For LL in the UK
It was hard for me LL, most of the time, and hard to believe that I had walked into the life I had, when you turned to other men from March 2004 onward.
I wasn't quite fighting the women off, but there were more than a few who wanted more of me than I could provide, due my commitments to all the others. I sort of was like a kid in a candy store for a while and then I became more organised LL and was able to meet most demands. Keep them hungry and their appetite builds and it sure did.
I expected more than a few to just drift away when I couldn't always get to them and provide the service and servicing they sought and indeed needed. I didn't care who they saw or who they went with when I wasn't able to 'be there'. I had learned a lesson with you, not from you. That was not to become too attached. Inevitably, there were some that figured in my emotions a lot more than those who just wanted to get laid.
After what you did LL you weren't among those that figured in my emotions, except negatively.
One thing is for sure about my very different life with women, it sure has kept me fit!
More of the ladies appear below, sorry but there were so many over the last nearly seventeen years …
Nearly there, just one fastening to go LL. That was one creaking bed. The noise it made reflected our action, creak for thrust. Celine wasn't distracted at all. She wanted sex and te noise the bed made wasn't going to stop her getting and get it she did.
Would you believe that Julia above was a PhD researcher at the university? Perhaps not seeing her reflected in this shot. We certainly did a fair bit of research and exploration that year and the next LL. By the was we fucked just a little after this shot....all afternoon on and off. On her, off me, on me, off her and so on.
Karen from Newmarket enjoying the view from my apartment on arrival. Me, enjoying the view of Karen from my bedroom. Straight after, she was stretched straight out on the bed celebrating the start of our vacation with her legs akimbo. Nice ass don't you think LL
It was hot that year the grass had turned brown in that part of the UK. Charlotte - I called her my garden nymph after the sequence I took above.
Hot and nymph applied equally to her. She couldn't get enough of me. A penchant for the older man combined with my desire for her and mix into that the fact she was something of a nymph...omaniac, and our sessions together were very active. Avery nice rear that I had approached from various angles and a very accommodating pussy made for great sex. That was all our relationship was about really but it suited us both, particularly me with my 'other' commitments!
The location was my new home near the city.
She loved my photos of her - the Lumix on this occasion - and then later videos. Those she really enjoyed viewing. She said she got off on them when I wasn't there.
Hadleigh, Suffolk 2007
Morning after the night before with Sarah, viewed from her kitchen window. A married lady with a neglectful husband. Great lay LL and she couldn't get enough from me. To say she liked to squeeze the last drop would give you some idea.
Sex with Carla was very good but despite her enormous boobs and cavernous pussy, I couldn't take her personality for very long. Typical, if there is such a thing, a shallow LA resident. Occasional liaisons were all it amounted to over two years.
Indian women are extremely sexy, at least Banhi was. She told me her name meant fire in Hindi. Hot wasn't the word for her in bed. I enjoyed a very satisfying four days in Chennai and so did Banhi!
Her breasts were something else with nipples that were ultra sensitive. She sure could come too, with all the accompanying sound effects LL.
Cannes has proved to be a source of an almost never ending stream of women who have wanted to get laid LL. Pretty much all of them are attractive and certainly look after their bodies. I'm fairly sure many of them keep league tables of us rich older men.
Anna of the superb bosoms, above, told me that I was in division one, or uno in her language - Italian. On the occasion I took this shot surreptitiously, she had invited me into the bathroom at her villa while others were still drinking outside. Off came her panties and we were away. Secret sex almost within earshot of the others was quite exciting for both of us.
I sat her up on the counter, she leaned back and we fucked. Squeezing her boobs as we did so was an added pleasure especially just as she came. I had my trousers and underwear around my ankles and the door was locked, by yours truly. She hopped off the counter afterward, saw my still erect cock and grabbed it. I spun her around and she bent right over. We had done this before but not in her bathroom.
I fucked Anna from behind until we both came, quite messily. My sperm, her cum all over us both.
Part Mexican and part American, Alex was quite a fiery lady. I didn't know that for sure when we first met, at her invitation. She had commissioned me on the recommendation of an 'intimate' friend living near Oceanside, which is to the north of SD on I-5.
The commission was of course for photos but the border between that and her needs soon became blurred when she posed in the nude without a by your leave. Without succumbing, I managed some great shots before we ended up in her bedroom with me fucking her brains out - the way she wanted it, in her words. Nothing too gentle just full on, with a requirement that I slam down against her clit.
In fact, I did that to the extent that by the time she came the second time LL, her head had reached the padded headboard and she had to turn her head sideways. During her second coming which involved a lot of bucking and her legs quivering, I pulled her back down the bed.
Some women come quickly. Alex was one of them. Twice before I had really started. So as I repositioned her on the bed and she lay there looking up at me., she gasped a little when I entered her again. Despite what had gone before, I started slowly and gathered speed over a fair few minutes. This enabled her to enjoy the pleasure of my exploration and teasing of her pussy and for me to fondle those breasts you see above.
I must have hit the 'start button' at some point because although I was only thrusting at a moderate pace she started on a crescendo of moans that peaked in a near scream when she suddenly gushed everything all over me and herself. I kept fucking her despite her cries despite all the wetness and then she did it again and again and then again.
That last time I had hardened to my maximum and my width filled from side to side at that point I felt that great rush us guys have as we spurt forth. Then we were body against body full length on her bed. Her legs were wrapped around me, my cock still inside her.
Alex was quite fiery in bed, but she told me afterward she liked to be dominated by the man making love to her and she loved the way I had satisfied her. Her gushing had happened occasionally before she told me but never four times one after the other, she felt she had lost control. I kissed her and caressed her in her bedroom and then after showering, I left at the back end of the afternoon. Her husband was due home the following day, by which time LL, I was long gone.
We did exchange some details though.
Ever since I have owned my house in Carcassonne I have had a succession of women stay there and I have had a succession of women there. Them rear area containing the pool area is completely private, hence Julia's nude bathing. Julia was visiting me from Norwich. I had flown down from my Paris apartment two days earlier and from there we flew to Naples, Italy for her second week all courtesy of my jet.
She loved it and she loved the sex we had as did I. After all Julia had a lovely body and the mere sight of it naked had me fully aroused, which pleased her no end.
This shot of Cassie was taken one weekend at the rear of my old offices in Tampa. Cassie works there in the new building, still, but she liked sex with yours truly right from when we first 'tried each other out' and before I had acquired those old premises. I hired her soon after and she showed how grateful she was in ...in bed.
The photo is some eighteen months later. I was there doing a little catching up on Saturday morning when I received a text from Cassie to say she would call by. I always knew what that meant LL - she wanted me to fuck her. She arrived in her little car, parked in the lot at the rear and I went out to meet her. She wore those white shorts and a tee - no bra. I took this shot and she walked inside, still topless.
Neither of us wasted any time LL. Off came my top and shorts off came her shorts and there I was facing Cassie in all her glory. Shapely body, great boobs and a pussy salivating for attention. We stood in my office both naked facing each other. I had risen to the occasion LL and Cassie to me and used my cock to rub her already wet pussy. She liked to do that particularly to her clit until she came. I kissed her then turned my attentions to those boobs, fondling, squeezing and sucking.
Cassie kept rubbing me faster and faster against her pussy and her clit and then she came. At that point she liked me inside her LL. Onto the conference table she went. Legs aloft and her hands gripping the sides of that table. I was in and thrusting. She was wide and moaning and moaning.
