For LL in the UK
I have had quite a fifteen years since you went your way LL. It has been my privilege to photograph some very beautiful women and to enjoy quite a few of them, their company and otherwise. I think I told you that I prefer the company of women slightly more than men. I am sure you have realized that by now.
For reasons largely unknown to me, I seem to be attractive to the fairer sex and it seems to bring out their flirtatious side. As a result things have often ended up in our exchanging bodily fluids. I've set out a whole gallery below LL from which you can see and read of the things I have talked of above. There has also been a predilection among the many women I have photographed to remove all their clothes toward the end of a shoot. Don't ask me why, but ask me if I enjoyed it...darn right I did!
Dive in - I did in quite a few cases. But first a nice peaceful scene...you know where, or you should do by now.
Now to the matter in hand, literally...
Gina - London 2017
Studio shot for a lady called Georgina. Amazing really. She came for a few portrait shots and ended up completely naked. I guess in away I helped her on that journey when I persuaded her to allow me to take full length shots. Then she decided she would pull her dress up to show her legs, or to be fair half her thigh.
Following those shots she did an off the shoulder thing, having removed her bra in the hanging area. Still wearing her dress she had shrugged one shoulder of her dress off so that it revealed her shoulder and the top of her breast that swelled above the line of her dress. I told her she looked great and we reviewed the photos together on one of my laptops. I said in a way it was my fault, but it was mostly hers.
When she bent down to review the photos, she made sure I had a good view of her bare breasts beneath her dress. That was made possible by the way her dress drooped a little at the front. It wasn't difficult to see them and her nipples, but it was difficult to avert my eyes. A little applied effort made sure I did.
It was all pointless in the end LL, as she suggested if I had no objection (!!!), that I photograph her topless. I helped her unzip her dress down to her waist and as she held the dress around her waist I took the shots. As you can see from the shot above, her breasts were superb in my view and my viewfinder. When she moved for the shots so did her breasts LL, but not by much because they were so firm. That was more than apparent from where I was, moving from tripod to tripod, camera to camera.
Gina (that is what she asked me to call her) decided that she might as well go the whole mile and told me so. At that point I thought she meant to take just her dress off. She did and it fell to the floor, leaving her in just her panties. They came off as well LL. I wasn't surprised. I had seen this 'behavior' from women in my studio and in their homes before.
I'm not sure what it is this desire to go naked in front of the camera. Only about an hour before Gina was relatively demure posing for her portrait shots and here she was standing in all her naked glory before. She wanted the photos of her - I could see why - she looked great - and posed some for them. Nothing too risque but enough to display her assets in a good way.
Finally, we finished and I stopped shooting. I went over to her clothes intending to hand them to her. Not that there was much; a dress, a bra and her panties. Instead of taking them she walked up to me and knocked them away. Then she undid my belt, my zipper and well before long we were both naked LL and to say I was proud in her company would be an understatement. I was locked and cocked.
Gina then looked down at my erection and knelt down before me and took me in her mouth, licked me and sucked until I started weeping semen. There was only one place I wanted to come and it wasn't there.
We ended up on the couch. A bit of a cliche I know but it is fact that all of the five studios I have sport a couch. Not for that reason, but nevertheless they have their uses. Her boobs received due attention from behind, while she accommodated me between her legs and then when she was duly wet we retired to the couch. It was obvious that she had (a) not had sex for a while, and (b) never been licked down there.
That was put right that afternoon and she came under the careful application of my tongue. Came was the word too, LL. I thought the neighbors in the office below would here her, but then I needn't have worried really. The floor was concrete slab covered in thick carpet...and I own the building. Next she was laying on the couch, legs in the air and her pussy dripping her juices onto the cover I usually have on it. Moist swollen, dilated she held her legs wide to welcome my entry. I'll leave it there. I'm sure you get the picture!
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Avery - Connecticut 2017
Unusual name Avery, but that is what she's called and I rather liked it. I first met Avery in Hartford, when I was there on business. Even though it is only about two and a half hours to drive there from my home in New Hampshire on this occasion Avery had invited me to stay over.
She was reciprocating my hospitality from previous times. We have been seeing each other off and on for about four years. Basically and in the main when I was down in Hartford. We first met when she was on the reception at my insurers. Those insurers for our North American interests that is. Over time we became quite friendly and then one day I passed her on the way out of her building as she was leaving. We stopped talked and the upshot was we went for a drink.
Avery told me she enjoyed my company and after that first bit of socializing I suggested we might have dinner together the next time I was in town. She agreed. I wasn't going to hold her to it but I gave her my cell number anyway (I have more than one LL). About ten or so days later I received a call from her, the result of which was that drove down to Hartford. We went to dinner, we went back to her home afterward and we went to bed....together. The shot above was taken the morning after. I have cropped her face out of the shot, of course, as I do with most.
Another delightful woman, another beautiful body and two very satisfied participants. I couldn't help but think of weighing machines when I am with Avery. I wonder why that is LL? maybe it's all about scale and balance...
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Carla - Denia 2016
Carla is the daughter of a banker. Life has its coincidences doesn't it LL. In my place I am surrounded by few neighbors and for part of the year none of us are there at all - just staff keeping things ticking over.
I was there in 2016 and I am there every year., but it was in 2016 that I met Carla. Her father owned one of the neighboring properties. Carla was staying their having arrived from Madrid just over week before with some girl friends. On a still evening I could hear them. Naturally, I wasn't without company. In fact I have never been without company since (and before) you and I parted.
Another coincidence occurred, which is how we came to meet, how I came to have a fair few photographs and how she ....
That coincidence was that my companion flew home to the UK. I was there for three more days/two nights and there was Carla all alone juts one large house away. We bumped into each other early one morning as we both went out to our cars and started chatting. She was rattling around in her father''s place I was rattling around in my place, so after our respective errands (mine was a bit of business) we agreed to have lunch together.
I've lost count of the lunches and dinners I have had with attractive women that have ended up you know where LL. Carla was no exception. After lunch and short walk in the scorching Spanish sun we returned to her father's place. It was only a relatively short walk to my place anyway. We sat in the shade for a while. Me in shorts and a tee shirt, Carl in a similar outfit. The only difference in her garb from earlier was that I noticed she had lost her bra. That was made very apparent by two points of interest.
We had only had coffee at lunchtime, so Carla produced a bottle of white Rioja which I opened. She stood watching me opening it. Then she leaned forward resting her breasts and arms on the counter top. We went outside and sat in the shade again sipping the wine as we talked. Bear in mind Carla was wearing shorts LL. so from where we sitting opposite each other her legs stretched toward me. Difficult for a guy not to take a long look at them from time to time, so I did. Carla of course knew what she was doing, flaunting herself in small doses.
About half way through the bottle of wine we stopped drinking. I got up to put the bottle back in the fridge and Carla followed. The next thing is LL, her arms are wrapped around me and I feel her soft breasts against my back. Her hands travel upward under my tee shirt caressing my chest then down inside my shorts seeking something that is beginning to rise to the occasion!
We went to bed LL. I stripped, lay on the bed and watched Carla pull her tee over her head. Her boobs bouncing firmly as she did so. Then her shorts came off. Why wasn't I surprised that she had no panties beneath?
She straddled me but not where you might think. Her crotch was right above my face and my hands on her boobs. Slowly she lowered her pussy toward my face. With her legs apart like they were in that straddled position her 'lips were open and my tongue found her slit easily. I stoked to and fro as Carla became first moist then wet. I allowed my stroking to move toward the front of her pussy, just short of her clitoris.
Carla was loving it LL, just like you used to...remember. Then my tongue moved to that little pearl that starts a woman on her journey toward orgasm. Before her vocals had just been mmm's of pleasure now they turned to moans. I stroked and flicked faster and more firmly and those sounds turned to moans, then as she was approaching the point of no return she uttered her pleasure inn Spanish. I didn't understand every word but the message was clear enough she was coming and enjoying every moment of it. Then she did, and how!!!
I find it very arousing when a woman comes LL and Carl a found out how much. She shuffled down so that she straddled my groin, found my erection (not difficult) and lowered herself onto me then she started slowly moving her hips and ass to and fro. By now she was perspiring a bit and her cleavage had some perspiration dribbling down that beautiful valley. I spread what little of it there was across her breasts. Her nipples were hard and erect beneath my hands. She lowered them down over my mouth as she supported herself on her hands.
I licked her nipples in turn alternating and keeping them nicely erect, then I sucked on each. Carla was going faster now, faster and faster. I could feel her soft warm thighs against mine. I caressed her boobs her hips and her thighs. I squeezed her ass and then, well then she came. I felt her cramping against my cock, which was still erect and hard inside her.
Partially exhausted, she rolled off me and lay by my side. I mounted her. She spread and raised her legs and I went straight inside. Carla had made all the effort up to now. It was my turn to, if you like, return the favor, LL. I started slowly enough and Carla responded with noises that told me she was enjoying what I was doing. She was very wet and my thrusts made a lot of wet noises. I couldn't stay slow for long. I had an urge to fulfill so I started thrusting hard against Carla slowly pushing her up the bed toward the headboard.
She was shouting by now. I knew why. Apart from my filling her, stimulating her inside, I was coming down hard on her clitoris. She moaned when she could, but mostly she shouted in Spanish. Then I felt two things. Myself getting harder as I approached my peak and that feeling that my juices were rising fast. Just at that moment Carla came for a third time accompanied by lots of ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh noises. Then I felt the rush in myself and then I unloaded into her.
I was there in 2016 and I am there every year., but it was in 2016 that I met Carla. Her father owned one of the neighboring properties. Carla was staying their having arrived from Madrid just over week before with some girl friends. On a still evening I could hear them. Naturally, I wasn't without company. In fact I have never been without company since (and before) you and I parted.
Another coincidence occurred, which is how we came to meet, how I came to have a fair few photographs and how she ....
That coincidence was that my companion flew home to the UK. I was there for three more days/two nights and there was Carla all alone juts one large house away. We bumped into each other early one morning as we both went out to our cars and started chatting. She was rattling around in her father''s place I was rattling around in my place, so after our respective errands (mine was a bit of business) we agreed to have lunch together.
I've lost count of the lunches and dinners I have had with attractive women that have ended up you know where LL. Carla was no exception. After lunch and short walk in the scorching Spanish sun we returned to her father's place. It was only a relatively short walk to my place anyway. We sat in the shade for a while. Me in shorts and a tee shirt, Carl in a similar outfit. The only difference in her garb from earlier was that I noticed she had lost her bra. That was made very apparent by two points of interest.
We had only had coffee at lunchtime, so Carla produced a bottle of white Rioja which I opened. She stood watching me opening it. Then she leaned forward resting her breasts and arms on the counter top. We went outside and sat in the shade again sipping the wine as we talked. Bear in mind Carla was wearing shorts LL. so from where we sitting opposite each other her legs stretched toward me. Difficult for a guy not to take a long look at them from time to time, so I did. Carla of course knew what she was doing, flaunting herself in small doses.
About half way through the bottle of wine we stopped drinking. I got up to put the bottle back in the fridge and Carla followed. The next thing is LL, her arms are wrapped around me and I feel her soft breasts against my back. Her hands travel upward under my tee shirt caressing my chest then down inside my shorts seeking something that is beginning to rise to the occasion!
We went to bed LL. I stripped, lay on the bed and watched Carla pull her tee over her head. Her boobs bouncing firmly as she did so. Then her shorts came off. Why wasn't I surprised that she had no panties beneath?
She straddled me but not where you might think. Her crotch was right above my face and my hands on her boobs. Slowly she lowered her pussy toward my face. With her legs apart like they were in that straddled position her 'lips were open and my tongue found her slit easily. I stoked to and fro as Carla became first moist then wet. I allowed my stroking to move toward the front of her pussy, just short of her clitoris.
Carla was loving it LL, just like you used to...remember. Then my tongue moved to that little pearl that starts a woman on her journey toward orgasm. Before her vocals had just been mmm's of pleasure now they turned to moans. I stroked and flicked faster and more firmly and those sounds turned to moans, then as she was approaching the point of no return she uttered her pleasure inn Spanish. I didn't understand every word but the message was clear enough she was coming and enjoying every moment of it. Then she did, and how!!!
