Thursday, September 3, 2020

Being Bold

LL in the UK

They say fortune favors the bold LL. It has certainly favored me, but then I was bold and you weren't.

Favors were what I received too, from many women LL. I was bold and more often they were but the end result was the same...very satisfying. I categorise a lot of my photo collections nad portfolios, so I have shots of individuals, places and then certain types of shot. For example the first few below are all women that I have taken shots of their butts either posed or purely by chance.

The circumstances, in a couple of instances, were where they posed. the rest, as a result of a liaison or two...or more. I guess I could write  and describe each and every one of these ladies LL. Their personalities and their needs. However I will confine mysef to comments and maybe the occasional lengthier description.








 Leah Stowmarket, Suffolk 2006

Leah fell into my lap right after Christmas 2006. In fact, to be precise it was Tuesday January 10. We had been chatting for sometime, had eaten out a couple of times, kissed a couple of times but that was as far as anything went. Then post Christmas I heard from her. She had spent most of the period alone apart from Christmas Day with her mother. I sensed and she almost admitted, that she needed some company. Boldness on my part brought its reward.

The days were short then of course and it got icy in the evening and at night. Her home was an hour away so I agreed to drive there and stay for a while. I ended up staying two days LL, both in her house and at night and other occasions in her bed...making love.

As you can Leah had a rather lovely body and that,married to a pleasing personality, kept my interest up for over a year. It also made your antics seem so grubby by comparison. I took the photo the morning after I arrived Wednesday January 11 2006.



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Studio - London 2007 - Charlotte

Having completed a shoot for Charlotte, dressed I hasten to add LL, she had a few more requirements. Taking a photo of her butt was one of them - rather nice don't you think - another was her breasts, and another was....

Be bold she said as I placed my camera between her open legs. Then removed the camera and replaced it with something more satisfying.



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Kristina - Slovakia 2007

I was in Vienna seeing a friend, a female one when after leaving her I decided to hop over the border into Slovakia and Bratislava for a few days.

I met Kristina in a coffee place. I had been taking photos at St Michael's Gate and she saw me packing away one of my lenses and adding a 600 mm to my camera. Kristina was about one table away. A Slovak she told me who, luckily, spoke perfect English. This happened when she asked if she could join me wanting to know more about my equipment LL - the photographic type! Turned out she was nearly forty but looked a lot younger. I told her I was in the City for a few days and she started telling me what I 'must' see.

Then she offered to show me.

We spent that first day wandering around a lot of places some off the beaten track. We had lunch together and then she invited me back to her place, which turned out to be a place she had acquired at quite a low figure and that she intended renovating. That is borne out by the photo above that I took the morning after our coffee and lunch. I slept well that night. Not in my hotel but in that bed above, with Kristina as company. I provide her (and myself) with a certain amount of satisfaction...



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Vicky - Ashford Kent 2005

Kent is famous for its fruit of course. There was fruit of an entirely different sort to be had there as well Had or have being the operative word.

I met Vicky coming back from France on the Eurostar in the summer of 2005. She was seated near to me. We talked all the way from Paris. Vicky lived near Ashford. I had travelled from London. She left the train at Ashford and so did I. It was all about sex LL. She hadn't had any for ages. We had gotten on well. She invited me to stay over for a couple of nights.

I did and we spent it fucking each other every which way, interspersed by some nourishment. We dined out even though Vicky suggested take out. She didn't mind me taking a few photos of her nude, but no full frontal shots. So I have the one above and some of her boobs and face, but not together.

When I had acquired my London apartment she joined me on a more than a few occasions in every sense of the word...joined.


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Belen - Denia 2006

Long legs and a very nice ass LL. Belen worked at a restaurant I spent a fair bit of time at pretty much on the front in Denia. She lived in an apartment over the restaurant. My visits were so frequent that I was counted as certainly a regular, if not a local. Belen started flirting with me after two weeks of me using the place regularly. If it was quiet should come over and talk (in English) often putting her thigh hard against my leg, or bending down to clear my table so I could almost see her nipples inside her top.

I could see her long legs LL, but I had to guess at her butt and the rest of her breasts. I didn't have to try very hard. I started flirting in return until one day she bought me my bill receipt along with a key beneath it and a time on the receipt. All she did was face me and look up. I nodded to indicate I understood.

The next day I found myself in her apartment, having coffee and then in the bed above having Belen and having her come three times. I spent the rest of my stay there in Denia between Belen three times a week and another lady most of the rest of the time...plus one other. Busy boy wasn't I. Not a bad vacation all told...and I managed to sell that shit hole of an apartment.


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Giadia - Bergamo, Italy 2007

Not a bad view to wake up to is she LL. Her apartment. I have, right up until last year spent a fair amount of time in and around Bergamo, not all of it with Giada, but a fair bit. She is a lovely woman and more than a little hot-blooded when it comes to bedroom antics. I last saw her (in my hotel) last year. She sashayed in bold as brass and it too only moments to get down to what she had been missing.