She came shortly afterward, again and then as I hadn't climaxed she stood holding the table while I took her from behind. She came and I came. My work done - office stuff and Cassie we cleaned up in the bathroom and went out to iHop for brunch and coffee. We sat and talked as we often did when I was up here and had been up Cassie then we drove back to the office so Cassie could collect her car and me the files I needed down in Naples.
She followed me in and as I swept the stuff together I felt her body pressed against mine her hands on my chest under my polo shirt. Then one of her hands headed south inside my shorts. I knew of course that she wanted it again, she was up for more LL. As we both faced each other it was a race to the finish. She dropped her shorts and her tee came up over her head, catching her boobs as it did. They wobbled in a very arousing way.
I was losing my clothes as fast and the it was onto the conference table again for Cassie and once more into the breach for me. I looked down as I entered her, she did the same. Her lips parted both sets. From one set came a small gasp, from the other the sound of me entering her wet pussy and then we were away. I kept it up for some time, which surprised me, but then it was probably because nearly four hours before I had dumped all I had inside Cassie, so it was taking me time to get there again.
The result was that she came twice before I got there as well. She moaned to the point of nearly screaming as I entered my final phase and then I came and Cassie gushed. She had never done that before. Like another lady I know she shouted out as it happened 'Oh my God! This has never happened to me before', and while I was unloading she gushed again. There was a lot of cleaning up this time and not just the two of us!
Two and half hours give or take I was back in Naples, Fl.
Amy.
I led two lives once I knew you had gone behind my back LL and I don't just mean all the other women in my life. The other side of things was my determination to use some of my wealth to enjoy life beyond you and beyond getting laid. The latter was a lot easier than I had ever imagined!
In the second half of 2005, I upgraded myself hotel-wise as far as possible, when stopping off to meet various women. I rather excelled myself in Manchester on my way back from you LL. This was just before our Cyprus trip, by a few weeks.
I was to meet Jenny a day or so later. I arrived there on the Monday and was meeting Jenny on the Wednesday. We had chatted and she seemed to be what they call a 'frisky filly', so I was looking forward to meeting her. She knew where I lived, but didn't care too much about that.
So there I was in this plush hotel in Manchester with two days to kill. I was meeting Jenny for dinner Wednesday evening. As you once put it, I have a habit of falling on my feet because that late afternoon I met the lady above in the bar - Amy. She was up from London and worked in the media. We got chatting in what was a fairly busy bar...and drinking. I wasn't driving anywhere and she wasn't working.
We decided to have dinner together and I asked the concierge to recommend somewhere. We jointly decided to follow his recommendation and he booked both a table and a cab for us. We then went to our rooms to freshen up and change. I met Amy downstairs and the cab was waiting. She wore a dress that was figure hugging on her top half with a flared skirt. I told her she looked great and offered her my arm as we walked to the cab.
We had an excellent dinner and wine. A cab back to the hotel and we ended up sleeping together in her room. The photo above was taken in the early evening of the next day, again in her room. She went out during the day to buy that G-string especially for me. Stripped down to her bare essential it was certainly a sexy prop.
Ships that passed in the night … and fucked in the night, was what Amy and I were. I did see her a couple of times in London in early 2006, which was very pleasurable, considering she then told me she was married.
I also saw Jenny that Wednesday and having booked out of the hotel, I had nowhere to sleep ... or did I? You at the weekend, a chance coupling with Amy and then I was 'forced' to share a bed with Jenny, much to her delight and fulsome satisfaction.
Earlier in the year after calling in on a friend in Kendal, a lady friend, I headed across country to Emma's in Skipton, LL.
We had been seeing each other from June 2004 mainly on my way up to you and on the way back. That is until mid 2005 when I travelled just to see her and cut you out of the loop for a while. The shot above was taken after she had returned from a vacation in Europe somewhere. I don't recall where, but she was up for some bedroom athletics. When I arrived at her place on my way down the country from you, we never got to the bedroom.
She was in this red dress when I arrived and she was really horny. I hardly drew breath when she slipped out of the dress revealing that she had nothing underneath She wanted me to take her right there on that chair. I was soon buried between her thighs LL, licking and flicking her clit until she came. Then legs fully apart, she guided me inside her and we were joined fully, not at the hip but but by intercourse. She loved to buck against my thrusts and that morning she was voracious.
Rather than slow and languorous, it was full on and fast. She liked it hard sometimes and I delivered, slamming against as I came down. She kept me hard too, through her enthusiasm for our sex together. Naturally, she came again and I did nearly but managed to keep my powder dry for our finale.
We changed positions and Emma straddled my lap pinning herself to me via my cock. Then up and down she went, nice and slow to begin with, but then getting faster as she entered the beginnings of her third orgasm. I am sure it was the way that she rubbed her clit against me that brought her to a peak early, that and me squeezing and sucking her tits. She came.
She remarked on the fact that she could still feel me hard as a rock inside her as she calmed down from her climax. Emma then got off me, looked down at my cock which was still fully hard on and wet with her juices and cum. I got up, turned her around, steered my erection into her pussy and thrusted, she leaned forward onto her table which improved the angle of entry and I went for it, purely for myself. I wanted to come.
My notes tell me that there was the regular noise of my groin slapping against Emma's butt as I thrust faster and faster. Emma wasn't quiet during this. She was shouting and moaning. All those yes's and oh's came forth and then, then she and I felt me coming. Somehow Emma managed yet another orgasm at the same time that I ejaculated. There's something rather special when I coincide with a woman's climax and that morning it was quite special.
I said this lovely bundle of fun and sexuality that was Emma, was voracious. She was. We had sex three more times between lunchtime and midnight. I walked into and am still inhabiting so many women's lives LL and have never left any less than fully satisfied. There are a few special women, those that aren't all about sex and they remain out of your sight, so to speak, Some here in the US, others in Europe, including the UK, and elsewhere.
I bet never in your wildest imaginings that you ever thought I was the man for all of this, all I have achieved and the man you lost through your own fault and poor judgement.
I think you would find it hard to imagine how many women want to be laid down in Florida LL. First of all there are those that live there, then there are those on vacation. Given the much larger population over here there has been quite a number that have opened their legs for me, quite willingly.
Ginny was on vacation.
I met her in the Del Prado Mall in Cape Coral. Remember Cape Coral LL? It's over the river from Fort Myers. I had been over early to deal with a real estate matter and stopped off at the mall for a late-ish breakfast. I had hit their busy hour and just managed to find a table, shortly to be joined by a rather attractive blonde who turned out to be Ginny (Virginia). She asked if she could sahre my table due to the lack of space.
I wasn't going to say no and we got to talking. Is it always like this she had asked at the outset of our conversation. I told her that this was as good as it gets around that time. The conversation went from there. Was I on vacation? Did I live in England? Was I married? The last one surprised me, but I answered them all plus a few more. Then Ginny opened up and told me she lived in Illinois and was on vacation. She was single and on her own.
I asked her why she had come on vacation by herself and she told me that hadn't been the plan but a girl friend had let her down at the last minute and she had decided what the hell and had come down to Florida anyway. We were on our second coffees - refills - when she asked what I was doing with myself the rest of the day. Ginny was staying in a condo.