I find it very arousing when a woman comes LL and Carl a found out how much. She shuffled down so that she straddled my groin, found my erection (not difficult) and lowered herself onto me then she started slowly moving her hips and ass to and fro. By now she was perspiring a bit and her cleavage had some perspiration dribbling down that beautiful valley. I spread what little of it there was across her breasts. Her nipples were hard and erect beneath my hands. She lowered them down over my mouth as she supported herself on her hands.
I licked her nipples in turn alternating and keeping them nicely erect, then I sucked on each. Carla was going faster now, faster and faster. I could feel her soft warm thighs against mine. I caressed her boobs her hips and her thighs. I squeezed her ass and then, well then she came. I felt her cramping against my cock, which was still erect and hard inside her.
Partially exhausted, she rolled off me and lay by my side. I mounted her. She spread and raised her legs and I went straight inside. Carla had made all the effort up to now. It was my turn to, if you like, return the favor, LL. I started slowly enough and Carla responded with noises that told me she was enjoying what I was doing. She was very wet and my thrusts made a lot of wet noises. I couldn't stay slow for long. I had an urge to fulfill so I started thrusting hard against Carla slowly pushing her up the bed toward the headboard.
She was shouting by now. I knew why. Apart from my filling her, stimulating her inside, I was coming down hard on her clitoris. She moaned when she could, but mostly she shouted in Spanish. Then I felt two things. Myself getting harder as I approached my peak and that feeling that my juices were rising fast. Just at that moment Carla came for a third time accompanied by lots of ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh noises. Then I felt the rush in myself and then I unloaded into her.
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Aimee - New England 2015
At the time of this photograph Aimee was a junior lawyer in a medium sized practice in Nashua, just south of Manchester. That's the New Hampshire one. Not the UK one.
Since then Aimee has moved onto a larger practice in Boston.
I first met Aimee in the offices of my NH lawyers in Concord, She was there on some contact business between two clients. One from her office and one from my lawyers office. I found this out afterward. I had finished my business and was chatting to Laura the receptionist when Aimee appeared by my side. Tall slim and dressed in a business suit. She heard my exchanging a bit of cheeky chat with Laura. We always have a bit of banter every time I visit. I turned to go, conscious someone was waiting.
Aimee smiled at me and as I headed for the door Laura gave me a look that said, this lady is 'interested'. I just stuck my tongue out at her and smiled. I went out into the parking lot and the Grand Cherokee I had driven down from the ranch. I was standing by the door of the vehicle checking something in my document folder when I heard the tap tap of a woman's heels. There were a few folk about so I paid no attention.
Then there was a tap on my shoulder - quite light in fact, almost tentative. I turned around it was Aimee. It was at that point in time that I learnt her name. She said sorry for interrupting me but asked if I was a Brit. I said I was. I introduced myself and she then told me her name. I was in jeans and jacket. She said she just wanted to check if she was alright. I nearly laughed at that. She is about 5' 6" so, to some extent, I was looking down at her, even in her low heels.
Aimee asked why I was laughing. I told her if she wanted me to believe that was all she stopped me for then she could have asked Laura the receptionist. It was her turn to laugh then. She confessed that she saw me smile back at her in reception and thought this was a guy she wanted to get to know. I pointed out that she knew nothing about me. I might just as easily been a criminal checking in with my lawyer.
Then Aimee said I had her on the question of my being a Brit, but not on whether I was as she put it 'OK'. She explained that Laura was a friend and she had said I was OK and on the up. Laughingly , she then looked me up and down. Looked at the Jeep and asked in a humorous tone was I some sort of rancher. I told her I was. That floored her.
I knew she probably had to get back to Nashua, but hell it was less than hours drive away so I suggested coffee. We went into one of my favorite places The Works. I often sit in there with a coffee with a friend, have coffee and a bite to eat LL. I got us two coffees, a muffin for Aimee and a sub for me and we talked, a lot. She is only thirty eight now in 2019, so a fair bit younger than me LL.
She had asked during the hour and half we sat drinking coffee what kind of ranch I had and all sorts of stuff about where I came from. I asked her similar stuff and watched her pretty face as I did, mainly because it is well, pretty. She had been married until 2014 but was in 2015 and still is, divorced. She told me she rode a bit and wondered if she might visit sometime.
That July weekend coming up I was going to be on my own. I had visited Ash who was in a facility by then and hooked up to her treatment every day that week. She understood if I didn't visit every weekend. W had been told her time was limited. In eighteen months time I lost her. The upshot of all this LL is that I suggested to Aimee that maybe she would like to visit that weekend. She agreed and said would it be OK if she came up on the Friday evening. I told her sure it was. I have large house, a very large house LL. Why well it was where Ash and I lived part of the time and then there were and are family visits. My family is a lot larger now than when you knew me.
Come Friday evening after the guys had finished for the day, the horses were fed etc etc., Aimee arrived and I went out to meet her with Prince and Ben, who she made a fuss of. Thankfully, she loves dogs.
I had cooked a meal and opened a really good bottle of red wine. She was dressed quite casually in a shirt and jeans. Pretty similar to my outfit. We ate, we talked, we drank, she smiled a lot at me, I smiled a lot at her and we laughed. I cleared the dishes away and we went outside to enjoy the lovely July evening. We sat on the porch with our drinks, part the time silently, and part the time talking. I love the evenings in New Hampshire doing just as were doing back then.
Finally after the sun had long gone down we went inside. Aimee was of course staying the weekend. I had already shown her bedroom but in the end it wasn't used, just mine and I had company. I took the photo down at the lake that Saturday afternoon. We both swam...in the nude.
Aimee had just returned from a vacation in Hawaii in case you are wondering about the tan. It wasn't quite all over..... 😉
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Mathilde - Dijon France 2008
When I arrived at the small chateau set in the countryside just outside Dijon, from my brief, I was expecting a middle aged woman in her fifties who wanted a number of photographs for her family.
I had been conned. It was in the nicest way though LL as you can see above.
When I rolled up at the place and rang the bell, the door was answered by the lady above. I introduced myself and was invited inside. I was expected and was offered coffee (not tea) after all this was France LL. I talked to this young woman who had introduced herself as Mathilde and eventually after some chat I inquired as to where the lady I was here to photograph was. Mathilde. She confessed that I was there due to a little subterfuge.
I need to back track a-ways LL. Before Dijon, I had been in Strasbourg and Nancy on commissions Dijon was to be my third on the way south. In Nancy I had two clients - one new and one a repeat. The repeat wasn't really that in essence although I had taken a commission from her earlier that year. It was more of a visit and quite intimate visit, in fact.
Life can be quite funny. Funny in more of a coincidental way than a humorous one. I told her I was heading for Dijon to photograph this middle aged woman and made a joke or two about how it wasn't the same as taking shots of her beautiful body. She smiled and looking back I knew why she was smiling. She knew where I was going before I told her. My name as a photographer became well known in the circles where I get most of my commissions.
Mathilde was a friend of my intimate lady in Nancy and my reputation as a lover more than a photographer had gone before me. Mathilde told me that her mother was in New York for several weeks. I had been set up in a rather nice way, by to conniving ladies.
I did take photos of Mathilde, one of which you see above. They were all nude shots. She wasn't interested that much in my photography skills, but far more focused on my 'other' skills!
Just over thirty with one hell of a sexual appetite, Mathilde kept me 'busy' for two days. For my part I liked her and her personality and I liked her body even more. Although this was just a fun fling for her to find out if I would live up to the reputation that had apparently gone before me, she experienced a few things she hadn't before...
I have had one hell of a time over the years LL. Women who wouldn't give you house room, women who easily put you well in the shade if not complete darkness. Although I was extremely fond of you back then, I was also grieving and I reckon my judgment was impaired. Looking back it was definitely awry when it came to you. Luckily, within six months of meeting you, it became more than apparent that I had made a mistake. I gave you the benefit of the fact, not the doubt. I had no doubts about your behavior.
So it was I moved on, even in your time, albeit local women - local to you and local tome. After we parted I started my photography. Money wasn't an object and most certainly isn't now. Through that I met women of an entirely different class. Different to you, different to the local women I went with from 2004 through to part of 2006. Then I moved up socially quite a way, which is how I came to be in the chateau with Mathilde.
She was great in bed LL. Not only that she had a superb body as you can see above and I fully explored it. She made sure that my fella was fully employed as well and in some ways she hadn't experienced. I like to teach and give my ladies proper satisfaction. The second morning at a rather late breakfast I asked her if the reputation she had been told about had lived up to what she anticipated. She said: Oh oui et bien plus encore 'professeur'!! Vous devez revenir - je l'ai fait !! She laughed and so did I at that last remark.
When I rolled up at the place and rang the bell, the door was answered by the lady above. I introduced myself and was invited inside. I was expected and was offered coffee (not tea) after all this was France LL. I talked to this young woman who had introduced herself as Mathilde and eventually after some chat I inquired as to where the lady I was here to photograph was. Mathilde. She confessed that I was there due to a little subterfuge.
I need to back track a-ways LL. Before Dijon, I had been in Strasbourg and Nancy on commissions Dijon was to be my third on the way south. In Nancy I had two clients - one new and one a repeat. The repeat wasn't really that in essence although I had taken a commission from her earlier that year. It was more of a visit and quite intimate visit, in fact.
Life can be quite funny. Funny in more of a coincidental way than a humorous one. I told her I was heading for Dijon to photograph this middle aged woman and made a joke or two about how it wasn't the same as taking shots of her beautiful body. She smiled and looking back I knew why she was smiling. She knew where I was going before I told her. My name as a photographer became well known in the circles where I get most of my commissions.
Mathilde was a friend of my intimate lady in Nancy and my reputation as a lover more than a photographer had gone before me. Mathilde told me that her mother was in New York for several weeks. I had been set up in a rather nice way, by to conniving ladies.
I did take photos of Mathilde, one of which you see above. They were all nude shots. She wasn't interested that much in my photography skills, but far more focused on my 'other' skills!
Just over thirty with one hell of a sexual appetite, Mathilde kept me 'busy' for two days. For my part I liked her and her personality and I liked her body even more. Although this was just a fun fling for her to find out if I would live up to the reputation that had apparently gone before me, she experienced a few things she hadn't before...
I have had one hell of a time over the years LL. Women who wouldn't give you house room, women who easily put you well in the shade if not complete darkness. Although I was extremely fond of you back then, I was also grieving and I reckon my judgment was impaired. Looking back it was definitely awry when it came to you. Luckily, within six months of meeting you, it became more than apparent that I had made a mistake. I gave you the benefit of the fact, not the doubt. I had no doubts about your behavior.
So it was I moved on, even in your time, albeit local women - local to you and local tome. After we parted I started my photography. Money wasn't an object and most certainly isn't now. Through that I met women of an entirely different class. Different to you, different to the local women I went with from 2004 through to part of 2006. Then I moved up socially quite a way, which is how I came to be in the chateau with Mathilde.
She was great in bed LL. Not only that she had a superb body as you can see above and I fully explored it. She made sure that my fella was fully employed as well and in some ways she hadn't experienced. I like to teach and give my ladies proper satisfaction. The second morning at a rather late breakfast I asked her if the reputation she had been told about had lived up to what she anticipated. She said: Oh oui et bien plus encore 'professeur'!! Vous devez revenir - je l'ai fait !! She laughed and so did I at that last remark.
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Freja - Odense, Denmark 2016
Freja is one sexy Danish lady and this was my welcome when I arrived at her apartment within a half hour ... after my meetings at the pharmaceutical company in which my companies have a majority holding. Freja and I had been having an affair for two years by the time of this visit. I met her at the company, but by 2016 she had moved on to another employer.
When I arrived that particular day (I stay with her when I can at her apartment) she was in a dressing gown, so I knew she was going to de-stress me at some point. Not that I needed de-stressing but the thought was rather nice. We sat in her kitchen and enjoyed a glass of wine. There was something that smelled rather nice cooking in the oven. Freja is a good cook. Apparently it would take another hour to finish, according to her.