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Fay - Concord New Hampshire 2007

On a hot day in New Hampshire I guess this wasn't a bad way to read a book. This photo was taken one lazy day at Fay's place in Hillsboro, to the west of my old place near Concord.

Fay was a regular....visitor to my place and me to hers. She was divorced and as you are well aware LL, I was widowed. She was a very nice and lovely lady with few inhibitions as you can see.

Never pays to be less than bold LL. You should have been in taking the next step with me.


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Chris - London 2005

I never felt even the smallest pang of guilt going with other women while you were still 'around'. You broke my trust in you very early on. There is one thing I cannot abide and that is liars...and you were the biggest and equally devious...or so you thought with regard to deviousness. You had met a 'master' and didn't know it!

Chris was pretty much the first lady I had in London....that year. This was taken at 2.07 pm on a sunny January afternoon after the main event, but before the follow up....and follow up I/we did. twice more.


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Alison - Aurora, Oregon 2019

Realtor's assistant who was not backward in coming forward, nor indeed in coming. One of the noisiest ladies I have come across and I did come across her ...boobs.


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Jane - York 2004

Jane was one of those ladies who was happy for me to catch her on the way up to you LL and then on the way back. So it was Thursdays and leave her Friday. Then Mondays and leave her on Tuesday or Wednesday. There was plenty to amuse me in York while she was at work. Then she amused me, teased me and serviced me when she got home. It was all about the sex. We just enjoyed it so much with each other. She always said to me there was no one else who, when inside her, made her feel the way I did.

She told me that she was glad that I had been bold and persistent enough for us both to meet and for what it led to.


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Sara - Toulouse, France 2008
Sara, despite the English sounding name, was French. I guess you could say we were 'passing through' partners in sex. Bold moves on both our parts. No dinners, no romantic walks, she just took me to her bedroom and we had sex, lots of it over three days. twice at her place and once in my hotel room


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Alex - Edinburgh 2005

I often wonder what your thoughts are when you see photos of women like Alex in somewhat intimate positions. What do you think of their bodies and the fact that your lover at the time enjoyed them and they me. Pretty much 100% your own fault that it all happened at all. I wasn't going to let you give me the runaround, so I boldly went forth and with no trouble at all found many willing participants.

Alex I met in the hotel I was staying in after returning from the States that spring. Why was I in Edinburgh? I was there to meet someone LL - a woman. I stayed in the hotel rather than go all the way home to Norfolk bearing in mind she wasn't due to arrive (by air) until the Wednesday. Alex presented herself as an opportunity and made herself available so what the hell. Tow nights in bed with her 9Oh and dinner) was a bonus I hadn't expected. This shot above was just after...if you follow, on the Wednesday morning at about 7.10 a.m.


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Catherine - London 2016

A lady by day and a wild animal by night. Bold as brass in the bedroom.


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Olivia - Tulsa, Arizona 2007

On my way east during my big tour in 2007. Another willing lady - a younger one, who thought I was 'cute' until we went to bed and then she told me she thought I was 'fantastic'!



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Suzanna - Troutdale, Oregon 2017

Someone I see from time to time when in Oregon. She likes my photos of her. The one above she suggested. She's very 'suggestive' is Suzanna LL. A bold woman with few hang ups.


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Karen - Norfolk 2004

Met Karen via a dating website. Two dinners out and a theatre visit and she couldn't stay out of my bed, or begged for me to be in hers.. I rather like this shot of her and her nipples. I have cropped her face of course as I do with nearly all my photos that appear here.

I never ever had any trouble filling the empty space to my left in my bed. Being bold certainly works. After your Florida revelation in 2004, I doubt I slept alone more than a handful of times...sometimes we did just sleep, but mostly we didn't to start with.



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Abby - Norfolk 2004

Abby had decided she would look sexy in the manner she presented herself to my camera above. The three shots featured are just a few of those I took that day. It was June 2004.  She achieved that see through look by stepping into the shower and then just dab drying herself. Naturally she had to strip off after the shots and dry most of herself - I dried the rest.

Abby, or Abigail, to give her her full name, was a woman who lived in Holme Hale a village nearby. Quite small, unlike Abby's breasts. I met her when I used to use the little mini market there from time to time. We drove through the place on the way to lunch at the Canary and Linnet pub. Little did you know....

Back then I just asked, quite boldly and guess what LL, the answer was almost always 'yes'....then later yes, yes yessss!'


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Bernadette - Dublin 2018

I said on the day I took this shot she looked like a reverse Guinness in her black bra and white panties. Quite appropriate considering we were in Dublin. Of course the joke went a little further when Bernadette asked me to lick the 'top' and 'drink' from the black stuff. I' sure you've figured that means lick her pussy and suck her nipples.

I duly obliged over three nights. Who is Bernadette? She works for me and she likes what I can do for her and to her when not working.

I was last in Dublin at the back end of last year. Like a good Catholic, Bernadette liked to 'pray' on her knees in front of me, keeping her mouth fully occupied, while I blessed her chest with my touch.  

Bold moves on both our parts...innuendo intended!