I said that I had no real plans, maybe relax by my pool and do a few other things. She said she would like to see my home in Fort Myers. I was enjoying her company LL so we arranged for her to follow me back over the river in her car. She kept up with me and we didn't get separated by any signals. I drove into the garage, waited a few minutes and Ginny saw me and swung in alongside. I cloesd the garage door, up the step and into the house.
Thankfully I had done my washing, so the machine wasn't whizzing round when we got there. I walked her through the house and out to the pool. She asked if she could use it, I told her yes. No swimsuit she just stripped to her bra and panties in my bedroom while I changed into my swimmers. We swam, we talked, she swam up to me, right up to me LL and I then knew where this was going to end and it did.
We kissed in the pool, both her bra and panties were quite transparent now and left little to my imagination. After the kissing and my holding her in my arms we left the pool dried off outside and walked through the patio doors into the bedroom. I didn't have time to think how fortunate I had been in meeting Ginny, before she took her wet bra and panties off and lay on her back on the bed. I remover my trunks and along with her underwear placed them just outside in the sun.
I looked down at this gorgeous thirty year old who was,I could see, a true blonde. She was shapely, fit, had long legs and a pair of decent sized breasts. She smiled up at me as I slowly rose to a full erection. Then she parted her legs revealing a lovely pink spot,vaginal lips curled back like the petals of a flower, awaiting attention and pollination.
Attention came first and Ginny came second. That is I licked and sucked her pussy, flicked her clit and reached up and squeezed each boob in turn. Lots of mmm's emanated from Ginny's mouth and lots of juices from her pussy. I felt her clit become erect, small as it was and the tip emerged just like my tip, but on a miniscule scale in comparison LL. I stoked it, I flicked it and I sucked on it a little. It was really proud and Ginny's mmm's had turned to moans.
From there it was one small step, one last lick at the well and she came, oozing cum all over my bed. She was panting as I entered her. Her legs went up and out and she welcomed me in, with those long legs high wide and her pussy equally wide. Her vaginal lips circled my erection like mine might do round a banana and I started thrusting, once I had penetrated her slowly, right up to the hilt - my pubic bone.
Slowly in and out, Ginny smiling at me, talking. I’ve noted that she said that when she popped into the mall she never knew she would end up where she was. I had replied that neither did I, but I was glad she had. Then we got on with things. ;Make me come again with you inside me’. I told her LL that I would do my best.
She had no idea what my best was but as I slowly thrust I became thicker and harder and from that she gained some idea. Her mouth formed an ‘O’ - ‘Wow’ she had said, then 'Oh my God', as I upped the pace. She was loving it LL and so was I. Coming down on a lovely woman like Ginny was all the pleasure I needed visual and physically.
I thrust harder when I sensed she heading for another climax and then she hit her peak and writhed, clamped her legs around me and convulsed for a few moments. Then I felt her juices flowing around my still erect cock. I withdrew as Ginny said she wanted to be on top, so I rolled off her and she mounted me, still oozing.
We slipped together easily, well lubricated you could say. My erection was full on and Ginny started riding me for all she was worth. I grabbed her boobs and stroked, squeezed and fondled. I knew what she wanted - to come straight after her previous orgasm. She was going like a steam engine her head right back and her breasts when not in my hands, bouncing very provocatively - to me anyway. She was just ohh's, one after the other in a steady stream until one in particular hit a higher note and volume and she was there....coming again.
I wasn't leaving things there LL. Ginny rolled off me semi exhausted and panting. I stood pulled her to the edge of the bed, lifted her legs, looked down at her open pussy still pulsing her juices and entered her. I thrust and thrust - she had that effect on me. I made her gush once, then twice and then a third time at which point I ejaculated into her in a great rush. I didn't withdraw straightaway - she didn't want me to. In stead she drew me down on top of her and we kissed, rolled on our sides still 'connected' and fondled each other.
I am sure you can imagine p[art of what Ginny sad to me after all our intimacy. A few of them were. 'I have never ever come like that before'. 'Where did you learn to make love like that?' 'Can we do this again?'
As to the last remark LL - yes we did do it again and again. I was leaving in five days for the UK but will filled those days and I filled Ginny until I had to leave. She even came to the airport to see me off. Illinois isn't that far when you live here LL, so ….2007 and 2008 at my home, then, here in NH provided a good place to resume our connection and 'connections'.
The photo? Taken three days after the happenings above.
Elisabeth and her gorgeous breasts. A commission. She liked my shots so much I was allowed to take many of her nude and then take her right there in the studio.
Lyn. One of the younger women that was 'recommended to me by another 'satisfied' customer LL. This shot is from my old videocam. A frame I have extracted. Lyn got off watching us 'at it'. In the shot you can see my hand teasing her nipples before we got down, or rather Lyn got down and we had sex. Bit out of focus, but then it is a moving picture.
Marsha was a woman I was recommended to for a photo shoot just less than a year after I started taking photos for various clients up here in my corner of the north east US. I was getting laid regularly with various women and living a pretty good life having completed the full furnishing of my home and also acquired Ben, my first dog, who is now a very old fella at fourteen.
I like Vermont for it's green hills and forests and the photo opportunities the landscape afford. The name comes from French - Ver(t)=green and Mont, for hills or mountains. It was originally part of French North America.
I knew that Marsha was in her thirties, late thirties it turned out, but I had no expectations of anything beyond photos and getting paid for my efforts. The trip was about two and half hours drive from my home. There and back within the day I reckoned. That didn't happen LL.
The reasons for my overnight stay - more shots required than first advised, Marsha was intrigued by the fact I am a Brit by birth and have travelled extensively, the fact I was single (she was divorced LL) and then the fact she wanted me to make love to her. My referral to her wasn't just because of my photography, I discovered during our pillow talk later that day LL. My fame or otherwise had gone before me, once again.
Marsha turned out to be a very attractive woman who hadn't moved that far, having been born in Montpelier VT. When I arrived at ten that morning she had some very good coffee brewing and as we sat and talked. She was fascinated by the fact I had travelled so widely, compared to her vacations in Florida and trips to NYC and Boston. That delayed the photography until the afternoon, as she rustled up lunch around midday.
It was Fall and the trees all around were turning color so we walked outside. She in smart jeans a top and carrying a sweater. I took photos of Marsha LL, in various poses and in various locations on her property. To put you in picture, so to speak, her home backed onto countryside and the forest. Way down the open area at the back of her home was a cabin. Nothing upmarket, just a rustic affair. I thought it would make a good backdrop for a few more photos. We walked down there together.
She showed me inside. It was furnished and also sported a small kitchen and a bed off to one side. Then we went back outside and I took more shots of here up close and further away. It was while I was taking one of the longer shots that included the cabin and the surrounding landscape that she excused herself and went inside the cabin. At the time I was guessing she needed the toilet. I walked slowly back toward the cabin.
As I got closer, she reappeared.
I say reappeared, although the first thing I saw from where I stood was her hand and her sweater as she pulled the door wide open Then the rest of her appeared and she took my breath away as she was totally nude. She smiled at me. My eyes were drawn first to her breasts then further south to a completely hairless area where her thighs joined each other.
'You're not shocked I hope', she said, LL. I shook my head and raised my camera. 'I was guessing you wouldn't be', she continued. 'I could tell right from when you first arrived.' I wasn't sure how LL unless I exude some sort of sexual signal, but I wasn't complaining and I told her she looked just fine. That was understatement - she looked great!