We finished the wine. Freja took my hand and led me into her bedroom. I undressed. We had an hour to kill and I wanted to change anyway. That was when Freja dropped the dressing gown and still wearing her pretty hold ups flopped on the bed as you see her above. That's what I call a welcome. My Lumix was in my hands before she knew it and I took the photo along with a few others, as I always do. You have to have a memento. What a welcome LL!!
Needless to say she was in that position for a reason. I stood between those legs, leaned over and kissed her then caressed her boobs, while her hand was full elsewhere. Freja isn't too religious but I decided that if knelt between her legs I could hope she would 'come' to some sort of arrival. To be honest LL Freja liked my version of praying before the main service....ing.
So it was that my mouth and tongue were applied and sure enough she arrived with some force dribbling her juices all over my face. By now she had been well and truly 'warmed' up and so entering was easy and very, very pleasant...for both of us. What women can do with their legs never fails to amazee me LL - must be the way their hips are made. Suffice to say Freja's legs we wide open and drwan up when I entered her and then we de-stressed each other like it might be the last time ever. Just before we both came...in unison...she widened her legs even further. I think she wanted to swallow me whole. What it did was widen her pussy even further and her cries matched how much she was 'open'. Her second coming, my first.
Then LL her legs did the exact opposite she closed them together beneath me tight around my cock. I could feel her contractions as she came out of her orgasm. The effect of that and then Freja sliding to and fro on my cock was to start me hardening again. She said she could feel me getting bigger inside her and she loved the effect. I was trapped in there but I wasn't complaining!
When I felt I was fully erect I started thrusting slowly. Her legs were still together. We rolled on our sides facing each other I held her buttocks so we stayed fully connected. Then she was astride me looking down and smiling as she started riding me. I reached up for her breasts as she started her ride and then went into full gallop. I was squeezing her, licking her nipples when she bent forward, squeezing again until I knew she was getting there for a third time. I squeezed one final time and she came. As she did I thrust upward into her and came myself. I can't say my second deposit was the same as the first but the effect was the same.
We cuddled and caressed for just a few minutes when the timer went off on the cooker!
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Suzy - London 2018
Suzy is into lingerie big time and I have to say she looks very sexy in her various combinations. AS she is blonde ( a true blond, I can vouch for that) black looks great on her. She spends her time between London and Los Angeles. Separated and very wealthy, we met through a mutual friend when we were having lunch at The Savoy. Ever been there LL? No, of course not. I rate it as probably the best of all the top end hotels I have used in London.
I was entertaining another lady friend to lunch and catching up on things with her - social matters that is. I had flown in from Logan two days previously. (Logan is the main airport in Boston Mass.) We were chatting away when a long legged blonde appeared alongside my lady friend she said 'hi' to Arabella and smiled at me. I smiled back. I was introduced and stood to take Suzy's hand. then I signalled the waiter for another chair. It promptly appeared.
Suzy sat down and the three of us enjoyed lunch together. Me and two very attractive and fashionable ladies, not a bad lunch. Suzy is actually Susannah, LL, but she prefers Suzy. After lunch Arabella had to be somewhere so I was left with Suzy who had the rest of the afternoon free, as did I. We decided to take a walk in St James' Park. We walked and we talked.
She told me a fair bit about herself (which I am not going to relate here) and I did likewise, with certain omissions. Suzy liked the fact that I had recently bought a place in LA and moved up from San Diego. As we walked she slipped her arm through mine, which was rather nice for me. The park isn't that big and so we walked back along The Embankment toward the Savoy. Having sat in the park for a while the afternoon was nearly over.
Suzy asked what I was doing for the evening. I told her I was going back to my home in Knightsbridge and maybe do some work as the East Coast would still be in full swing business wise. She asked me if I would take her to dinner instead, as she was going back to an empty house. Turned out she lived nearby in Belgravia. I was a no-brainer LL. Choose between some work that could wait or take an attractive woman to dinner. The latter won hands down. I booked a place that met Suzy's approval for eight that evening and said I would pick her up at 7.30. We hailed a cab and went back to our respective homes.
We went to a very nice place I know in Notting Hill. Dinner was superb as always as was the wine. As the evening elapsed we became more and more close to each other. Quite frankly we were flirting outrageously with each other. By nearly ten we decided to leave and the restaurant ordered up a cab. She gave her address to the cab driver and we were off. She leaned against me in the back. Held my hand and placed the other on my thigh.
Inevitably I stayed the night at her place LL ...and we didn't sleep in separate beds. Arabella to the best of my knowledge doesn't know to this day. If she does then she obviously doesn't object because we have slept together since. Maybe because Suzy was in LA at the time. In nay event either way it hasn't bothered me (I have plenty other women who are, shall we say, 'easy')....or Arabella. The shot above incidentally, was taken my home in LA.
Inevitably I stayed the night at her place LL ...and we didn't sleep in separate beds. Arabella to the best of my knowledge doesn't know to this day. If she does then she obviously doesn't object because we have slept together since. Maybe because Suzy was in LA at the time. In nay event either way it hasn't bothered me (I have plenty other women who are, shall we say, 'easy')....or Arabella. The shot above incidentally, was taken my home in LA.
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Sophie - New York 2015
I used to ask myself how many 'naughty' women can there be out there. Then I gave up LL. There are too many. Sophie was one of them.
Sophie is a Brit working and living in New York. She came to me, or rather contacted me for a few photographs. Not a full blown shoot like many of my clients. As you can see she is a slim blonde in her mid thirties....maybe late thirties now as this shot was taken nearly five years ago.
Sophie turned up at my studio and I have to say she looked gorgeous. We had talked on the 'phone previously, so I had a vague idea of what she was after. My studio in NYC is actually part of my large apartment. Don't think I've mentioned that before. We sat drinking coffee at first and then after catching up a bit on the UK and what was happening over there, where she came from etc etc we got down to what she wanted by way of shots.
Sophie told me she only wanted a few as we had discussed. One she wanted was a repeat of her as a baby. She showed me a photograph of her at less than a year old. It was pretty much the same pose as above, LL. I showed her the studio room and suggested she get ready while I cleared the coffee away I explained that there was a clean gown in there and that she should change fairly quickly so that any sign of bra or pant lines had time to disappear. She wandered back into the kitchen and I asked if she would like another coffee. I was brewing up a fresh batch for me. We sat and talked some more for about another half hour/
I was conscious of course that Sophie had nothing on under the gown, and I was pretty sure she was aware of what was passing through my mind. However, I remained professional and gave her the opportunity to go into the studio check her bra marks etc and get into position for the main shot she wanted. I gave her about five minutes then called out. She said OK.
What I walked into was pretty much what you see above LL. I did have to arrange her hair a little. Then I arranged the lighting checked it out with a few shots then took a number from two angles using two cameras and tripods. Sophie had and has flawless light colored skin. To preserve her modesty I didn't walk behind her. Mind you her chat was pretty flirty and I enjoyed the banter. It made produce some great smiles. Always important to make sure a person's eyes light up, not just a forced smile.
I left her to dress after I had finished and told her I would edit the shots and send her the 'first cut'. I heard the door to the studio open. Sophie appeared, still in the gown. Then she undid it....
Long story, short we ended up in my bed. I ended up inside her and with her legs wrapped around me, LL. I still don't know how I have come to deserve all these women over the years, but they have fallen into my arms with a lot of regularity. You probably think I end up making love to all the women I photograph. I don't and haven't. There have been many where everything has been above board and purely business.
Remember, I can shoot four or five commissions in a day without travel involved. Where sex becomes a feature then obviously a lot less clients in day. Sometimes only two and often just the one.
You were right about the women 'out there that want to get laid', there are far more than you ever imagined. The thing that surprised me was how many younger women found a mature guy like me attractive. Sophie was just one of many.. I know what they find attractive - they've told me. Each in their different way and focusing on different elements.
Oh...I nearly forgot...Sophie came twice that morning in New York...and quite a few times since. Not just in New York either. What's that old saying about giving a busy man a task if you want it done well....
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Grace - Geneva 2017
Grace and Livia below, were two ladies I had the pleasure of in succession, on commissions in Geneva two years ago. The fat man had you and he's welcome LL. The were and are, far better women out there, thank goodness, than a dishonest, insecure woman who has let herself go...
Grace is an American lady from DC (Washington). Introduced for a shoot by friends here in the States. I had two other commissions in Geneva. Livia below and one other. Killing three birds with one stone was ideal. Both Grace and Livia were photographed in their own homes. Incidentally, I have used a bit of photographic trickery with both shots in that I have removed the true backgrounds. This was, in part, to enhance the shots I took.
I'm not sure why Grace was in Geneva she never really told me, but her husband was in Washington where he works for the Government. Consequently, she was something of a 'free agent' when I met her. Free was the word as well LL. She was in Europe, away from American 'culture' and enjoying herself. My shoot was soon to form part of her entertainment.
I went to her apartment. We had spoken over the phone and via Facetime so we both had some idea of what to expect when we met. Sometimes there are few steps from photographs to sex and that was the case with Grace. When I arrived photo graphs were the last thing on her mind but nevertheless I had brought my gear and so she agreed to my taking her....in both senses of the phrase as it turned out. Her first move was to strip naked. I wasn't surprised LL. After all, I had seen it all before and I don't mean women's bodies, but the fact some women are quite brazen about wanting sex.
Grace was very much a case in point. Even though we had only just met in the flesh a fair bit of innuendo had passed between us and some detail about what she liked. I expected the sex. In fact I was rather looking forward to it. I hadn't been laid for two weeks before meeting Grace. Despite what you might think I did and do go periods without. Not long I will admit, mainly because I have more than a few ladies I can call upon.
Grace had told me before hand that she wanted me to cover her in body oil with my hands. Not while she was lying down but while she was standing. Not that usual - those that do like being oiled all over usually take it lying down, to coin a phrase. Grace was different and I was to find out how different LL.
First thing she did was to spread a couple of towels on the floor with a sheet of plastic underneath. I was left wondering if she had done this before. She had but only in the States apparently, I was told afterward. Grace was quite specific. I was to apply the oil to her front from behind her and to her back and ass from in front of her.
Back to where we were. Grace was naked, standing watching me lose my clothes. Not the professional photographer, but a man who loves sex. I think many of the women I have known, have recognized that. Grace did. Both naked she hand me the oil turned around with her back to me and applied the oil to her body. I started where she wanted me to. with her breasts. They were very firm LL. Even writing this I still have the memory of them in my hands slipping between my fingers with the oil, her nipples between my fingers, slick and erect.
Her tummy down toward her pussy received due attention also. Then she turned around and while I oiled her back and buttocks, she carried out the same service but only on my erection. The reason I have posted a shot of back and not her front is that when, eventually, I took the few photos we both wanted that day, her juices were dripping down to the towels on the floor. Sexy I know but I didn't think I would post that one!
As I said Grace was a little different. She wanted our first bout of sex....standing up. Grace lifted one leg and curled it around me. Her pussy was quite wet as my tip found her entrance. I have to say that without a wall for her to lean on because of all the oil on, we decide it wasn't the best of ideas. Grace collapsed on the bed. Her legs dangling over the bottom of it. I stood between them as she looked down at what I was offering her. Then I leaned forward and took her right boob in hand and used my fingers on her pussy, then on her clit until she came.
She was still panting when I lifted her legs and supported them with my arms and entered her....easily. Grace said I was so thick width-ways that she found it very stimulating. We talked a little as I thrust slowly to and fro, mainly about how she was enjoying my slow approach and I said how great her body was. Sliding to and fro my erection full on enjoying the stimulation her pussy is giving me,
The wetness making things slippery and smooth. Still slowly LL, I withdraw a little and stimulate her clitoris with the side of my erection. Grace gasped several times and then as her face reddened I changed from first gear to top gear. Her mouth formed a perfect 'O' as did her voice. I was coming down hard and fast on her. Slamming against her pussy, which was soaking wet now...really wet. The more I gave it to her the more vocal she became...and the harder I became inside her.
