the Spring.... I guess you will on another of your boring jaunts. Your choice, even though, as you are fully aware, it was the wrong choice.  

Sara - London 2019

Sara is a Chinese American who accompanied me last year on a business trip to the UK. Sara has been working with us for about six years now.

As you are aware when I'm in London I stay at my Knightsbridge home. Sara stayed there too last year. We were busy during that visit, but of course we had the evenings and  one weekend when business was on the back burner. She knows London a little but we went to a few places and restaurants she didn't know. I had never thought of Sara as a sexual partner in any way. She's quite petite and in her very early thirties However, the third evening of our visit after we had gone to our bedrooms for the night. I had been reading in bed before putting the light out. There was no sound from Sara at all. Her bedroom was across the landing from mine.

I put out my light as I had done both previous nights and lay down in my bed. A few minutes later my door opened. In what ambient light there was in the room I made out the figure of Sara in outline. Using the word figure is appropriate because there was hint of a dressing gown or a nightdress...just the hour glass shape of her petite body. Without a word she climbed into my bed and snuggled up against me. I could smell her hair...and I could also smell her sex.

Having a woman's body against you stirs the loins LL and Sara's hand soon found what she was after as it swelled and grew in her hand. My loins were well and truly stirred by then. No words were spoken as he went down under the duvet and used her mouth on me. Sara know what she was doing with her mouth and tongue too!

My hands reached down far enough to feel part of her breasts and her nipples. The latter were hard and erect, the former small and firm. She didn't go too far with her sucking, just enough. Although on another occasion she did go all the way and had me come over her breasts and in her mouth.

Sara amounted me, slowly and carefully. I am pretty thick when fully erect and her pussy was fairly small. It was a tight fit at first but everything dilated, except me and she was away moaning, groaning, shouting, coming. Roles were immediately reversed and she lay on her back with her legs apart and drawn up as I pumped her slowly at first and then faster and faster until I came. Then we slept and the remainder of our stay over there in London was pretty much a repeat of that third night, with some variations.

We continue the occasional liaison when we can. I once took her in her office. She wore no panties and I just lifted her dress and had her from behind...all at her instigation. That was last year.

Jenny - Norfolk, UK 2004

Jenny is quite a keen gardener...or she was sixteen years ago and probably still is. This shot was taken in my back garden in Norfolk LL. July 2004 was the month in question. Not only had you revealed your playing away by then, I also had my suspicions of other guys in your life. Hence, I had no guilty feelings about Jenny or any of the other women I had.

Jenny was/is the daughter of a client from my banking days. Their business was in Aylsham, Norfolk. As her dad got older Jenny used to produce the figures need by me in my banking role for their business. As a result I saw her fairly regularly and their six monthly reviews. After I left banking and during 2003, I came across her in Norwich some six months before I met you LL. 

Being the sincere and outwardly affectionate woman that she is, Jenny asked how I was doing after my banking career. I told her where I worked then and also that I had lost my wife. Then we met again late that year when I was doing a bit of Christmas shopping one Saturday in Norwich. We had a coffee together and she asked again how things were going. On that occasion as I welled up a bit talking about my wife she reached across the table and put her hand on mine. That was the affectionate and feeling Jenny.

Apart from two times just after Christmas 2003, I didn't bump into her until April 2004. By now as you might imagine LL, our seeing each other had forged something of a friendship. In that April, I phoned Jenny and asked if she would like to come over and see my place and the garden. I had already established she had an interest in landscaping and gardening. If you think carefully about that statement LL you will figure it out.

Jenny accepted and I promised Sunday lunch at a nearby pub. That was our first meet on my turf...literally. The second was again at my place but this time Jenny stayed the two nights, midweek. I had told her about you and your infidelity. The fact I was seeing you didn't phase her.

When I say she stayed those two nights, she stayed in my bed, right alongside me, under me and on top of me. I stayed right alongside her, beneath her, on top of her and behind her. She writhed, she experimented, she was very, very athletic.

A little of that athleticism is featured in the photo above. Very bendy was Jenny. Nice boobs too. The one you see dangling in the photo will give you and idea of what was offered to me when she was on top. In fact that pose of hers was an invitation but I leave you to fill in the gaps LL, I filled her gap, up under the old apple tree...and up under her. She loved sex outside and in different places.

Much more fun than you were even at that time. We were/are both highly sexed, so frequent 'performances' were the order of the day...and night.