I took some shots. Marsha didn't seemed phased at all and posed for me. Then, having got some of what I would term 'glamour' shots, she started being more provocative in her poses. We ended up on the bed in the cabin and she looked just as good on her back as she did standing up. Marsha watched as I stripped off. In particular she took quite an interest in my erection and knelt on the end of the bed as I stood there naked.
Then she reached forward and took me in hand. I had nowhere to put mine so I put them on her breasts. She pumped me. I squeezed and with that little introduction she unfolded her legs, lay back and welcomed me between them. I went head down between them and started licking her. Plowing the furrow with my tongue, is one way of putting it. She moaned when I reached her clit.
'Just there. Yes there, ohhh, oh my God, that is soooo good. Keep going, please, please' and so I did LL. This was a woman who hadn't enjoyed a man for quite some time I discovered later, hence her enthusiasm at having me inside her and she did have me inside her a lot that thirty six hours I was there.
Back to the cabin, I continued stroking her pussy with my tongue, flicking her clit and you might say 'eating' her down there. She revelled in it while she held her legs up and apart. As she started on her orgasm, which approached quite quickly following my attentions to her clit and the pace at which I was flicking it, I reached up and squeezed each of her tits in turn. They were hard, engorged and I knew she was going to come very soon.
Just before she did, she let out a stream of 'Uh's'and whimpered lots then she let it all out shouting out her yes's when she came. I shuffled her down that single bed in the cabin and she was still coming when I entered her. 'Ohhh, oh yes, give me all you've got', she said. I did. She came again and then when I withdrew she lay there looking superb, her chest heaving as she regained her breath. I watched Marsha's breasts rise and fall - she had her eyes closed and a smile on her face. Her legs were back together.
'Wow' - she said when she opened her eyes that was fantastic. Then her glance fell to my erection. I hadn't come and was still almost fully erect. 'Do you want me again?' Marsha asked me LL. If she only knew me properly then....
I nodded. 'How?' She asked. 'Like this?' and she spread her legs,'or like this?' At that point LL she had knelt with her pussy facing me. I just entered her from behind and we fucked away again. Slowly with me standing and her kneeling. She liked it that way - from behind, that is. Her boobs we dangling in space and I reached forward and fondled them. That had the effect of me being inside her right up to the hilt. Marsha started moving up and down with her lovely butt. I knew what she was up to, rubbing her clit against my balls which were really tight with my erection.
She did it faster and fast until I let go her breasts and thrust again and again. She asked me to smack her as we were nearing both our climaxes, which I did . Three or four good hard spanks across her buttocks, leaving red marks. That caused her to clench. She came I managed a few more thrust before I unloaded. She was oozing her cum as I with drew along with some of my semen and her pussy was contracting in and out.
Then she collapsed on the bed.
We cleaned up roughly, partially dressed and walked back to the house. that night we slept together in a far more comfortable full size bed. Did I see her again LL? Of course I did.
All this just under eighteen months since your departure. You should have stayed. Life has been extremely good for me and it could have been for you...and yours. But you 'knew best' ... except you didn't.
When I think of you LL and then look at this shot of Lorraine, physically there is no contest. Lorraine wins hands down. She won hands down back then, too. Look at you now. When did you last really appraise yourself physically, I wonder. Nearly sixteen years with your fat friend has destroyed the woman I once knew. Me, a bit older of course, but still fit and definitely not overweight!
It was quite a pleasant surprise for me to discover that women younger than you and more attractive, were interested in me. That was the early part of my stepping out from your shadow, after I discovered you had gone behind my back. It was refreshing, exciting and quite rewarding. Refreshing because they generally didn't have any baggage, exciting because I was still with you and rewarding because...well, because nearly all were better in bed than you were.
Physically, Lorraine had it all and I had it all too, quite a few times. As I said back then in late April 2004 I had only been with you, but when Lorraine asked me to meet her, I was surprised and excited in equal measure. She lived fairly close to you and I had to develop a means of avoiding your spotting me/us. Past experience (in my careers) gave me the tools and experience to achieve that easily.
I suddenly realised once Lorraine and I had made love, how inadequate you were in that department. The withdrawal thing in particular was a big turn off, for me. Luckily everyone that followed including Lorraine were women who really knew how to enjoy a man. There were a handful of exceptions, numbering in single figures but they went their way fairly quickly...rather like you in 2005. I am positive that you had no idea that I had manipulated you into leaving and that I kept the pretence up along with the 'lesson' well into 2006.
Lorraine has the honor of being one of the best lays I had in 2004/2005 and she was easily a 10/10. Her relative youth helped and her affection for me. Quite a few women have been very loving and affectionate toward me over the years LL and I love them all.
I'm not going to say more about Lorraine. We still exchange emails and WhatsApp messages and she still lives in your area, albeit she is now married.
The number of Samantha's that have passed through my life since your day LL are fairly numerous. This lady, who preferred Sam, was married, lived in a period house in Suffolk and was very frustrated. I think she was about the tenth married woman I had been with and I always found it quite exciting to bed another man's wife completely unbeknown to him.
They had a large garden that Sam used to sunbathe in hence the white bits on her in the photo above - a bit out of focus I know, but it was a quick shot before 'a long slow shot', if you follow.
We started chatting on a website. She would tell me how she was left on her own while her husband was away on business. I think he worked in precious metals from memory, so was all over Asia, Europe and North America. She had friends of course but missed a man being around. This went on for a little while LL. Back and forth with conversation around her 'loneliness' and eventually the lack of intimacy. We spoke on the 'phone and eventually met up.
It didn't take much for her to jump into bed, hers, with me. After that and allowing for curious neighbors and friends we met up when we could. More often at my place than her 'manor'. The photo above, however was taken at her home in the summer of 2006 and you might say I am being enticed up the bedroom. I didn't need to be she was very good in bed and the first time we had sex she kept wanting more, even though I made her come three times.
Luckily, for her, I hadn't come at all and so was able to perform for her fourth and fifth orgasms. That was a first for me, making a woman come five times in one session. Once licking to warm her up so to speak, although she didn't need it. Twice on top and once with Sam on top. The fourth from behind and thee fifth on my lap and boy could she go!
later at my place and hers I made her gush for the first time in her life, after that it was difficult to hold her back, metaphorically and physically speaking. Unlike you LL, Sam and many other women haven't been able to get enough of me.
Nicola was a very sexy young lass. At thirty one she didn't have the biggest breasts in the world, but she made up for that with her enthusiasm for sex anytime, anywhere...and you wonder why I went off you, apart from your cheating of course.
Nick worked at an indoor bowling club that I had a share in way back then. She waited at the tables and also did some bar work. She was also quite a flirt., regularly coming onto me as the only single guy amongst us three male partners in the business. It was subtle at first and I didn't respond because she was quite young. I changed my mind later of course otherwise you wouldn't be looking at her photo above.
She lived in Lynn and the bowling club was between there and Dereham. Her flirting apart from innuendo and banter took the form of leaning over the bar and almost displaying her nipples then when bringing me a drink, allowing her hand to linger on mine or rubbing her thigh against me. Things took off one evening, quite late. Nick had been slowly clearing up, all the club members had gone and my main partner wanted to shoot off. I told him I would lock up and also see Nick was safely in her car and on her way before I did so.