Her face was flushed her eyes wide open with what she was experiencing then she shouted out in one great scream of pleasure as she came. I squeezed her boobs as she did and then her eyes rolled up in her head. I though she was going to pass out, but she didn't. Her coming was in fact a gush, a female ejaculation that left her shuddering and cramping repeatedly. While that was happening I was still thrusting for a very short while until I felt it all rush up and out into her.
Grace was speechless afterward, literally speechless. I took her in my arms, caressed her body and her hair as she hugged me tightly.
I think I had lit a fire under her because later that same day we had sex again. This time I brought her to her first orgasm with my tongue as she sucked on me - classic soixante neuf LL. She came, I wept a little semen, but didn't come. I allowed her to mount me and left her in charge of making the running, or rather riding. I contented myself with playing with her lovely firm boobs until we both reached our peak.
We ate at lunchtime at her place and I took Grace out to dinner that evening. Then of course we went to bed or least we went to her bedroom. That ended up with her wanting me yet again LL. I'm still performing very well, as they say (at least the women do), so I rose to the occasion. This time as she bent over the bed and I took her from behind. Shower and bed afterward and we both slept extremely well!
Grace and I met up in DC very, very recently....I'll say no more. You can figure it out of you have been following my tweets.
I went to her apartment. We had spoken over the phone and via Facetime so we both had some idea of what to expect when we met. Sometimes there are few steps from photographs to sex and that was the case with Grace. When I arrived photo graphs were the last thing on her mind but nevertheless I had brought my gear and so she agreed to my taking her....in both senses of the phrase as it turned out. Her first move was to strip naked. I wasn't surprised LL. After all, I had seen it all before and I don't mean women's bodies, but the fact some women are quite brazen about wanting sex.
Grace was very much a case in point. Even though we had only just met in the flesh a fair bit of innuendo had passed between us and some detail about what she liked. I expected the sex. In fact I was rather looking forward to it. I hadn't been laid for two weeks before meeting Grace. Despite what you might think I did and do go periods without. Not long I will admit, mainly because I have more than a few ladies I can call upon.
Grace had told me before hand that she wanted me to cover her in body oil with my hands. Not while she was lying down but while she was standing. Not that usual - those that do like being oiled all over usually take it lying down, to coin a phrase. Grace was different and I was to find out how different LL.
First thing she did was to spread a couple of towels on the floor with a sheet of plastic underneath. I was left wondering if she had done this before. She had but only in the States apparently, I was told afterward. Grace was quite specific. I was to apply the oil to her front from behind her and to her back and ass from in front of her.
Back to where we were. Grace was naked, standing watching me lose my clothes. Not the professional photographer, but a man who loves sex. I think many of the women I have known, have recognized that. Grace did. Both naked she hand me the oil turned around with her back to me and applied the oil to her body. I started where she wanted me to. with her breasts. They were very firm LL. Even writing this I still have the memory of them in my hands slipping between my fingers with the oil, her nipples between my fingers, slick and erect.
Her tummy down toward her pussy received due attention also. Then she turned around and while I oiled her back and buttocks, she carried out the same service but only on my erection. The reason I have posted a shot of back and not her front is that when, eventually, I took the few photos we both wanted that day, her juices were dripping down to the towels on the floor. Sexy I know but I didn't think I would post that one!
As I said Grace was a little different. She wanted our first bout of sex....standing up. Grace lifted one leg and curled it around me. Her pussy was quite wet as my tip found her entrance. I have to say that without a wall for her to lean on because of all the oil on, we decide it wasn't the best of ideas. Grace collapsed on the bed. Her legs dangling over the bottom of it. I stood between them as she looked down at what I was offering her. Then I leaned forward and took her right boob in hand and used my fingers on her pussy, then on her clit until she came.
She was still panting when I lifted her legs and supported them with my arms and entered her....easily. Grace said I was so thick width-ways that she found it very stimulating. We talked a little as I thrust slowly to and fro, mainly about how she was enjoying my slow approach and I said how great her body was. Sliding to and fro my erection full on enjoying the stimulation her pussy is giving me,
The wetness making things slippery and smooth. Still slowly LL, I withdraw a little and stimulate her clitoris with the side of my erection. Grace gasped several times and then as her face reddened I changed from first gear to top gear. Her mouth formed a perfect 'O' as did her voice. I was coming down hard and fast on her. Slamming against her pussy, which was soaking wet now...really wet. The more I gave it to her the more vocal she became...and the harder I became inside her.
Her face was flushed her eyes wide open with what she was experiencing then she shouted out in one great scream of pleasure as she came. I squeezed her boobs as she did and then her eyes rolled up in her head. I though she was going to pass out, but she didn't. Her coming was in fact a gush, a female ejaculation that left her shuddering and cramping repeatedly. While that was happening I was still thrusting for a very short while until I felt it all rush up and out into her.
Grace was speechless afterward, literally speechless. I took her in my arms, caressed her body and her hair as she hugged me tightly.
I think I had lit a fire under her because later that same day we had sex again. This time I brought her to her first orgasm with my tongue as she sucked on me - classic soixante neuf LL. She came, I wept a little semen, but didn't come. I allowed her to mount me and left her in charge of making the running, or rather riding. I contented myself with playing with her lovely firm boobs until we both reached our peak.
We ate at lunchtime at her place and I took Grace out to dinner that evening. Then of course we went to bed or least we went to her bedroom. That ended up with her wanting me yet again LL. I'm still performing very well, as they say (at least the women do), so I rose to the occasion. This time as she bent over the bed and I took her from behind. Shower and bed afterward and we both slept extremely well!
Grace and I met up in DC very, very recently....I'll say no more. You can figure it out of you have been following my tweets.
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Livia - Geneva 2017
On the third day, after my time with Grace, I met Livia at her apartment, thankfully right on the edge of town away from where Grace was living. Livia is Swiss.
My appointment with her was for a proper shoot and that was how it progressed all through the morning. Come the afternoon she asked if I would take some shots of her in lingerie. Livia posed very well, she was conscious of her body and knew how to stand and hold herself LL to show her features at their best.
I took shots of her in her lounge while she moved between there and her bedroom changing clothes and, during the afternoon, different sets of lingerie.. By now in my life LL and taking on these private commissions, you get an inkling of where the shoot is heading. Those, and there are equally as many, that have no interest in bedrooms and lovemaking are pretty easy to read and the shoots are shorter. Age comes into that group as well. Then there's the second group of which I write the most in these blogs.
Bear in mind most of my shoots are word of mouth recommendations. I do have a website (in fact we have a number of course with the varied businesses in the group) and I did get some business there in the early days, but now it is largely defunct, but not quite entirely.
The vibes coming from Livia that day placed her in the second of the two groups I mentioned. After several changes of lingerie and slips etc she reappeared in what was to be her final piece which I glanced at from behind the camera thinking that is a little ordinary, then I noticed she had nothing on underneath. Now it was anything but ordinary. She posed well as I said LL.
Pulling the slip up to display her long legs, then off the shoulder allowing me to take shots at different angles. I got some great photos that day. It was when she had exhausted using the slip as a prop (my words) that she allowed it to fall, supported by her, around her waist. This her breasts were exposed. I continued to shoot. Finally she let it fall to the floor and I got several full length nude shots. It was me that suggested she pick it up again and use over her and also in another shot over her shoulder.
It is at this stage in shoots that the women seem become rather horny LL. Nakedness I guess and all that posing for shots. I include the married ones too. Livia was divorced so our romps were not impinging on another. Yes, we made love after the shoot at Livia's request - 'Take me to bed' , were her exact words. After seeing her body in all it's shapely glory, I just had to agree to her request. Then and later that night when we slept together.
I don't get to Geneva very often but Livia has visited me in Paris and Cannes since 2017.
Pulling the slip up to display her long legs, then off the shoulder allowing me to take shots at different angles. I got some great photos that day. It was when she had exhausted using the slip as a prop (my words) that she allowed it to fall, supported by her, around her waist. This her breasts were exposed. I continued to shoot. Finally she let it fall to the floor and I got several full length nude shots. It was me that suggested she pick it up again and use over her and also in another shot over her shoulder.
It is at this stage in shoots that the women seem become rather horny LL. Nakedness I guess and all that posing for shots. I include the married ones too. Livia was divorced so our romps were not impinging on another. Yes, we made love after the shoot at Livia's request - 'Take me to bed' , were her exact words. After seeing her body in all it's shapely glory, I just had to agree to her request. Then and later that night when we slept together.
I don't get to Geneva very often but Livia has visited me in Paris and Cannes since 2017.
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Mila - Skyros, Greece 2018
Mila is wealthy Greek lady I know from Athens who joins me occasionally on Skyros and on my boat in the late spring and summer months when I'm there. Occasionally, she meets up with me in Paris.
She is married, but her husband is fair bit older than me and is non-performing, if you follow. As long as he doesn't have it right in his face, he is happy for his wife to seek her satisfaction elsewhere. That arrangement suited me down to the ground, when I first met her in 2015, as I was in almost the same situation and with the same permission. Down to the ground we've been there a few times, I have yo say.
The photo above was taken in an old derelict house on the island. Mila was wearing a bikini shortly before this shot. Lovely long legs don't you think LL and you know how much I love long legged ladies. Shame you are vertically and now horizontally challenged. You found the right sized partner though....so did I, in fact a few more than one. Almost all tall and slim...almost all.
In case you are wondering we did make love in that old place. No one lives nearby so Mila's cries were no problem and she thought it was exciting being out doors and with the remote possibility of someone coming along. She said it added a certain 'something' to our sex - I agreed, but it wasn't the first time for me, by a long way.
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Julie - London 2005
Imagine LL, I took this shot in 2005 when you thought you had pulled the wool over my eyes with your playing away behind my back,and in fact here I am with Julie in London in her apartment just after we have made love for the second time.
Note her slightly red cheeks, mussed up hair and the residue of my saliva on her boobs. Young-ish, sexy and firm ....oh, and also nice and tight where it matters, that was Julie. At 5' 6" she wasn't the tallest of the women I had met back then, but taller than you. Julie was a real fireball in bed and out off it.
We went for it again after this shot ... that I grabbed between things....then I was between things again ....her legs. Her cupping her right boob was to entice me, not that I needed any encouragement. This last time that evening was after taking her with me on top, then her on me. I hadn't come at this stage, hence I was up for completing my pleasure and Julie was amazed I was still erect. She said she didn't want to waste it!
We didn't.
I stood behind her by the side of that bed with those lovely boobs in my hands and my cock between her legs up against her wet and sticky pussy. We had a bit of a laugh around that point and I told her she was a 'naughty girl' and to bend over. She did and I entered her as she supported herself with her arms resting on the bed and her legs spread apart.
I had those beautiful orbs in my hands as my full length went into her repeatedly I loved the uh's she made each time I thrust into her. No t fast, not slow and she enjoyed every minute of it - she told me so between the uh's. 'This is nice, so nice' she kept saying. The uh's were rhythmic, LL...in time to the thrusts.
Then she was climbing her stairway to heaven. I was holding her hips now pulling her onto me hard. I knew what I was doing, slamming her clitoris until she started her orgasm. I slipped her bottom hard a few times which caused her to clench her buttock s then she flooded herself with juices and pure pleasure as she cramped against me inside her. That is quite a sexy feeling for guy. I came then as well. We slept.
Happy days and all while you still thought you had me in tow.
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Emma - London 2005
This shot was taken in an hotel room in London at the beginning of April of that year...2005. After the first before the second...round of lovemaking. Note her red cheeks.
Why is she like that? Guess?
Apart from feeling quite brazen at the time Emma wanted me to 'eat pussy' after we had finished our wine. I obliged but not on that chair but on the the bed. The dress which is around her waist her was shed and I was between those rather nice legs again. First, bury my head in her crotch and applying my tongue to get her open and on a high of having had another orgasm. Then cling between those legs again to give her a good fucking. Those were her words when she asked me to 'do it again'. Afterward Emma said something you said just over a year before. Almost the exact words....'Wow! Where did you learn to make love like that P?'