Karen - Sussex 2005

Sophisticated Karen. Not so when it came to her naked body though. I was fortunate in hitting on Karen when I did...via the Internet. She had just come out of a rather obnoxious relationship, when I first made contact. She said I was the exact opposite of the guy she had left.

To use that old phrase I caught Karen on the rebound. Her rebound, not mine. I guessed and was right, that she had a point to make, mainly to herself.Hence we had a brief but pretty full on relationship over several months in the Summer of 2005, LL. Then again in 2006. One boy friend was sandwiched between our two times. I'm aware that she came back to me that second time for two reasons. I was/am tolerant, affectionate and thoughtful - her words not mine. The other reasons as she put it, was the fantastic sex we had together.

I have to say that the first part of our two part relationship, tested my tolerance as Karen was pretty screwed up in 2005. Patience proved to be a virtue for me in the end. She gradually came to trust me and eventually agreed to meet at her place in Sussex. 

Previously, she had poured her heart out to me and her anger, via emails and phone calls...long, long ones. The anger wasn't directed at me. At 'him' yes and at herself for being such a foll as she put it. I guess I was her therapist during those last few months of 2005, while you were plucking up the courage to tell me something I had known for months and months.

She later told me that I had restored her self confidence after a pretty awful period in her life. We met in Brighton eventually. She lived nearby, although I eventually discovered she also had a place in London. Her Brighton place was something of a bolt hole away from London and her previous man.

It suited us both. You never knew where I was and neither did her ex...especially when I took her back to Norfolk a number of times. Karen didn't know about the other women in my life and she wasn't with me for anything long term. Consequently LL, it all worked quite well.

The photo above was taken my very first evening there in late October 2005. Karen greeted me in jeans, a cardigan and a shirt (blouse where you are). My greeting was not one of those awkward moments when two people see each other in the flesh for the first time. It was a warm greeting sealed with a pretty passionate kiss, which took me by surprise, but not for long. I put my arms around her and kissed her back.

Having opened her heart to me in calls and emails I guess it was an outpouring of emotion and there was no need for any apology either as I had returned her kisses. Karen is a very attractive woman. When I met her back then in 2005, she was in her thirties, sophisticated and very nicely made up.

I had arrived early evening after battling my way round the M25 etc. Karen offered me a drink and we sat in her lounge. That first meet was late Fall. Her heating was off, but a wood burner was lit. Karen settled on the floor, while I sat in an arm chair and we chatted and drank our wine. It gradually became warmer in that room, as the wood burner increased in heat. It was then that Karen removed her cardigan.

At first I paid that small action no attention as we talked. It was only when she turned back from placing it by her side that I saw that there was no bra under her shirt. She picked up that I had noticed and asked me whether I would like to see her breasts. You can guess what my reply was LL!  That was when I was allowed the shot above. The only shot of any part of her body that was exposed. I have plenty of Karen's face, us out and about and one vacation (in California) when I managed several of her in her bikini, in 2006, LL. No others.

The light was low - so, far from my best shots and the window of 'opportunity' was restricted.

The other opportunity wasn't restricted. After that photo above. Karen took the blouse off and her jeans. In just her panties, she led me to her bedroom where we made love for the first time...two orgasms for her...and...just one of many lovemaking interludes that we enjoyed in the future.

For her it was a release an emotional one, apart from the physical aspect of our sex. She told me it was like moving on. Another man, much better sex, more understanding, attention, trust and affection. You could say LL, that I turned Karen around mentally. She was a different woman after we had spent time together on several different occasions that Fall. In among my visits to her and more than a few sexual encounters with other women, up popped you with your announcement.

That was a bonus for me. I would have hated doing the same thing to you, although now you know that to all intents and purposes I already had and then some. At least I didn't have to tell you that you were no longer the 'girl of my dreams'. In fact a  woman that couldn't commit or who couldn't be trusted was never going to make it with me.

Karen might have done. Although she was another who was all screwed up like you LL, albeit in a different way. I was her saviour, she told me. I turned her life around, she said. I guess I did looking back. In 2006 we had some great times including the vacation in California. Then we drifted a bit. I was seeing others, lots of them. I was travelling and so we agreed to keep in touch and meet up just now and then....we still do and for exactly the same reason as that very first evening back in 2005.

Melanie - Allentown, Pennsylvania 2005

I don't suppose you have a clue where Allentown, Pa., is LL. It's a little way northwest of where my folks used to live in the late 70's and into the 80's. The lived just outside a place called Quakertown. I was trekking/flying from Florida, via Indianapolis, Ohio and Utah to see them in Oregon, if you recall.