Sam always wore a white blouse and black or navy blue skirt for her work there. That evening was no exception. Generally, she changed out of jeans when she arrived at the club. That evening she disappeared to change in the combined ladies and ladies changing rooms. I sat outside twiddling my thumbs, when she called me. Something along the lines of , 'Can you come here, please'.
I got up and walked into the ladies changing room to find Nick braless and wearing just her panties. 'Make love to me, please', she said LL. I am sure you can how I felt and thought. Should I or shouldn't I, she was young and she worked for us. I had plenty of other women in my life including you, just. I didn't want for sex, but it seemed Nick did.
She came over to me those little boobs of hers hardly moving. She put her hands on my chest both of them and I could feel her nipples through my shirt. Then she started undoing my belt. I hadn't answered her. In fact I hadn't said a word. Despite her small breasts she was quite shapely elsewhere and she was wearing the briefest of panties which were virtually see-through.
She kissed me, I kissed her back, my hands resting on her hips. She pulled my trousers down. I pulled her panties down. She kicked them off. I lowered my underpants and took her in my arms we kissed more passionately. My shirt was undone and I felt her slim fingers caressing me as I did the same for her back and all the way down to her buttocks. Her skin was warm and felt like silk LL. We were both in the 'zone' now.
Nick opened her legs and steered my cock between them then brought her legs back together and started sliding to and fro.That made her very wet, very quickly. She eased her legs apart and I felt her vaginal lips either side of my cock. You could say, kissing it, in a manner of speaking. Then she arched her back so her backside was out,away from us, which brought her clit into contact with my tip. Mmmm, mmmm, then moans followed by yes's and then she came. I held her.
Then with her arms around my neck and her back against the wall with just a few towels between her and the wall I lifted her and held her by her buttocks. I entered her and we fucked in that position for a while. Then I let her down. She stood on the floor, hooked one leg around mine and we were away again, hard and fast. I was slamming up against her clit to the extent that I nearly lifted her light frame off the floor. This time she was letting out loud whimpers and cries as she headed for a second orgasm. that noise from her built to a crescendo when she had another orgasm.
'God', she had said LL, 'you are so thick. That was fantastic'. Then looking down at me realised I hadn't come. We made use of the wall a second time, - third for her you might say. She allowed me to take her from behind. hands against the wall, backside stuck right out and pussy at just the right level and angle. In and up I went. A gasp from Nick and I started slowly. In and out of her tight pussy LL, well lubricated and sliding easily. From her satin skin to her velvet inside.
A stream of mmm's from Nick, my cock hardening even more. Watching her arse coming back to meet my thrusts, a beauty spot right in the middle of her back gets my attention briefly as we continue to slide together as one. I take hold of her silken hair with my left hand and pull her head gently back. Then I thrust faster, as regular as a heart beat. In out, in out, in out. Moans from Nick. My right hand encompasses her right tit and squeezes it. I alternate between that and rubbing her nipple rapidly, almost in time with my thrusts.
Faster and faster we both go. More moans and now whimpers from Nick I know she is nearly there again. I go into overdrive and so does she. Nick comes all over my cock a moment before I ejaculate...and then we are done and Nick most certainly is! She collapses against me, her arms around my neck, her body against me. I hold her and then we reluctantly separate and clean up and dress. I see Nick to her car. We kiss.
Before she leaves she asks if we can do 'it' again. I say yes but in more comfort and we arrange for her to come to my place later that week.
Nick and I became off and on fuck buddies LL. That is whenever we were both free she would come over to my place and basically....come. It worked quite well and lasted about eighteen months, right through to Jan 2007.
The woman sitting down is Amy. The one standing is Bethan. The house is an old terraced place that is Amy's grandma's, or at least was. Amy and I started out on our sexual adventures back in June 2004. She was thirty two in 2004, according to my notes and as she put it, 'in to older men'. For my part I hardly need say it, but I will LL. I loved being into younger women.
We wined and dined, had a some days out walking the dales and moors, whenever I stayed over for a night or two. It was never going anywhere of course we just enjoyed some good times, mainly midweek in 2004, and some good sex.
I managed to stay a few weekends in 2005. In fact, during that year I slept less in my bed than I did others. It was during one of those weekends, a Monday in fact, that I met Bethan. I was due to get back home the next morning and after you LL, I was looking forward to sleeping with a younger and much firmer woman. As it turned out I ended up with tow younger women on Amy's bed.
After I arrived Amy asked if I was 'up for a threesome'. Most women of reasonable attractiveness can get me up Two younger slim women would give both cause and effect to my fella. Bethan was initailly a little shy. Understandable given she didn't know me, so I suggested some photos in which they gradually strip off...along with me, might help. The shot above is one from that session taken in what had probably been the old scullery when the house was built back in Victorian times.
For that as you can see Amy stripped down to her panties and Bethan at that stage had just removed her jeans. I was down to my boxers. We went upstairs to the main bedroom. Amy removed her panties and Bethan removed her top, revealing that she wasn't wearing a bra. I took my boxers off. Amy had the required effect on me and I was already rigid and hadn't touched either of them. It wasn't surprising LL I knew Amy's body well and the effect it had on me in the arousal department.
I aly back on the bed and Amy climbed on along side me. Bethan stood there in her panties by the bed to my right. One (or rather two) things she had that Amy didn't was much larger boobs. Not oversize, just bigger. I invited Bethan to straddle me and said I would make her come. She slipped her panties off and at Amy's urging she did just that - straddled my chest.
I told her to move up until she was on my face more or less. While Bethan was getting into position I could feel Amy's hand stroking my cock. Bethan lowered her pussy to my mouth, somewhat hesitantly, I thought and then I started licking her. At the same time a mouth, Amy's, enveloped my erection. That was rather nice. She was under instructions not to make me come so she kept it low key.
Bethan uttered a lot of mm's as I stroked her crack until it completely relaxed/dilated and opened up for me. My tongue flicked into her opening several times and I could hear her appreciation, then I moved to her clit.
Meantime I was being gently sucked further down the bed by Amy. I flicked slowly then faster and faster on Bethan's clit. It was erect. I sucked it and then stroked it vigorously she moaned. The mmm's were gone replaced by whimpers and moans. I reached up for her tits. To my surprise they were as hard as bullets, both of them and her nipples standing out like organ stops.
Talking of organs that was when she started and couldn't stop.... She came and I just avoided having her cum all over my face. As it was it was dribbling off my chin onto my chest. She was cramping a lot and had to roll off me. Her hand went down to her pussy and she brought her legs together, tightly. She was still going through the throes when Amy mounted me and lowered herself onto my cock...the one she had lovingly kept erect with her oral ministrations.
Not much of me had done much up to that point. My tongue and hands and that was about it. Even at this point Amy was doing all the work impaled as she was on my erection, rocking to and fro for all she was worth. Her clit was rubbing hard against me and I knew from many previous session she could make herself come that way, so I let her ride away. She took breath a couple of times. I let go her boobs and she lowered them down to my mouth, so I could suck each in turn. She loved me sucking her breasts and nibbling gently at her nipples LL. Not that many miles and I was far removed from you and your deceit... and really enjoying myself!
Then I heard her familiar moans as she headed for her climax getting more breathless the closer she came...to coming. Then she was there. Panting, clamping, oozing and then gradually extracting herself from me. I lay there, my fella still pointing toward the ceiling as Amy rolled off and I stood up. My cock was slick with Amy's juices and I looked at Bethan who had watched Amy from a chair near the bottom of the bed. She didn't say a word but climbed onto the bed, lay back and opened her legs. Amy lay by her side recovering.