Do you know something...I have never given an answer to that question, to you LL or any other woman.
Bit of background. I met Emma in Norwich before I met you. She was part of family whose company banked with me. I bumped into her in during 2004 in, of all places, Auberge in Norwich's Castle Mall. When I say bumped into I did, literally, as I turned away from the counter. She joined me at my table, we started catching up. I didn't mention you of course but I did tell her I was widowed.
To cut a long story short, I invited her out to dinner and she agreed. We started a relationship shortly after that. Well, to be honest, immediately after that. How did we end up in an hotel in London? We had a long weekend away together in 2005.
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Valeria - Puerto Banus 2009
You've 'met' Valeria before, my Spanish lover. Not the only one, but one of the sexiest.
The day I took this it was really hot in Puerto Banus and so was Valeria. I was at her place back over the other side of the main highway, the A-7, from sea. She had been wandering around, inside with nothing on I had kept my shorts on but she had those come off shortly after this shot. In the heat of the afternoon and with the aid of the air-con we stood under a fan in the lounge area both naked caressing each other's bodies and kissing. I probably did more caressing than Valeria did.
Having that body, above, right up against mine soon had the required effect. By the time she slipped my erection between her legs she was quite wet and 'receptive'. That was no doubt due to my working on her boobs. We continued to kiss and I squeezed her buttocks which had her starting to gyrate her hips, which had her hungry for me to be inside her.
We left the lounge for the bedroom. We spent most of that afternoon in bed , or rather on it LL. No making love all the time but that occupied us a fair bit. We were talking and fondling as well. To have Valerie beside me was pretty arousing when ever now and again she would straddle me and ask me to lick her nipples and suck on her boobs.
I recall a morning like that with you LL....and that was in Spain as well. However, you aren't and weren't as young as Valeria or in as good shape. In fact yours was the worst body I encountered over the years from 2003. If I'm being perfectly honest, it was the one I got the least pleasure from as well. That was mainly because of you and the early withdrawal you insisted on.
I didn't touch another woman until you went behind my back in 2004. After that I hardly looked back. That is not to say I wasn't quite fond of you, I was. But...you destroyed any affection I had for you. You became and have become, a fleeting aberration in my life.
However, it is an aberration that I want to ensure you don't forget, that you realize could have led to a fine and luxurious life. I want you to remember when you are all alone which you surely will be in due course.
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Jackie - Kent 1970
I came across this photo of an old girl friend in my archives LL. To be honest I don't recall too much about her. I know I was on leave from the RN, otherwise I wouldn't have been there. There is a woodland I knew and know is still there in a village called Shepherdswell.
We had gone for a day's drive I think. People did that back then. We ended up at and in the woods by design. At that age our hormones were raging and sex was pretty frequent. We had it wherever we could. The back seat of my old car back then had taken more than a few poundings and the windows used to get really steamed up....so did we. Just as I have enjoyed lots of women since your time. Back then I was equally active sexually, especially as I was away a fair bit at sea and overseas.
I was a subbie (sub lieutenant) at this time. The lowest ranked officer in the ship's company. My leaves were spent with my parents in part, although the greater part was spent with old friends in Kent and mostly with various girls.
I said I came across the photo. It wasn't the only thing that I came across. Jackie was the other, she liked me to come and shoot all I had over her boobs from time to time. Apparently, I was the first fella who did that for her. She wasn't the first girl I did it for. The first girl I did it for I remember it well she liked it on her face and in her mouth.
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Josie - Oregon 2017
Josie is the daughter of friends of my relatives in Oregon. She asked me to photograph her and we went out to the Coastal Range country toward the shore for the set she wanted. I knew she wanted to betaken topless and this was one of the shots I captured.
Can't say more here LL. Play was involved though.
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Sarah - Norfolk UK 2004
Emma (a little way above), always reminds me of Sarah. I took this shot in my bedroom. The same one you inhabited from time to time. I was allowed nude shots, but she drew the line at her pussy, at least to begin with. Hence, her legs are together. The camera wasn't allowed even a glimpse!
My notes tell this was Tuesday 28 October of that year. I had been with you until the day before over the preceding weekend LL. I bet it makes you think back to what one or more cheating dates that you had resulted in. I wasn't going to be foolish enough to take what you did lying down...although I did do a fair bit of lying down. Mainly, with other women! No, as I have said before I hedged my bets and I wasn't wrong was I.
Amazing what you can squeeze in as far as different women were concerned. You at weekends, other women on the way back from you and on the way up, Then to fill the weekdays my local bevy of ladies. Later that became women much further afield, of course. You were shafted - well and truly and you hadn't a clue. But I did. I had the gizmo and software on your computer. You were and probably still are quite naive. You weren't the only person that was shafted either, but the others were all pure pleasure.
Which brings me back to Sarah, who was warming my bed on the evening I took the photo above. She was hot that evening and I made her hotter still. She's playing with her nipples in that photo as an enticement. I didn't need any but it was good to watch briefly. Shortly after that shot I took over and was kneeling between her legs. Her pussy wasn't hidden then!
I enjoyed those boobs LL, lots and on lots of different occasions. She would drive over from the village she lived in that was between my place and Norwich. I would cook a meal, then we would have a few drinks followed by bed and sex. Her visits were frequent right through until spring of 2006 whenever I was there.
She just loved and enjoyed the way I satisfied her and a few things I taught her. She had worked out that I was very much a boob man and she had the equipment to keep me happy... and a bit over what was needed! Kneaded, is probably the right word, too.
I won't bore you with how I knew her, sufficient that you know that I was fucking her as well as you , weekly...along with a few others at the time. We were all clean by the way. I am far from stupid, but you learnt that fact too late as well.
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Leah - 2006 Near Sioux Falls, South Dakota
Way out West and in this instance way down 'south'. I had been staying here on my way to Oregon as I I wanted to spend a week having a look round and mainly taking photographs of the landscape etc. I had a Jeep rental so was pretty mobile and I needed too be.
It is a sparsely populated State LL but has lots of Prairie/Plains country. Golden grass when I was there like a sea. The Black Hills were a nice contrast. In fact my visit there, my photos and notes about what I saw provided material for one of my books.
My first night I stayed in a motel, mainly because I arrived quite late in the day, but then I found this B & B just outside Sioux Falls. It was run apparently by and older widow - at least that was what I was told. I called ahead and booked in. When I got there on the edge of the City it was a nice looking place. I stepped up to the door and knocked. As I recall there was no bell.
It was answered by a thirty something rather shapely lady. Obviously not the elderly widow! It turned out to be Leah her daughter. It was quite well appointed inside and Leah gave me a warm welcome - coffee and cookies before she had even shown me my room.In fact it wasn't that large. It was basically the older lady's home with a couple of bedrooms available to rent out.
Leah explained that her Mom was away visiting her sister who was poorly and Leah was looking after the place. I paid her in cash up front and she showed me my room. It seemed there were about three in all as far as I found out. Her Mom's room, the room Leah was using temporarily and the one I was occupying LL.
Leah was fascinated that me, a Brit, had found my way to where they were. She said she doesn't remember anyone English ever being in that part of the world. Leah asked me lots of questions about Europe and England. Never ceases to surprise me LL how little most Americans travel.
That first day I drove out to get my bearings, took a lot of photos and was starving when I got back. Leah suggested a place to eat and I went out again and ate alone, although I did get chatting to a few guys and women where I ate. I think they all found me a bit of an attraction given my very English accent then. It now has a twinge or two of an American accent. Not much LL, but a bit.
I slept well that night and when I arose and went down. Leah was cooking up a typical breakfast. To be honest more than I wanted, but I ate it along with her at the kitchen table.
I spent a lot of time in B & B's back then. Mainly because I preferred being closer to the people and away from anonymous hotels. Even then way before I met Ash I knew I was going to live here in the US.
Two people together in that house, the inevitable happened On the second night there just after I had put my bedside lamp out my door opened and Leah came in. back lit by the landing light she was wearing a gown that left very little to the imagination. Leaving the door slightly ajar, without a word she let the gown slip to the floor. naked she climbed into bed with me. I sleep in the nude as you know. She cuddled up to me and started exploring, as did I. We made love that night and each night I was there.
The shot above was taken the morning after that night. I am sure you can guess why Leah was standing like that. I took her from behind while she gripped the kitchen sink. She was quite a sexy lady LL and although you can't see them in this shot, she had very nice breasts. they were very responsive as well. I remember her nipples in particular. they seemed to be erect most of the time. Even when she was sitting across from me in her flimsy dressing gown.
I'm not sure how often she got laid, but with me she had a voracious appetite. We made love all over her Mom's place. In the lounge on the couch both her and my bedroom and of course several times in the kitchen from behind.
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Kim - Barbados 2009
You may have forgotten the fact that I have a place in Barbados. that came about when I first stayed there as the guest of a business associate from Boston, Mass. I liked the island so much that bought my place there. Later Ash and I spent some very happy times there.
However, this was some months before I met Ash, over there in Cambridge. I had met Kim, who is English, when I first visited the island as a guest. She is from London and spends a fair bit of time there using her parent's place as her base. The photo was taken a couple of years after that first meeting.
She had invited me over. She was on her own as was I although we shared the same circle of friends. Still do. We spent that day on the beach in front of her parent's place. Very private. Kim was into very minimal bikinis, as you can see above. Not that I was complaining she has a great body to display. Of course with just the two of us alone there, sex followed. It was the main reason we were both there even though it was unspoken between us. I have spent many a happy time between those legs LL. Also many a happy time handling and licking those boobs.
You must wonder, although you shouldn't, as to how these younger women jump into bed with me. I'm told it is my lovemaking, the variety I expertise I employ and the pure satisfaction they get from our sex. That was the reason Kim kept coming back for more. Not only in Barbados but also in London when I was over there.
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Eva - Los Angeles 2018
Eva is American and this is a shoot I carried out in her home close by Beverley Hills last year. Considering her age which I'm not going to disclose Eva was in pretty good shape and she has two children. Amazing what money can do for you.
The shoot went the normal way. Portrait shots some out doors in her yard, others inside in various outfits. Then as is often the case some lingerie shots. When it got round to the lingerie shots I knew she was doing it on purpose, to display her body to me and to arouse my 'interest'. Some of the underwear, although not the set above, left little or nothing to the imagination. I was waiting for her to reappear in her final set and starting to pack some of my equipment away. As I was, I heard Eva come back into the lounge area from her bedroom.
' Leave that' I heard her say. I stood up straight and turned around. She was walking slowly toward me stark naked. My eyes travelled from her face all the way down to her legs and back again, lingering briefly in two areas. When she reached me LL, Eva took my hand and led me into her bedroom. I can't say that I was following reluctantly because I wasn't. We stopped near the bed. It was a bespoke job and enormous. She turned and kissed me while undoing my shorts. They soon fell to the floor. I undid my shirt buttons and lost that. Now there was just my boxers and her hand was already inside them seeking the big fella.
I put my arms around her a pulled her closer to me. I could feel her hard nipples on my bare chest. In the meantime Eva had managed to slip my boxers down to the point where they just slid down my legs to the floor. She placed my erection between her legs and slid to a fro on me. Soon she was moist then she was wet. I placed my hands under her butt and lifted her up.
Her arms were around my neck and we were still kissing off and on. Her legs were wrapped around my waist, which meant, of course that her legs were wide apart, with her open pussy resting on my erection. I found that very sexy. S,lowly, I lowered her onto the bed. Her legs still apart I climbed between them, caressed her thighs then her boobs, squeezing them and teasing her nipples. Then I applied my tongue to her wet pussy. Slowly to and fro, inserting my tongue from time to time. Lots of mmmm's of approval. Then onward to her clitoris, stroking it, flicking it. Feeling it become erect I teased its tip. Groans now not mmmm's. faster, more groans, then firmly against it. Now Eva was saying yes, oh yes, yes yes yessss...and she came.