The 'via's' were for female reasons. I was asked to look in on where they had lived. The house had been sold of course on their move away from the area, but they had retained thirty two acres in their ownership. My brief task was the check up on the acreage. I said I would and decided to stay in the town I knew - Quakertown - from my first visit there in the late 70's. There were only motels there and I didn't fancy any of them so I booked into the Sheraton in Allentown.

Which is how I came across Melanie. She was visiting her folks having travelled there from, of all places LL, Concord, New Hampshire. I was fated to live there, wasn't I. One of life's coincidences, I guess, and the first time I became 'acquainted' with a Concord resident!

Melanie was staying at the Sheraton the same as I was. Her relatives were in an old folks home, hence the hotel for her. She grew up near Quakertown but moved away in her late teens for college and university, she told me. This was all over a drink in the hotel bar when we got to chatting. Melanie is attractive, that's for sure, but I have to be honest and say it was her décolletage that first attracted my attention.

I explained why I was there and she asked if she might come with me the following morning...'just for old times' sake'. We had enjoyed our drinks and a meal together so I thought why not and agreed. The next morning after breakfast we set off. My brother-in-law had given me a map of his acreage and the idea was I check the boundaries. The rest was deciduous woodland, although it is prime building territory.

It had changed since both my time there in the 1970's and 80's and in Melanie's time. I took photos for E by brother-in-law. Melanie was watching me from the car which I pulled off the back road onto a patch of grass. I could see her fiddling around but paid little attention as I concentrated on the shots of various parts of the boundary areas.

Then she got out of the car and asked if I would take her photo. Of course I agreed...another woman to add to my portfolios LL. Nothing naked or undressed despite the woodland being handy.  The fiddling about had been Melanie taking her bra off, but she didn't reveal her boobs to me although I did get the shot above. I had told her and she had noticed how much attention I paid to her  cleavage the night before! I did ask if I could get the shot above.

We went on from there to Quakertown. Melanie did the nostalgia trip thing (with her bra restored to where it belonged) and we had lunch before returning late afternoon to Allentown. We had dinner  again that night. I was due to fly to Ohio the next morning and Melanie was going back to New Hampshire....so we slept together making love that night and the following morning. She was a very good lay LL and her cleavage and what lay beyond was everything I had anticipated. I managed to find her again in 2017, still in New Hampshire down near the border with Massachusetts. Last year she joined me for a weekend at my place in Nantucket.... We renewed our 'connection'.

Carole -Cambridgeshire 2007

Carole in Norfolk wasn't a patch on Carole in Cambridgeshire but both were pretty good lays in their different ways.

The photo above of Carole G, as opposed to Carole H of Norfolk fame, was taken north of Cambridge 'somewhere', on a bright sunny afternoon in the summer of 2007.  Carole was in her mid to late thirties then, I think. She looked pretty good on it to. You have seen her before in my blogs on a later occasion.

We met via a friend in Cambridge. I was at a function on the Science Park when I was introduced to Carole. She was fairly severely dressed in a business suit that evening. After we had been introduced we got the chatting. At first it was business stuff as that was the nature of the function . Really a networking opportunity. I hadn't thought of it as a romantic networking opportunity though, but that was what it turned out to be.

When I first met you LL, I was worth a few million. By 2007 I was worth a lot more. Carole had no idea, but I think the word must have been slipped to her by my friend that I was pretty well of...that was an understatement, of course!

For whatever reason she clung to me that evening and instead of driving back to Norfolk, which was only an hour and bit north for me, I was invited to stay over at Carole's place in the City. As you can see she is tall and, although I wasn't fully aware during the evening, pretty well endowed where it matters.

Naturally (for me anyway) we ended up in bed together after a few drinks. I had abstained because of the anticipated drive back to Norfolk. We stayed up until nearly midnight with wine and a couple of liqueurs before retiring to Carole's bedroom. She had no qualms, stripping off in front of me and revealing the body you see above.

Long, long legs a generous pussy and two beautiful breasts had me arisen from the 'dead' like Lazarus. By the time I was naked my fella was rigid. Fully cocked, you could say. Carole just lay back on the bed, spread her legs and let me lick and flick her pussy and clit until she came with an arching of her back, the cramping and the moans. 

She was ready for me.

I entered her as she drew her legs up and apart. Insertion was easy and quite liquid. Her juices were in full flow. Sliding beautifully smoothly inside her pussy, back and forth slowly while I reached down with my hands to caress and squeeze her boobs. To say they responded quickly to my touch would be an underestimate. They were firm as rocks within seconds of my attentions and her nipples stood out like the proverbial chapel hat pegs. I had never known a woman's breasts to react so quickly at that point in time.