Bethan must have gotten off watching us both because from where I was standing LL, I could see she was real wet. She drew her legs up and further apart as I prepared to mount her. She took my cock and stroked it along the length of her pussy, making sure she included her clit and then placed me at the entrance. I slipped in slowly. Slowly plunging deeper into her depths. Amy was always a little tight to start with. Bethan swallowed me whole and that was very comfortable for us both. I started thrusting, she responded by bucking upward to meet me.
I reacquainted myself with her lovely breasts, which had already started to firm up before I got my hands on them. Her nipples too, became prominent. Quite arousing for a highly sexed guy like me. In the meantime Amy had gotten up and sat on the bed next to where I was standing and fucking Bethan. Her feet on the floor she leaned over and rubbed Bethan's clit for all it was worth while I gave her everything I had in the thrusting department.
Bethan's cries and whimpers were almost continuous. It didn't take long for her to enter her orgasm accompanied by a stream of yes' and one final one cried out quite loudly as she came. I watched her cum emerge around my cock and then felt her pussy cramping against me and pushing out more of her juices. I hadn't come and was still fairly erect. Amy was there and I knew what she wanted. The fact that she was now kneeling on the bed with her arse in the air was a very obvious clue.
I withdrew from Bethan moved one step to my right and entered Amy. That was the quickest I have had two women in my life LL. Amy enjoyed having sex doggy style and you could say we were a well oiled pair in that respect. I knew what she enjoyed and that also led to my pleasure too. It was Bethan's turn to sit on the edge of the bed. I think she had joined in on our activities very well from a rather shy start. I reached down to her boobs while I thrust into Amy. squeezing Bethan and pinching at her nipples. She smiled up at me while Amy was uttering a series of sounds. Uh, uh, uh to start with, then moans and later she whimpered and cried out.
Bethan guided my hand away from her breasts, lay back with her legs over the end of the bed, then drew them up and placed my left hand on her pussy. My right was holding Amy's hip and keeping her on me. I let two fingers slide inside Bethan and started finger fucking her. That left my thumb free which I applied to her clit. Now I had two women moaning. I renewed my thrusting into Amy and went up a gear as she was now moaning, as I have said.
I guess what happened next is one of the rarest things I have experienced. Amy came, her pussy contracting on me. Bethan came and flooded my hand with her cum. I came, going quite rigid inside Amy and flooding her with my semen. That was it for that afternoon. I found myself on the bed in the middle of it, with two women snuggled up to me either side, both of course stark naked. That was some session I can tell you LL.
To think just the night before I had sex with you.
There were two more times Amy, Bethan and I all got together. Once again in 2005 a little later in the year and then in Spring 2006.
I am sure you have no idea where Hoveton is, but basically it is a left turn when you drive through Wroxham on the road from Norwich. It is also very close to the Broads.
Ruth who posed beautifully for the shot above managed to contact me by email, out of the blue. In fact, I nearly put the mail in junk as I didn't recognize the address. She 'apologised' for contacting me like that and explained how she was a friend of one of my lovers that I was servicing quite regularly at that time. She wondered if I was available to take some photos of her. I had barely gotten started on the more professional stuff and I explained that to her.
As you are very well aware LL, I'm no fool and I knew there could be another agenda in mind beneath the request for photos. In fact Ruth made a mistake when I was talking to her on the phone and fixing up a meeting at her place in Hoveton. She said that she was sure my photos would be good as I came highly recommended.
The mistake there was that I had done very little serious photography, most of it being very personal stuff like you see in these blogs. I knew then to expect something more than just a few sots. I had no idea what to expect when I met Ruth, but as she was a friend of the lady she mentioned I knew she was probably in her thirties. I was right and not only that she was part Italian from her paternal grandfather.
Ruth was tall and slim. I couldn't discern any enormous breasts under her top when I called, but she was very attractive and to my eye very photogenic. Not that much later, that proved to be the case in very lovely way as you can see above LL.
Ruth (named after her grandmother she told me) went through the pretence of having her photo taken a few times - she was lovely LL. Quite sweet really. Then she made me a coffee went upstairs in her little house and left me downstairs. Then I heard her call me to come up. I drank the remains of my coffee, sadly instant, but what the hell and climbed the stairs. I figured there were two bedrooms and a bathroom. That left me with tow choices, which bedroom? Right or left? I chose right due to some rustling I had heard.
I found her sitting on an ottoman in her bedroom LL, just as you see her above. 'take my photo', she said. I asked her whether she was sure, silly of me really. She was more than sure and stood up so I could take more and so I did. It didn't need to be put into words what she wanted and of course I wasn't that surprised. I pulled my polo shirt off, while she undid my trousers and pulled everything down.
Given how slim she was and how tight her pussy looked, then add to that my thickness, I thought we might be in for a quite tight squeeze. But no LL, once those legs came apart on her bed and I got to work with my tongue, everything miraculously relaxed and dilated. Even more so when she came then everything down there with Ruth was very receptive. I slipped inside her with no difficulty whatsoever. Just goes to show you judge a book by its cover.
Sex with Ruth was quite stimulating and she was a very willing participant. Having got the flimsy excuse of photos out of the way she entered into our sex with quite some gusto, which I thoroughly enjoyed and so did she I hadn't thought about why I was able to perform as much and as well as I did and still do but I figured that I have high testosterone levels. I certainly did that day.
I took her on top and she came, right after my 'eating' pussy. Then she wanted me from behind and I made her come again. Ruth was amazed that I was still 'up' and running after two good sessions of fucking her. I was still erect so rather than have her on top I took her again while she lay back and I stood.I was told LL that last time was the best for her. Do you know what she said? 'Where did you learn how to make love like that! You blew me away to a place I have never been before. My God that was good P'
then she told how my apparent 'skill' had been mentioned in conversation with our mutual female friend. I'm not sure how she obtained my email address but our sex was to reamin between us, she said as she didn't want the other lady to know.
As you are now aware, I had busy schedules in the years 2004-2009, but we managed to fit in quite a few sessions together for over three years all of them good. I don't think I have mentioned - she had the most responsive and hard nipples on those breasts of hers. Lovely.
This shot was taken in a small chateau near Tours. To be more precise it was near Amboise, which is a little east of Tours. Nathalie was a very attractive woman very much in the French way - delicate feature lovely round innocent looking eyes...and a body to match.
I ended up at her place, mainly through a mishap. Nothing serious, just a flat tyre. I was about to call the insurance company (breakdown is included in your policy in France LL) when a rather lovely lady cycled up. That lady was Nathalie.
As a result, she suggested I lock the car and walk to her house with her. She walked the cycle while I removed my camera kit from the car, or as much as I could. She called a local garage for me, someone she knew well and arranged for them to change the tyre for me, taking the wheel back to their depot to replace the punctured one. Not only that they brought the ca back to Nathalie's front door - the next day. I hadn't acquired my left hand drive Bentley at that stage LL. That was to come later, so the car they took was a right hand drive Lexus.
That morning I had checked out of my hotel in Tours LL and had intended heading toward Orleans and then staying somewhere in the Loire Valley, before my next commission near Macon. The tyre incident didn't figure in my plans but I'm glad it did as I got to sleep with the lovely Nathalie.