Shuddering and contracting., her pussy was now swollen and really open. I went in. Slowly at first - she was a tight fit, but that changed once my thrusts started and she expanded to accommodate me. Her pussy wrapped around my cock. She looked down as I continued. I looked down. My erection was slick with her juices. She was enjoying it LL. I teased her by almost withdrawing then back in and gyrating slowly, exploring and touching ever part of her inside. Moans of pleasure...lots. Her legs as wide apart as they would go.
She was opening herself fully wanting me to go faster, faster, faster. Eva was panting now, her face reddened, her mouth in that classic 'O' shape that generally preceded a woman's orgasm and then she came...gushed in fact, Wetness beyond belief, all over me, over her and over the sheet. I felt her pussy repeatedly contracting against my erection. Not letting her recover I thrust even faster, coming down on her clit. Now she was screaming out as I eventually came. Then something a bit different happened she came twice more, one orgasm after the other.
I wasn't sure she could take all that. Even with her air con she was perspiring lots. Her face was flushed with blood and she didn't stop contracting against my erection for several minutes. It was like a spasm that you can't stop. I'm not certain what I triggered but finally, when she calmed down a bit and got some of her breath back, she told me that was the first time she had had a multiple orgasm.
I was still kneeling between her legs which were now back down on the bed. I leaned forward and caressed her boobs which were slick with her own sweat. My hands slid over them, aided by that lubrication. She enjoyed it and then I lowered my mouth toward her nipples and licked those hard pert points of pleasure, finally enveloping them in my mouth and sucking her breasts in turn.
As we lay side by side, she told me that was the best sex she had ever had and then snuggled up to me. Eva is not that far from where I live when in LA so she gets serviced from time to time, mainly at my place now. I she married or single? She's separated in fact, awaiting the outcome of her divorce settlement. I'll be seeing her in the New Year.
I put my arms around her a pulled her closer to me. I could feel her hard nipples on my bare chest. In the meantime Eva had managed to slip my boxers down to the point where they just slid down my legs to the floor. She placed my erection between her legs and slid to a fro on me. Soon she was moist then she was wet. I placed my hands under her butt and lifted her up.
Her arms were around my neck and we were still kissing off and on. Her legs were wrapped around my waist, which meant, of course that her legs were wide apart, with her open pussy resting on my erection. I found that very sexy. S,lowly, I lowered her onto the bed. Her legs still apart I climbed between them, caressed her thighs then her boobs, squeezing them and teasing her nipples. Then I applied my tongue to her wet pussy. Slowly to and fro, inserting my tongue from time to time. Lots of mmmm's of approval. Then onward to her clitoris, stroking it, flicking it. Feeling it become erect I teased its tip. Groans now not mmmm's. faster, more groans, then firmly against it. Now Eva was saying yes, oh yes, yes yes yessss...and she came.
Shuddering and contracting., her pussy was now swollen and really open. I went in. Slowly at first - she was a tight fit, but that changed once my thrusts started and she expanded to accommodate me. Her pussy wrapped around my cock. She looked down as I continued. I looked down. My erection was slick with her juices. She was enjoying it LL. I teased her by almost withdrawing then back in and gyrating slowly, exploring and touching ever part of her inside. Moans of pleasure...lots. Her legs as wide apart as they would go.
She was opening herself fully wanting me to go faster, faster, faster. Eva was panting now, her face reddened, her mouth in that classic 'O' shape that generally preceded a woman's orgasm and then she came...gushed in fact, Wetness beyond belief, all over me, over her and over the sheet. I felt her pussy repeatedly contracting against my erection. Not letting her recover I thrust even faster, coming down on her clit. Now she was screaming out as I eventually came. Then something a bit different happened she came twice more, one orgasm after the other.
I wasn't sure she could take all that. Even with her air con she was perspiring lots. Her face was flushed with blood and she didn't stop contracting against my erection for several minutes. It was like a spasm that you can't stop. I'm not certain what I triggered but finally, when she calmed down a bit and got some of her breath back, she told me that was the first time she had had a multiple orgasm.
I was still kneeling between her legs which were now back down on the bed. I leaned forward and caressed her boobs which were slick with her own sweat. My hands slid over them, aided by that lubrication. She enjoyed it and then I lowered my mouth toward her nipples and licked those hard pert points of pleasure, finally enveloping them in my mouth and sucking her breasts in turn.
As we lay side by side, she told me that was the best sex she had ever had and then snuggled up to me. Eva is not that far from where I live when in LA so she gets serviced from time to time, mainly at my place now. I she married or single? She's separated in fact, awaiting the outcome of her divorce settlement. I'll be seeing her in the New Year.
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Christie - London 2014
As you might guess from the above shot LL, Christie is an artist and now an art lecturer.
She had asked me to photograph some of her work ready for uploading to her website. Hence the reason I found myself in her studio above. I know a lot of artists are quite bohemian in their outlook but really didn't expect to find myself between her legs on this particular visit. To me it was a mornings work. Something a little different to photographing women.
Away from the studio you see above, there was the rest of the house. An older Victorian place filled with an eclectic mix of objet d'art. Between us we set about getting the various paintings in position for the shoot and me setting up the lighting and remotely controlled flash. I took one or two sample shots and then satisfied I started photographing each one That necessitated some adjustments each time because the paintings were different in color and medium - oils, watercolor, acrylic and pastel.
During this time Christie was wafting around in what I can only describe as an artists smock, which was covered in various colors of paint. Not the most attractive item of dress I had seen. It was quite shapeless and hung down a bit like a bell tent. I took a break mid morning and Christie made some excellent coffee. At the time I was going to ask her what bean it was and forgot. However, I did get it on another occasion.
Then back to the task in hand until lunchtime, by which time I had finished. Christie offered me lunch and I accepted. It turned out to be 'bunny food' salad, couscous etc. Not my usual fare but it turned out to be OK. We lingered over another coffee and talked for a bit. then I started to pack my stuff away. I took the lights out first I remember. When I came back Christie wasn't around so I thought she must be in the bathroom. I was about to pick up one of my camera bags when she called to me from the studio. I went through. She was clutching her smock to her. It was obvious that she wasn't in fact wearing it!
Take my photo was her request and with that she threw the smock way across the studio. She was nude and I have to say that what had been underneath that shapeless garment was very nice indeed. The white bits, or rather the tan, was acquired on a holiday she had just returned from. I took her photo she posed with various props - the book above and....a broom handle among them!
Her next words came out in a quite matter of fact way. 'W might as well get laid', she said. So we did. I took great interest in her white bits and gave them all the attention they deserved and...I deserved. I didn't teach her anything. Christie was quite knowledgeable sexually, so there was little she didn't know about the pleasure to be gained from different positions and technique. I know this because we have since met up quite frequently. In London and in Italy.
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Gabrielle - Carcassonne 2017
I love this shot of Gabrielle. She had walked up to me on the patio and just stood there and slowly took the bottom half of her bikini off. I don't think I need explain what happened next LL...do I!
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Ruth - London 2016
This was dare taken near Hampstead Heath. I bet Ruth a hundred pounds that she wouldn't be photographed nude in a public park. As you can see from the above, I lost that hundred.
To be fair this is about 6.00 am in the spring and no one was around. It was also a Sunday. Just out of shot is her top and trainer bottoms. I took about half a dozen photographs and then she slipped her stuff back on...no underwater for speed.
The whole dare arose out of a rather wine filled dinner the night before. I had arrived in London from New England the previous day and had promised Ruth an old friend that we would have dinner, which we did. I stayed over at Ruth's home, which is extremely luxurious in a tasteful way. Needless to say we made love, both before sleep and at 5.30 in the morning. She can be very demanding!. However, I have no problem with that LL,highly sexed as I am.
I said Ruth was an old friend and she is indeed that. G and I knew her when we lived in London up in Finchley. Ruth was younger than us by over thirty years. While I was working for the Government in central London and elsewhere G put her nursing skills to good use looking after children. One of them was Ruth. We kept in touch over the years and later after I had stopped working for the Crown in one role or anther I caught up with her when I was in the City from time to time.
We were close but not in a sexual way, just that we had known each other over many years. Then in 2004 after G's death she visited me in Norfolk and things developed from there over quite a period and as she matured into the thirty five year old you see above.
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Jane - Kent 1969
Another flame from the past LL. It burned brightly at the time, all those years ago. We were both very young and having fun. She went to my school and was in the same class as I was. We didn't get together until after we had left and I bumped into Jane in Canterbury.
We had lots of good times together and lots of good times with our bodies. I think this photo was taken on a beach somewhere on the Kent coast. Jane looks so young in this photo. I wonder where she is now. I guess I could trace her easily, with my resources but I don't think I will. We must have been around 20/21 back then.
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Helen - Appleby, Cumbria 2005
Another lady fairly close to your doorstep, another set of legs that I inhabited the space between. It never got monotonous and it still doesn't. It makes life exciting meeting so many different women over the years and getting to know them ...and know them.
I met a fair number not so far from you LL. Naturally, you only had yourself to blame. Actions have consequences. I'm surprised you hadn't learnt that lesson earlier in your life.
Helen and I met through another site - not the one we used. In fact I only used that with you. I told her I was a frequent visitor to Cumbria and she agreed to meet up with me. She has a farm, inherited from her father. She's still there near Appleby, although I haven't seen her since about 2008.
Another of my ladies who do LL. Not too far off the A 66 either on my way south. She was on her own back then running the farm. Not too much in the way of a social life hence the Internet connection. I nearly dumped you then. Helen was straight talking not someone who would go behind your back like you did. She wasn't married and had no ties.
We enjoyed a relationship pretty solidly through 2005. She understood when I couldn't be there but was pleased when I could. She had a pretty good body too as you can see. We used to go into Keswick for meals etc and I took her on shopping trips to Gateshead. Not that she was into clothes shopping in a big way, but she brushed up pretty well.
I liked being on her farm too. Far better than the drab street you lived in.
The photo was taken in a partly empty cottage she was renovating on the farm. Subsequently she let it out. Luckily on that day it had a bed in there that had been delivered the week before. The mattress was still in its plastic covering. Interesting experience making love on plastic LL. The noises and the adhesion are quite different to sheets. We each took a turn at being the one 'underneath'. Either way I got to pay due attention to Helen's fulsome breasts....to her delight and satisfaction.
I met a fair number not so far from you LL. Naturally, you only had yourself to blame. Actions have consequences. I'm surprised you hadn't learnt that lesson earlier in your life.
Helen and I met through another site - not the one we used. In fact I only used that with you. I told her I was a frequent visitor to Cumbria and she agreed to meet up with me. She has a farm, inherited from her father. She's still there near Appleby, although I haven't seen her since about 2008.
Another of my ladies who do LL. Not too far off the A 66 either on my way south. She was on her own back then running the farm. Not too much in the way of a social life hence the Internet connection. I nearly dumped you then. Helen was straight talking not someone who would go behind your back like you did. She wasn't married and had no ties.
We enjoyed a relationship pretty solidly through 2005. She understood when I couldn't be there but was pleased when I could. She had a pretty good body too as you can see. We used to go into Keswick for meals etc and I took her on shopping trips to Gateshead. Not that she was into clothes shopping in a big way, but she brushed up pretty well.
I liked being on her farm too. Far better than the drab street you lived in.
The photo was taken in a partly empty cottage she was renovating on the farm. Subsequently she let it out. Luckily on that day it had a bed in there that had been delivered the week before. The mattress was still in its plastic covering. Interesting experience making love on plastic LL. The noises and the adhesion are quite different to sheets. We each took a turn at being the one 'underneath'. Either way I got to pay due attention to Helen's fulsome breasts....to her delight and satisfaction.
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Susan D - Canterbury, Kent UK 1967
Susan D was a girl I fancied something rotten when I was at school. She was in the year below me. It was undoubtedly her boobs that were the attraction. Susan had the biggest ones around at that time. Finally, after we had both left school and I was waiting for my commission date for the RN, we had a very hot three months together. She was 18, I was 19. I'm sure you can see the attraction from the photo LL.