I can last quite a long time before I come LL, so giving and receiving the utmost pleasure to my partners and myself. I continued with the slow thrusting interspersed with sucking her nipples and boobs, until she said she wanted me to make her come again. Carole had been talking off and on until then saying how much she was enjoying the slow and steady thrusting, how my thickness pleasured her insides so much. It wasn't all talk of course...there were a lot of mmm's as well.

I entered her fully and stayed there, stopping my thrusting at the same time. I removed my hands from her tits and held her shoulders then I used my pubic bone to rub her clit rapidly. I felt her coming, although her shouts told me that as well. Then I started thrusting again. This time hard and fast and moved my hands back to her boobs squeezing their firmness hard, tweaking her nipples and then as she came I shot my lot into her.

Looking back at the time, I thought that was it it, but then she came again, and again and again. I could feel it happening on my cock. She was having a multiple orgasm. I was soaked with her juices, she was soaked with her wetness and we stripped the sheet off afterward and changed it as we cleaned ourselves up. Fantastic were her words after it was all over. She had never had a multiple orgasm and she said, although I'm not sure if it was true, that she had never had love made to her like I did.

We continued to see each other LL until I went to California that year and then we hooked up (literally) when I returned and between other trips to Europe.

The photos were taken in a field owned by a family friend of hers. We were there under the guise of a walk but it turned into a lovely photo shoot for me of Carole posing naked in the field against those 'cotton reels'. At one point she asked me to make love to her from behind. I guess the sun, the outdoors and nudity was to blame...plus she was frequently very horny with me. 

Leaning against the straw 'cotton reels with her butt thrust out toward me we made love and I had the enjoyment of cupping and squeezing her warm breasts while I thrust into her. We did it twice with about an hour and a half between our 'connections'.

You were right, although a little late, with your prediction of there 'being plenty of women out there that want to get laid'.

Alessandra - Bergamo, Italy 2017

One of my regular trips to Bergamo and a regular visit to one of my lovers, Alessandra. Nubile, sexy and always...well almost always, ready for sex with me LL. A beautiful body complimented by beautiful lovemaking.

I met Alessandra in Milan a couple of years before when she was staying in the same hotel as I was. I was there on business and to carry out a few commissions in Italy. W e came together as tow single people in the hotel. I won't bore you with as to how. However, we ended up in my room sleeping together and making love more than a few times. She nearly exhausted me!

Athletic would be an understatement and she could bend every which way too. To feel her writhing under me  as she was impaled on my cock was pure pleasure to experience and to watch LL and her boobs were more than even my large hands could encompass.

Needless to say when we had to part we arranged to keep in contact and meet again whenever we both could...and we did. I was last there and 'right there' if you follow last year.

Karla - Copenhagen, Denmark 2008

Karla was the first Danish woman I had, after I took a controlling share in the pharmaceutical company that I have mentioned previously. Wasn't I a lucky fella, LL. Just look at her body above and compare it with you and your body, even back then.

Karla was/is a research chemist for the company. She was one of several people who showed me and my team around when we were considering investing in 2008. I liked her. Her English was good and we got on well. It seemed I asked the right questions and she had all the answers. I can't say I had any idea of her body then, or any ideas about her body, as she was dressed in a white lab coat at that particular time. There were other women working for the company, mainly Danish so at first she didn't make a big impression.

We were there several days going through the numbers in the boardroom, drinking interminable cups of coffee and having lots of discussions. I was in my element. In the end I decided to invest and we took a controlling stake which enabled to company to expand and carry out more research. It had proved profitable well beyond our original projections.

The other thing it did was secure the futures of many of the staff including Karla. I didn't see her at all during the boardroom discussions but a few days later I saw her in the company parking lot as I walked out with some of my team from Cambridge. She smiled waved and stopped. I told the others to carry on back to the hotel. I could always get a cab.

I walked over to Karla and said hello. She smiled and also said hello and asked if I was finished and on my way back to the UK. I told her pretty much but had one more night here. I noted she had no rings on her left hand third finger. Then I took the bull by the horns and asked if she would like to join me for dinner. Karla agreed. I was in a suit she was in trousers and a shirt with a casual jacket.

She said she knew somewhere we could go right then, so we did. I took my tie off and Karla drove us to the restaurant she had in mind. It was  quite an informal place but the food was excellent and the wine. I had removed my suit jacket and looked reasonably casual, as I recall.