After the car had been collected she offered me coffee. We talked about Paris, the south of France and then about each other. Her home, I described as a small chateau was indeed small but a classic building inherited through the family from her grandfather. I didn't dig any deeper on that score. Nathalie told me she was gradually renovating those rooms that needed it and she gave me a tour of the place after coffee - espressos of course.
Nathalie lived alone there, which surprised me. She was one of those women who looked vulnerable, but I can tell you she wasn't LL. The following day she actually took me shooting in the grounds of the place. Only shot at targets, not anything else. Nice guns though, also inherited. I guess you didn't know I could shoot LL, rather well and accurately.
Nathalie was single, living in the chateau alone and made it known she was 'available' and hungry. During thee course of showing me around she excused herself to get changed after her bicycle ride. I meandered back downstairs to the kitchen and sat patting her dog, a retriever. I think she called him 'Henri', but I haven't recorded that detail.
I heard Nathalie coming down the stairs and enter the other side of the kitchen, behind me. I had the dog between my legs making a fuss of it. She said, 'I think you had better stay tonight as you have no car.'
She walked around the table and ended up in front of me. She had changed out of jeans into a blouse and skirt. The blouse was white a fairly transparent. Beneath it I could see her breasts, quite clearly - no bra being in evidence LL!
I said, 'I think I had better stay the night to which she replied, 'We don't have to wait for the night...' and lifted her skirt. No panties a just a wisp of pubic hair and a fleeting glimpse of her pussy. She sure did know how to play me LL. We didn't wait for the night, we didn't even wait until after lunch. Up to her bedroom, clothes off for me, dropped skirt for her and blouse on the floor. We were in bed fully connected before you could blink an eye. She had me going in the kitchen. When we climbed the stairs she kept flicking her skirt up so by the time the bed hove into view I was more than ready for her.
Was she good in bed? She is French, what do you think. Of course she was, superb in fact and very hungry. We slept together, fucked together, woke up together and fucked together, again. After breakfast ny car was returned. I kissed Nathalie au revoir and hit the road. Three days later I was back to stay the weekend.
Nathalie became a regular in France LL. Three plus hours from my home in Paris and via another lady friend in Orleans made for a nice week out of Paris from time to time. I was in high demand!
Avallon is just a little west of the A6 on the road from Paris to Beaune and Dijon. Both places sported two of my lovers back then and also one now.
However the lady featured above was not one of them. I was driving all the way down to Nice, but decided to book into an hotel in Avallon as due to business I hadn't left Paris until five, caught up in the rush hour and made it to the hotel at eight, three hours later. Nice would wait until the next day. I needed a good night's sleep LL...but I wasn't going to get one. Or, rather I was!
There were few people in the hotel and I managed to persuade them to rustle up a meal for me when I arrived. Nine was their cutoff point. I ate. I was famished LL. Nothing since lunchtime apart from lots of coffee. After that I decided a nightcap and then bed. The bar wasn't busy. two men at a table and the lady above at the bar. We got talking. Although she was French, she spoke quite good English with that lovely French accent of course. The men went eventually, the barman started to tidy up. We both ordered another drink and sat there chatting while the barman cleared the tables and shut the bar down. It was ten thirty by then.
Yvette was doing the opposite to me. By that I mean she was on her way to Paris while I was headed in the opposite direction pretty much. We took the elevator. She walked over to me or rather took one step toward me, kissed me and placed her leg between mine. Naturally, I kissed her back gave her lovely ass a squeeze and then the doors to the elevator opened. We were both on the same floor.
She took my hand and led me to her room. She slipped out of her dress as I took my shirt and trousers off then we were kissing and exploring with our hands. I undid her bra and she shrugged it off. I felt her breasts against my chest. Warm, soft and firm. My hands slipped down her back and pushed her panties down her thighs and she did likewise with my underwear. I think mine hit the floor before hers did.
In mere moments she was on the bed her legs apart inviting me to make love to her. I did twice, she came three times, me just the once and we slept. She had obviously enjoyed the night before as the following morning she started working on my cock under the duvet until I was fully erect. I returned the favor, so to speak LL my massaging her pussy and rubbing her clit. Then she straddled me and we made love again until she came. I rolled her over on her back and that is how we finished, with her coming again and me shooting my stuff.
We exchanged numbers. had breakfast together and said our farewells in the car park as she headed off in one direction and me the other.
I had discovered that she lived in Lyon and was married. Obviously, that hadn't stopped her having a one night stand with me. We did meet again twice....in Geneva.
The photo along with a few others was taken the morning after the night before as she was getting dressed, rather than undressed. She posed for the shot above.
I have had more affairs with different women in Paris LL than any other city. It is rife over there and of course very French.
The lady above will remain nameless as she is quite well known in France....and very well known to me. Back in 2008 she was in her early thirties. The photo was taken in 2009 by the way. We met at a party. Her husband was and is a very successful businessman, but also a neglectful one and about my age back then.
We used to meet at what can best be termed her love nest. An apartment in central Paris that her husband's business owned. I won't bother you with the details of how we first got together, but it had a lot to do with my being a Brit by birth and a reputation among her friends that went before me. You could say that she wanted to 'try out a new model' of a certain vintage. I am always 'up' to try a new model as well LL and so we decided to test drive each other in the comfort of a bedroom.
She enjoyed the smoothness of my piston and how ell it fitted, while I enjoyed the sleek curves of her bodywork. On our first test drive she exploded three times and then after lunch twice more. For my part I thought her fit to my piston was superb and she enjoyed all our rides as much as I did. So much so we did and have repeated them whenever we could.
The shot above was taken at the apartment in 2009 with the nameless lady displaying some of her bodywork, prior to another test drive, or two or three.
It isn't often that I post photos, in this case a frame from a video, of yours truly in action. This was taken/filmed in the summer of 2005 with Kim. I'll leave you to guess which one, but it is not numbers one to four.
I had just acquired a proper video camera. Not one of those handheld home ones but a full size one. We had decided to film our lovemaking for our own entertainment and in Kim's case to see herself come. I took it over to the village near Thetford where Kim lived then and set it up. We went out to dinner, came back to her place and had a few drinks before 'getting down and dirty', so to speak.
The frame I have chosen above is one where Kim is just about to peak, come and collapse on me. View what you can see of her body closely and asked yourself why, after you destroyed my trust in you, I chose to have affairs with women like Kim. I had quite a few with women up and down the country and more than a few in my own neck of the woods.
Kim had a superb body, she was loving and affectionate and didn't take and not give - unlike you LL! It's no wonder I was busy manipulating you into leaving, is it? There so many far nicer less selfish and altogether more trustworthy women out there. One final observation here - they were also younger and far more attractive.
Near Souillac, France 2016
Not a French woman as you might imagine given the location at my barn property, but an Italian friend from Naples...Italy, that is.
Alessandra was, when Ash I first met her in Naples, Italy in 2013, a friend and a good one at that. At that time you could say she was 'having difficulties' with her husband. Basically, he couldn't keep it in his trousers. I took it with a pinch of salt at the time as I know many women who can't keep their panties on. You being one of them LL, although I expect you are passed it at your age now with your oestrogen shut down!
Between 2013 and 2016 I lost Ash. In 2015 Alessandra lost her husband and found herself on her own. That made two of us in a way, although I am never alone, not even as I write this. Drew is here at the ranch.