You could say we were both feeling our way, but that isn't quite true as we had both had girl/boy friends before we got together. Sex with Sue was very good as far as I recall. Young firm bodies, both of us...and lots of stamina.
After I went toff to the Royal Naval College at Dartmouth, we drifted apart. Intellectually she wasn't a match. Come to that neither were you. It was good with Susan while it lasted though. I actually traced her through her brother a few years back, but didn't speak or mail her. One thing for certain is that she doesn't look like she did above. Rather a heavy lady these days...and married.
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Mary - New Hampshire 2009
Lovely slim Mary with the nice sized breasts. One of the first women to stay at the ranch, LL and she was a bit like you used to be in one respect. She liked posing for photos and displaying her body. That gave me plenty of opportunities to hone my photographic skills, play about with aperture sizes ISO settings etc. The main thing was that she is very photogenic, clothes on or off. She has to most dis arming smile as well.
The shot above, taken when she was in her early thirties, is in a meadow at the ranch. Mary and I first met when her car had a flat on one of the back roads that run through some of my land. I was coming back from a small town near Concord in I think one of the Rangers. I pulled over just behind her and asked if I could help. There was no way she could change a wheel and the car was right over on part of the shoulder. I called two of the guys who work for me at the ranch.
Using my Ranger we pulled the car back onto the tarmac and the fellas set about sorting things out. In the meantime I offered Mary coffee while her wheel was being changed, so she hopped in my vehicle. The boys brought the car back later, then she was off again.
Funny how these things happen isn't it LL. I had invited Mary back anytime she wished to have a look round. She had already figured I was something of a photographer when she saw the framed photos I have in the kitchen. I had told her that I was still learning and she suggested that I could photograph her sometime if that would help. I accepted her offer and told her to just call sometime and we could set something up.
She did LL, about ten days later. Mary is a country girl and likes horses so when she came out I took her down to the stables and showed her some of my stock. Others were out grazing. I took her for a drive around part of the ranch and I took a number of shots of her. All good practice she told me. She came back again a week later and we went for a ride this time. More photos. We were pretty comfortable together by now. Mary chatted freely and I came to realize she was very confident in front of my camera.
On one visit she suggested we drive out and she would allow me to take nude shots of her. That was when I took the shot above LL. After having seen her posing naked all over that meadow things went a little further. She started staying over the weekends from time to time and we became lovers.. I liked Mary lots. I still do. We talk from time to time. She is married now and lives not too far away near Worcester, Massachusetts. We also meet up as well. Her marriage is OK, so she tells me but last year we renewed our physical relationship. It is only occasional, but the fact is she has felt neglected and taken for granted, so....
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Giulia - Near Costa Valpino, Italy 2008
Another rather ;hot' Italian lady.
I was driving from Milan via Bergamo and Verona and had decided to take a side trip to see Lake Iseo. I booked two nights in an hotel in Costa Valpino so that I could explore a bit. There were only a few people in the hotel that early in the season.
Giulia worked as a receptionist at the hotel I was staying in. She was bored I was on my own. She lived in. I was staying there of course. Knock on my door at 10.20 pm. Night spent with this lovely lady...and a second night.
To be fair LL, it was arranged. I had spent a lot of time talking with her. She complimented me on my Italian accent in fact - not the first to do so. I was plied with coffee and conversation. Giulia, flirted with me. Hands touching. Brushing past me making sure her boobs touched my arm. Then we bumped into each other at the end of the corridor that led to my bedroom and she kissed me, I kissed her back and took her in my arms. That was when we arranged the assignation in my bedroom.
All we both wanted was some physical contact and sex of course. We were both more than satisfied. She had a lovely body and was quite passionate in bed. I took the photo which incidentally she loves early one morning in my room.
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Catherine - Yorkshire, UK 2016
Catherine is a friend who has a part of her business in Leeds. Not one of my old 'stop off' ladies LL. Catherine is from London - Richmond, in fact. We had just gotten back from Skyros having vacationed together.
This photo was taken after Catherine had done what she had to do in Leeds. It was taken in a little out of the way valley in the Yorkshire Dales. The photos in this hidden away spot were her idea and a brilliant one it was as well. I love this shot. My problem is I love too many of my shots, but this one is rather special. Quite daring really because she only had that dress on. No bra and her panties were just behind me, out of shot. The tan is from Skyros. Note...it is all over!
We had a great time there. Just me and Catherine on that visit. Apart from our sexual relationship, I have a financial interest in her business so we are business partners as well as lovers. Another long legged lady LL and can affirm that they are quite strong legs ....
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Samantha - Boston, Massachusetts 2018
Sam was one of my clients in Boston. This is a studio shot of her taken early last year, nearly 24 months ago. I am not going to say too much more here LL, except to say that her skin was like satin to touch and she has the most gorgeous hair as you can see. She is a true blonde. I can vouch for that.
Sam isn't her name. She is fairly well known over here hence the fact that I am not writing more.
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Stephanie - Norfolk, UK 2005
Back to my old place in Norfolk for this one. We had been sunbathing by the pool that Sunday afternoon. Me in swimming shorts Steph in her bikini. The afternoon progressed from hot to very hot, which is why we moved to the lawn. The paving slabs were scorching. The grass was cooler. Then Steph took her bikini off top and bottom sat on her towel as I sat on mine and I took several shots of her including the one above.
It was going to be cooler inside so we stepped into the day room. That's the room where you sat with me LL.
We didn't get much farther than the couch. The combination of the heat and our naked bodies - mine was naked when we got inside - led to our having sex on that couch. First of all knelt between Stephi's legs as she sat on the couch and brought heat to her pussy with my tongue. Sliding a licking until she came then laying her on her back legs akimbo and sliding into her tight pussy. You can just about see it above. Thrusting while she smiled up at my and I used one hand on her boobs to fondle, to squeeze...taking one each in turn. Her nipples firmed up and her pussy was really wet.
As I came outward on each thrust I could see my erection was covered in her juices, shining in the sunlight pouring into the room. Steph wanted me to keep a steady pace up, not too fast, not too slow, She told me that was the way she liked it best. As we proceeded on our joint journey to satisfaction she started to moan, her face reddened and her boobs were slick with sweat. My hands slipped as I fondled them. Then she started saying yes, oh yes...
Faster she told me and so I did go faster and she started to come, nearly getting there then not quite making it, then again she was nearly there. Moans and shouts, as I not only went faster but adjusted my angle and came down on her clit repeatedly. That did it for her.
Steph had her second orgasm and she then had repeated contraction of her pussy and her buttocks were clenching. As I often do at this point my erection hardened even more and as I continued I felt my juices begin their journey out of me. With a great rush I was there and emptied myself into her.
It's a hell of a good job I kept notes LL. I would never have remembered all these encounters otherwise.
Steph was what you might call a 'fuck buddy'. Whenever we, or rather she more often than not, fancied sex she would call and we would arrange something, often having a meal out before she stayed over, or I did at her little flat.
She lingered or perhaps we both did for about three years. Basically, a just sex relationship and that was it. We were friends of course. In fact we had been work mates back a few years. Stephanie was one of many staff in the Bank's Corporate Office. By the time we hooked up in 2005 she had left and was working elsewhere. She told me that all the managers there she had liked me best for two reasons. One I respected her and two I never ever tried any thing on, as did some of my fellow managers.
I was married when we worked together and although I admired her figure and also of course appreciated her work. It never crossed my mind to ever make a serious approach. I was too much in love with my wife.
That all changed when we met up in 2005 and that is how we ended up having our relationship LL.
One footnote here. Later the next year one of the ladies who lay back on that couch with her legs apart was....Carole. The bath you used to kneel in washing yourself in my en suite was also the scene of several bouts of sex with a lady called Denise. Just saying....so you can see you were shafted well and truly....as were they!
It was going to be cooler inside so we stepped into the day room. That's the room where you sat with me LL.
We didn't get much farther than the couch. The combination of the heat and our naked bodies - mine was naked when we got inside - led to our having sex on that couch. First of all knelt between Stephi's legs as she sat on the couch and brought heat to her pussy with my tongue. Sliding a licking until she came then laying her on her back legs akimbo and sliding into her tight pussy. You can just about see it above. Thrusting while she smiled up at my and I used one hand on her boobs to fondle, to squeeze...taking one each in turn. Her nipples firmed up and her pussy was really wet.
As I came outward on each thrust I could see my erection was covered in her juices, shining in the sunlight pouring into the room. Steph wanted me to keep a steady pace up, not too fast, not too slow, She told me that was the way she liked it best. As we proceeded on our joint journey to satisfaction she started to moan, her face reddened and her boobs were slick with sweat. My hands slipped as I fondled them. Then she started saying yes, oh yes...
Faster she told me and so I did go faster and she started to come, nearly getting there then not quite making it, then again she was nearly there. Moans and shouts, as I not only went faster but adjusted my angle and came down on her clit repeatedly. That did it for her.
Steph had her second orgasm and she then had repeated contraction of her pussy and her buttocks were clenching. As I often do at this point my erection hardened even more and as I continued I felt my juices begin their journey out of me. With a great rush I was there and emptied myself into her.
It's a hell of a good job I kept notes LL. I would never have remembered all these encounters otherwise.
Steph was what you might call a 'fuck buddy'. Whenever we, or rather she more often than not, fancied sex she would call and we would arrange something, often having a meal out before she stayed over, or I did at her little flat.
She lingered or perhaps we both did for about three years. Basically, a just sex relationship and that was it. We were friends of course. In fact we had been work mates back a few years. Stephanie was one of many staff in the Bank's Corporate Office. By the time we hooked up in 2005 she had left and was working elsewhere. She told me that all the managers there she had liked me best for two reasons. One I respected her and two I never ever tried any thing on, as did some of my fellow managers.
I was married when we worked together and although I admired her figure and also of course appreciated her work. It never crossed my mind to ever make a serious approach. I was too much in love with my wife.
That all changed when we met up in 2005 and that is how we ended up having our relationship LL.
One footnote here. Later the next year one of the ladies who lay back on that couch with her legs apart was....Carole. The bath you used to kneel in washing yourself in my en suite was also the scene of several bouts of sex with a lady called Denise. Just saying....so you can see you were shafted well and truly....as were they!
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Debbie - Wymondham, Norfolk 2004
I mentioned Carole in the episode above. She lived in Wymondham, but I didn't know her in 2004. However, I did know Debbie! She was another contact that I made through MFO before I transferred to another website/ You were right, I was 'talking' to other women. I remember you asking me.
Fact is LL I never looked at or contacted another until you made your revelation in March 2004. This shot of Debbie was taken in July at her home. To put it bluntly, she was gagging for sex when this was taken. Look at the way she is biting her lower lip and of course that her legs are apart for me.
Debbie lived on her own and after we met up, got on, had sex a few times I used to do jobs around her house to help her out. I even did her garden for her. At that time I had my place to look after and visit and help you as well LL. Weekends with you and days mid-week with Debbie when we were both available. I was a busy guy, wasn't I.
The visit to Debbie that features above was after a bit of a break d
ue to my 'commitments' elsewhere, but including you LL. Hence, Debbie was one desperate lady and she knew how I made love. Knew what satisfaction I gave her. How I made her tingle all over, how I made her hot between her legs.
When this shot was taken I recall she just wanted me to mount her. I've met a few desperate women since your time LL, but on this occasion Debbie was almost crying in anticipation. She was certainly emotional and when we made love on her couch she moaned, groaned, screamed and shouted...all in pleasure. For me Debbie was always a delight to have sex with. She made it great for me too. Some women, you included LL, have been a little selfish making love. Seeking their own pleasure only.
The visit to Debbie that features above was after a bit of a break d
ue to my 'commitments' elsewhere, but including you LL. Hence, Debbie was one desperate lady and she knew how I made love. Knew what satisfaction I gave her. How I made her tingle all over, how I made her hot between her legs.