Karla sat next to me rather than across from me, due to the design of the restaurant seating. That was fine by me LL. Sitting next to a lovely woman is never a burden, always a pleasure.I asked why she accepted my invitation to dinner. A lady in the boardroom team of the company had made indications that she was interested in me, for whatever reason. Sadly, for her, I didn't take the bait as , quite frankly LL, I didn't fancy her.

Karla was different. It was her smile in the lab and her eyes that attracted me. She said that was exactly what aroused her interest in me. My eyes and my smile.

There we were, as a result of two smiles and the right kind of expressive eyes, having a meal together. We chatted about ourselves. She was single and of course so was I. The first indication that our evening out might develop further was when  during and after our dessert she pressed her shoulder and hip against me and then under the table placed her hand on my thigh, top and inner side.

Karla drove me back to my hotel after the meal and then, well then LL she came up to my room and we slept together. She had a lot to give and I was a willing recipient of her favors. She came twice that night and once in the morning. Not bad for what at that point was a casual encounter.

Karla and I met up again two weeks later in Copenhagen at her home. She wanted me inside her again and to be honest I rather wanted her. That was when I took the photo above along with others. Lovely city Copenhagen and so are several of it's female residents. Karla was the first, but not the last. 

Liva - Aalborg, Denmark 2017

Continuing the theme from the last sentence above, Liva was the last 'new' encounter in Denmark ... just over two years ago.

I was in Aalborg for two reasons or maybe three. Firstly I had been in Copenhagen, secondly, I was on my way to Sweden and thirdly I had two commissions and two friends to look up in Aalborg. The friends were female and so were the commissions.

The first commission was for an older woman called Astrid, the second for her niece Liva. two different locations in the City. I was busy that week or so before leaving for Sweden. Servicing two friends, that I had serviced before. Not at the same time or in the same place I hasten to add LL.

Then calling on Astrid to take her photos. The usual - portraits and some shots of her in different outfits. Then bedding her because she wanted me too. First time for a long time that I had fucked a woman of fifty. She was pretty good though, I have to say and a bonus that I wasn't expecting. From there I went onto to Liva for her shoot, paid for by her Aunt Astrid, by the way.

Liva turned out to be quite a beauty as you can partially see above. She was delight to photograph. Lively and full of life and...mischief, hence the shot above. Quite a sexy and sexual beast too LL. When I took the shot above she wore no panties. It was only when I walked around in front of her that I found out. She just smiled and laughed....and undid my zipper, then my belt.

When she had revealed my cock fully by pulling my chinos and boxers down she leaned forward and started giving me a blow job. To say I was surprised given we were in the middle of her shoot was to say something! I wasn't going to waste this opportunity though. As she sucked on me bringing me up to a rigid erection I squeezed her boobs. They were firm, young and very responsive.

I didn't want to come in the way she was sucking me ad I found out later that neither did she want me to come that way. I continued squeezing her right boob and then stroked her pussy with my left before giving her a finger fuck and rubbing her clitoris until she came...and by, did she come. Talk about wet LL. You could be quite liquid but Liva, well I reckon I could have swum down there in a manner of speaking.

She pulled her legs up and then I was inside her pumping her pussy for all it was worth. Standing while she was holding her legs up on that bench at her place was novel. The angle was novel, but I will tell you this because of the angle it was very stimulating for both of us. It didn't take a lot for her to come again and then I followed right as she was enjoying the dying embers of her orgasm. Throughout that sucking and lovemaking Liva hadn't said a word. She made a lot of other noises but not a word until we had finished. 

Needless to say I didn't shoot off that morning I stayed and stayed the night before heading for Sweden, during which period I did shoot off twice, both times inside Liva to her delight and for our mutual pleasure.

Four different women in about nine days and an Aunt and her niece as well LL....almost a record, but not quite.

Beth - Florida, 2019

Beth is a near neighbor in West Palm Beach, where I have a home. Beth and I are good friends and also lovers. She is divorced.

Beth's attributes apart from the obvious ones above are that she is fun to be with, affectionate, and sexy. I love the photo above that I took last year, just before we indulged in some 'fun'. Everything in it shouts of a woman wanting to be laid. Her tongue out rather promiscuously, her breasts thrust upward and the hint that all would be revealed down below (it was!).

And, there.....

 .... LL, I will leave the rest to your imagination. Enjoy my life, recounted in part above

Ciao

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