I was over in Europe in 2016, partly to be away from where Ash died and partly to sort some business matters out. I invited Alessandra to France. In fact I had the jet pick her up from Naples and land at Brive (Brive-la-Gaillarde to give it its full name). From there I picked her up and took her to my property, which I still have LL. All my properties are managed locally so COVID restrictions haven't impacted at all.
It is quite rural, very private and I have a pool of course. When I met her at the little airport at Brive she fell into my arms and hugged me tightly. We both spoke in Italian. She said how unhappy she had been and how lonely she was. She had friends of course, but had no one close. We got into my car and she leaned over took my face in both her hands and pulled me toward her. She kissed me. I kissed her back then we broke apart smiled at each other and I drove us out of the smal carpark. It takes about thirty minutes to get back to my place and I had lined up a light lunch for us both. I laid it up up undr the pergola I have that also sports a grape vine.
No difficulty getting a good spread together in France LL. A bottle of an aged Cahors chateau bottled wine completed things LL. I keep a cellar there, literally. Alessandra had freshened up after her trip up from Italy and we sat down to a lovely midday lunch and lots of conversation. You thought I could talk LL. Try the Italians!
It was hot. It nearly always is in summer in Lot. Alessandra was going to swim and sunbathe and I was too. We didn't get there straightaway. My downfall came when we were getting changed and she asked me to help with sun lotion. Her downfall came, well ... when she came. It was more than apparent during our lunchtime conversation which alternated from English to Italian and back again, that Alessandra missed a man in her life.
So.....
....there I was applying sun tan lotion to her back while she stood there in the bedroom in her bikini and I stood there in my swimming gear. The subject of putting lotion on her beautiful Neapolitan skin came up in the form of her asking me to apply it to her breasts. Off came her top and I complied with her wishes in that area. Not the first time that I have applied lotions to that part of a woman's anatomy, by a long way.
As you can see from my shot later that afternoon when a reapplication was required, Alessandra has pretty fulsome and firm boobs. Needless to say they were a pleasure to handle and from there it was, literally, just a short step and fall to my bed. WE made love for the first time LL, but not the last. I told her that she could scream all she liked. Where we were no one would hear us. Funnily enough she did, really letting rip when I got hr there the first time an the second.
We spent most of the afternoon after our lovemaking, by the pool. Most of the time she lay next to me on a sunbed totally nude apart from occasionally taking a dip in the pool to cool off. I needed to also, but more to cool my ardour than lessen the heat. With a woman next to you that looks like Alessandra it was as much as I could do to stop myself rising up...and she knew it, especially when she walked around the pool with her ass swinging in time to the slight movement of her breasts.
When I applied he next lot of lotion out o the sun and in the shade., We ended up having sex from behind exactly where you see her in the photo. Sex with Alessandra is magnificent LL and it blows my mind just thinking of her now, here in my office in New Hampshire.
She was with me in France for a week, and now she is the main caller at my home in Sorrento, albeit before COVID.
New Hampshire 2018
Talking of New Hampshire...
…this superb example of womanhood is Jess (Jessica), enjoying a swim in the lake which my land surrounds. All the lakes in NH are owned by the State, so I don't have responsibility for it.
I also didn't have responsibility for Jess's skinny dipping LL. I am sitting in the skiff I sometimes use laying almost flat across the seats to get this shot. Thankfully it was calm and I managed to get some great shots in focus.
Who is she? A friend of fairly long standing, and latterly lying down one …from New York City. We have had a business relationship since I first became involved with Ash's and my companies LL in the city. Since 2016 that turned into something a little more intimate. Jess never has married. Too busy hustling for business, but she likes and knows how to relax and enjoys her occasional weekends up here in New Hampshire. I enjoy my times in NYC with her and, if I'm honest a few other 'acquaintances'.
Neve thought I'd be living this life in the decade of my life, but there's no way I'm complaining!
Carcassonne, France 2016
Lucy had no idea I had taken this shot and to this day I am sure she has no idea. She had fallen asleep near the pool completely naked as you can see. She was also completely white, which is no surprise as this was late May and she had been in London all winter.
She had flown out to join me. Three days before I was entertaining another guest and she was entertaining me...in the bedroom. I switched and switch pretty easily and I never ever get the names mixed up in the heat of the moment.
Lucy and I go back a way. She came to work for me in London when I first set up my photography business. Lucy handled bookings and my travel arrangements - nothing else then. That is until one day in 2009 at the studio she asked me to photograph her. That led to dressed shots and undressed shots which in turn led to us having sex. All of which explains to an extent why she is sunbathing nude in my home in Carcassonne.
Needless to say, given her age she is a pretty good lay LL. Active not passive and nice boobs and nipples as you can see in the shot above.
Cannes 2017
I don't think I need to say much here. What goes on in Cannes, stays in Cannes as far as all of us are concerned, including this married lady from Milan. My home, my pool and my enjoyment as far as Nina is concerned.
She liked me as much as I loved her approach to life and her lovely pussy. Her husband who is not dissimilar in age to me, was one of those who could no longer provide the necessary service to his young wife, even with the blue pill. My reputation went before me and it came about that I stepped into the breach LL...literally. Nina, she just came and came, much to her delight.
Home 2004
My very private back lawn, which you were once well acquainted with LL. The lady in question is Helen who I met via the internet. This is September of 2004.
Helen was divorced and lived in Hertfordshire. We had met up several times in a village pub outside Royston and then in Cambridge. We got along pretty well. She was a sweet affectionate woman and I warmed to her easily LL. A little baggage in that she had two children, but also a family member who would look after them when she wanted to get away.
This particular visit was one of those weekends that were few in 2004, that I didn't visit you. We had both been in the pool and decided to lay on the grass in the sun. In fact we both lay there naked gazing at the clouds, white and puffy, and talking. This shot was taken on a Saturday afternoon.
Helen hadn't had a man in sometime and the first time we made love (at my place in the same bed you once lay back on) it showed. She was apprehensive. In fact the very opposite. She couldn't get me inside her quick enough. There must have been a lot of pent up need there LL, because I was amazed how much she came. Helen told me afterward that she had never had multiple orgasms like she did that time. She thought I was a wonderful lover.
I brushed that off with some modest remark, but she insisted I was the best she had ever had. I returned the compliment. She was good to fuck the first few times and things just got better as we got to know what turned her on and she could get really turned on LL.
We carried on right through to early 2007 and then my trips abroad intervened too much. Given she was in her mid thirties we were never going to be 'an item' - we just enjoyed each other's company and each other's bodies.
Wyoming 2008
Part of my trip across this country east to west seeing the northern States, then west to east touring the southern ones was to see and explore the geographical features of this great country. Which is exactly what you see in this frame - me exploring some of the beautiful features in the great State of Wyoming.
Those are the very same hands that once caressed your body LL. I have to say they have been in hundreds of other places since those rather sad days with you. The lady here is someone I met in Casper on my way from Nebraska. I visited Yellowstone (again) after leaving the sweet and sexy lady in the photo. Her name was Laura.
I stayed in an hotel in the suburbs of the city and as luck would have it a rather horny lady was staying there too. I styed six nights, she just three, but each night and most mornings were well utilised by each other. The second morning she was aware I had a videocam in my stuff and asked me to film us having sex, which is where the above frame came from - the video of that morning. I now have several full color videocams LL. Maybe I will introduce you to some color frames of....various women. Incidentally, they always get a copy.
Have a nice day ma'am