When this shot was taken I recall she just wanted me to mount her. I've met a few desperate women since your time LL, but on this occasion Debbie was almost crying in anticipation. She was certainly emotional and when we made love on her couch she moaned, groaned, screamed and shouted...all in pleasure. For me Debbie was always a delight to have sex with. She made it great for me too. Some women, you included LL, have been a little selfish making love. Seeking their own pleasure only.
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Emilia - New York 2016
Emilia lives in Manhattan, as I do when I'm in NYC. We have known each other as friends, of myself and Ash, for about six years. Emilia had asked if, when I was next in the City, I would take photograph of her. At that time Ash and I had only met her a few times and then mainly at social events.
After some back and forth on the 'phone,it was set up to coincide with a few days I had to be in NYC. Ash by now was quite poorly LL. I was there on my own and called on Emilia on my own. The name Emilia derives from the fact that her mother has Latino blood.
I had picked up a few bits of equipment from my studio and then the shoot followed it's normal course once I was there - close ups, a few changes of clothes etc. No lingerie shots. As you can probably make out from the shot above Emilia is a tall slim and long legged lady and when she asked me to take tasteful nude shots I agreed. One such of course, is that above. A classic figure wouldn't you say LL.
Emilia gave me an insight into myself, which has been a rare thing among the many women I have met. By that I mean she voiced what she thought. She has told me that I have the sort of charisma that women love. That I made her feel that she was the most attractive and beautiful woman that I had met. Emilia said that combined with my smile and eyes would probably get me into bed with any woman I wished. Little does she know LL...
All that and without really trying. As I said before you never waited around long enough to get to know the real me.
Having gone naked and by the time I had finished photo graphing her, she was feeling frisky and made it known to me by walking toward me in her gown after the shoot and then undoing the belt and saying...'Shall we go to bed?'
We did just that and it wasn't to sleep. I hadn't touched up until that point apart from a kiss on the cheek, but both us made up for it her bedroom. Such a firm body LL. A delight to caress and explore and she was more than satisfied with our lovemaking....more than!
Afterward, she whispered to me 'That was your charisma at work. I just had to have, I have and I am so pleased I did'.
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Lucy - Sanibel Island, Florida 2017
This is my old place on Sanibel LL. I posted shots of my new place not so long ago.
Lucy is a what you might call something of a regular visitor, not only there but to my new abode on the island. We normally met/meet up there at weekends when we both can. Lucy is in her thirties but likes older men (she also likes my house, the pool and my generosity!). That is small change to me and I don't mind. When we have eaten out people think she is my daughter and I don't disillusion them.
Lucy likes sex with me and I love her body. As you can see she is long legged, has great boobs and a shapely figure. For her part Lucy has told me that I satisfy her like no other man she has met. That 'classic' phrase you uttered once 'Where did you learn to make love like that!?' was one she voiced after our first lovemaking. Of course LL, you weren't the first to say that.
I first met Lucy at, of all places, Granma Dot's. There was only one table left and I shared it with Lucy. We introduced ourselves sat there chatting into the early afternoon and she came back to my 'cottage' to have a look-see. Nothing happened that day, but we exchanged cell numbers and I took her out for dinner about a week later. It was after that dinner out that she came back to my place and spent her first night there with me back in 2017.
Since then, as I said earlier, we have been and are a fairly regular hook up. We both enjoy our sex together, obviously we both know it is nothing permanent and so we enjoy this relaxed and non -exclusive relationship that suits us both.
I last saw her, her long legs, nice boobs and shapely body a few weeks ago at the end of November. She is a little older than the shot above, but otherwise pretty much the same....looking gorgeous.
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Romy - Munich, Germany 2008
To be honest, until I hooked this photo from the archives, I had almost forgotten Romy. She was a commission client who wanted nothing but shots of herself in the nude, colour and black and white. She was quite definite about that when she first contacted me through my website.
I combined that commission with two others just over the border in Austria.
To say Romy had no inhibitions would be a complete understatement. When I eventually arrived at her home in Munich with my cameras and tripod, she was waiting for me already stripped, although I was not fully aware until she took of the gown that she answered the door in. She was wearing those earrings too, but little else. After coffee and my getting my camera ready she lost the gown and just wandered around as you see her above, LL. As I said, no inhibitions whatsoever.
The photography went just fine, although to say I was distracted somewhat by her nakedness away from the camera is again an understatement. It gets hot in Bavaria in the summer and that year was no different. Maybe that was why she preferred her nakedness, wandering around her home.
I said the photography went just fine. It did. Then I was asked to take some more intimate shots of her cupping her boobs, then squeezing one while rubbing her own clit. Sitting with her legs apart and also bent over so her butt was facing the camera. Apart from the obvious sexiness of all this, it was obvious she wanted sex and I never like to disappoint a lady...so I didn't. We had quite a romp on her bed LL.
We were probably there for a good couple of hours having repeated sexual explorations. Thinking back twelve years I remember that being inside her was quite memorable and so were the orgasms and my comings. One thing I would mention is that she had the knack and technique necessary to bring back an erection only shortly after copulation. Hence the repeated sex I mentioned. What a day that was. On top, under her, from behind, sitting on my lap, sixty nine several times...and exhaustion at the end of the afternoon.
I was invited to stay one night, so I did and it started all over again that night !!
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Kate - Carcassonne, France 2016
Back end of September 2016 in Carcassonne LL. Kate is a friend I first met when I owned my apartment in Docklands, London. We have seen each other off and on over the years. The first of which was in mid 2005, shortly after I bought the apartment. After that into 2006 right though until Ash and I married, Kate would accompany me on various vacations in Europe. The one place she had not been with me was Carcassonne, until 2016.
Hence her she is now four years ago enjoying herself near an old wall on the boundary of my property, an old chateau that I have had renovated. Kate has matured over the years and as you can see in a very good way. Now no longer the shy young woman I first met, but a very self assured lady. That self assurance is evident in the shot above.
Naturally as my house guest on each and every occasion we enjoyed a vacation together, we enjoyed and enjoy a sexual relationship....Carcassonne included. As Kate has matured our sex has also gotten better as well.
In the shot above taken late one afternoon Kate was complaining that the weather had become a little too coll for her rather exposed body. It had become overcast and her topless sunbathing had come to an abrupt halt. I say topless...there wasn't much covering the bottom half either! Not that I was complaining of course.
On this occasion we made our way back to the house and Kate asked me 'to warm her up'. It is a euphemism between us for her wanting to have sex. We went to our bedroom and had and enjoyed a lot more exercise that we got around the pool LL. There is nothing at all to complain about with Kate's body. It is to me the perfect sex machine and she says my erect cock is the perfect piston. Her grandfather drove steam trains, hence the references.
In fact LL she loved our sex to be like a steam train, slowly building up to a crescendo when we were both flat out before allowing everything to escape. Her boobs were lovely, still are, and more than enough to satisfy me. Firm with nice nipples to lick. Does you man indulge you like that? I guess yours are nearer your waistline these days or what passes for a waistline.
Kate as you can see is quite shapely and a pleasure to have passing through my hands. Obviously, she likes an older man and after our first encounter when couldn't get enough of me, so I had to ration her. I had other women to service, after all and I wasn't always in London.
Like Emilia in NYC, she said I had certain qualities she found very attractive and some she couldn't resist. Beyond the obvious that is. In her case she said it was my eyes, my green eyes. She was drawn in by them apparently, especially when I looked directly into hers. She said it made her go week at the knees.
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Olivia - Santa Barbara, California 2009
Olivia had lovely puffy nipples. I only remembered when I chose this shot for the blog and checked my notes.
The occasion of the photo above was a re-visit. I first met Olivia during my long stay in the State in 2007. Not a commission, but one of those chance happenings LL. I was in the Bay area on various commissions and for my own amusement LL, when I dropped into and stayed for a few days in Sausalito. I had gone to a seafood place for lunch called the Spinnaker. Olivia was the manager there.
On the day I was first there it was deadly quiet. apart from some soldiers from the Army Corps of Engineers who have a base up the road aways There were only four of them and me. Sausalito is a commuter town for San Francisco, which explained why it was quiet, I guess, on a weekday. I was finishing up my coffee when Olivia came over and asked if she could join me bring a drink with her.
She stated the obvious, that I was English and asked what brought me to the area, was I on vacation, did I have relatives in the area etc etc. I told her I was part working for myself as a photographer and partly re-visiting place I had been before. She told me a little about herself in that she was divorced, had no children, was born and bred in Oakland ete etc
The soldiers left as did one of the waitresses, now the 'lunchtime rush'was over. Olivia asked where I was staying and I told her. Then we chatted for about an hour off and on, interrupted by the odd customer of which there were few. She told me got off around four and then handed over to a lady called Marcia for the evening slot. I quite liked her right there and then and wondered if she fancied dinner later that evening. She was going home to an empty place and I was going to be on my own in my hotel. To my surprise she accepted LL.
We had nice dinner together and talked loads. Finally when we were in the parking lot heading out for our respective cars. Olivia came real close and gave me a kiss. I kissed her back. Then she said why didn't I come over to her place the next morning and I could take some photographs of her if I wished. I told her I would love to and we departed our separate ways.
The following day I arrived at her modest home and parked up on her driveway, took my camera bag and headed for the front door. I knocked and heard Olivia call out that I should come in and that the door was unlocked. So I entered. She called out that she was upstairs and for me to go up and bring my camera which I did.
As I arrived on the landing she said 'Hi', which told me which room she was in. I entered and there she was standing there in just her panties. Her modest boobs and those puffy nipples on full display. You can guess what that did to my groin area LL.
Olivia just said that last night's kiss wasn't purely a thank you for dinner and at that she walked over and put her arms around my neck and kissed me once more. I dropped the camera bag on the foor and took her in my atms and kissed here back. Our kissing becoming more passionate. Her tongue exploring my lips and mouth and mine doing the same. All of this led to me getting hard,
I could feel her skin under my hands and the warmth of her body. I caressed her back all the way down to her buttocks and then as we parted briefly it was just a question as to how quickly I could shed my polo shirt and chinos. As it turned out....very quickly. In the meantime Olivia had discard her panties and stood before me naked looking down at my erection. Then our bodies were entangled on the her bed, caressing, feeling, squeezing, pumping, exploring.
The pumping was courtesy of Olivia's hand on my cock. The squeezing on those boobs of hers and kneeling between her legs my mouth closed over each of her breasts in turn as she guided me inside her. Then we were away LL. She was thrusting up on me almost before I got started. That was how 'hungry' she was. I thrust all the way inside her and she gasped and brought her legs up off the bed and held them wide apart. She was neither an easy fit, nor a tight one, but nevertheless I filled her length-ways and width-ways and she then lay back and let me do all the work.
Not having had a woman at that point in time for four or five days I was driven by a certain urgency and dispensed with slow starts and just fucked her hard and fast. I guess she hadn't had sex for while either because she came before I did, which was good as I like a woman to have her pleasure first. I continued while Olivia was still experiencing the after shocks of her orgasm until just before I cam with a whoosh, she had another orgasm.
As we lay on her bed side by side she uttered what have become immortal words to me 'Where did you learn to make love like that!! I have never, ever had two orgasms one after another' Thus, LL I made my mark and indeed hit the mark with yet another lover. We didn't finish there that day, nor the next two days...nor in the subsequent years.
Eventually, I had my home in San Francisco, and still have, and Olivia still visits from time to time....when she can. Obviously we are older now, she re-married, but has remained obsessed with the fact that I alone can give her multiple orgasms. Hence her ongoing interest in my anatomy and what it can do for her.
The photo was taken on my second visit and I lost yet another white shirt! I sometimes wonder if you still have mine, but then again I tell myself, probably not.
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On that note I will finish this blog. It is the last for a while of this descriptive kind. I am a busy guy, I have quite a bit of travelling ahead of me in 2020 and I am in the midst of turning out my 22nd book.
I thought I would attach the note below, just to let you know how others see me:
Peter is a talented go-getter, always adding value. Throughout our lasting work relationship, Peter has brought professionalism, creativity, and optimism. Looking forward to continuing on a path of success with this stellar individual. A true team player! ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐"
– ANTOINE FROM ABOUT.ME
Ciao
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