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Sophie - London 2018

An old friend, who isn't old, but quite bold and dare I say more than a bit brazen. Sophisticated everywhere except in the bedroom where she's a bit of an 'animal' LL


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Flora - Florida 2005

Flora posed for this shot at the condo I used to own at Gardens on Beachwalk. Talk about lucky LL, I was only there (you know where) for about 5-6 days and the condo was between rentals. Flora lived in a larger condo just along from mine. We bumped into each other twice in two days - separate days.

She saw my carrying my camera on both occasions. We chatted, she asked if I would take her photo, or rather a few photos, and I agreed. On the second separated days he wandered along to my empty but furnished condo. I think you saw it once. Flora was wearing shorts, short shorts, and a tee. She had great legs and from what I could see under her shirt, pretty good breasts. 

I obliged with the photos and despite the AC she said it was hot in the condo (it wasn't), but it was her excuse, if she needed one, to remove her top and shorts for more photos in her what might loosely be called underwear. Her white lacy bra was fine - it did the job and more or less covered her. Down below was a different matter. She wore a G-string. As she slipped out of her shorts all I could see was a bare butt and little if anything covering it. When she turned around, you could say she was 'barely' covered.

She posed. I took her photographs LL and then, well she said it was warm, so we both shed our clothes. Hers taking seconds, mine minutes then she adopted the same pose as in the photo...above me. The rest...use your imagination. All I'll say is it was a great welcome to Florida after my stopover in Indianapolis.

In this case it was the lady, Flora, who was bold...I had no need to be



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Jacqueline - Near Souillac, Lot, France 2018

Finally, something a little more recent. Jacqueline is someone you have seen before as are several others above. This rather risque shot which I really like was taken in part of the grounds of my place near Souillac. You can see the limestone outcrops that appear in various parts of my land there. I guess you can also see two other 'outcrops' with which I'm well acquainted. 

She lives back with her elderly parents about a kilometre and a bit from my place. That arrangement is due to her divorce in 2016. So, as a result and also after some dinners out. She comes to me (and comes) for a little comfort and satisfaction. Mutually beneficial, you could say.

I asked her out and was indeed a case of fortune favoring the bold.


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Tuesday, September 1, 2020

B & B

For LL in the UK






I thought You might like to savour the shots of these ladies LL. They come from far and wide, compared to your small world in the north east. I certainly savoured  more than a few over the years.

Many started off as clients who had engaged me for photo shoots but not all. You could say the first tranche are all upfront and the later ones in this blog, somewhat behind.

You'll work it out from the title...I'm sure




A little sunbathing with Samantha. I'm not sure how I ended up coming across all these women, LL. Literally sometimes, as was their wish. This shot was taken in Denia back in 2016. Not that awful place you know but my villa in the hills..

Sam is in her forties and although she has lost some of the firmness in her boobs the rest of her is in pretty good shape, much to my delight...and she knows how to delight me. Sam is an old friend from late 2006 and from London.


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I took this photo of Annie in Barbados in 2007. I met her in Bridgetown when I was visiting the timeshare that I had an interest in going back to before my first wife died. Annie was with a group of friends from London, except when I met her they had gone to the other side of the island and she obviously hadn't joined them.

We came across each other at a beach bar, not so far from where this shot was taken. I was in shorts and a tee, she was in that bikini with a blouse or something similar over her shoulders. There were a lot of my now countrymen there - Americans - and she was pleased to discover I was English when I sat two stools away from her. We talked. She saw my camera. We talked a little more, then she said did I want to walk, so we did. Annie said it was refreshing to get away from all those Americans. We wandered way along the beach until the only people we could see were like matchstick people in the distant heat haze.

We stopped at the shelter you see in the shot above. That was when she inclined her head toward my camera and said would I like to take her photo. I said a modest yes, but would have jumped at the chance anyway LL. She took off her blouse and I took several of her on the beach and then in the shelter where she removed the top part of her bikini. That was when the photo above was taken.

At that point LL, I was sure she was getting ....let's say, a little frisky. She started to ease her bikini bottom down. Not taking it off but leaving little to the imagination. The next few minutes were a bit of a whirl. She took her bottom half off, stepped toward me and put her arms around my neck and kissed me. I glanced quickly left and right along the beach. There was no one nearer than a mile or so.

Annie made a request and I knelt before her inside that shelter and fulfilled it...with my tongue. You can easily work that out I'm sure, LL.  After quite a few noises and a climax being reached I stood, to find Annie leaning on the shelter beams, getting her breath back. She wanted me inside her. I slipped my shorts down she leaned away from me and I took her from behind holding her boobs in my hands as I did. Her hands were on the shelter.

It was what you might call ' a quickie', but very satisfying nevertheless. I even made Annie come a second time.....

The sea cleansed us and we decided to go back to my time share, where we went to bed together for a good few hours, caressing, cuddling, kissing and eventually making love again about three hours later. That vacation on the island was quite exciting as Annie wasn't the only one...

I saw her twice again, in London some months further on. 




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Helen was someone I met while in Berkshire in 2006 on an early shoot at another house. Nothing untoward happened on that one. The lady in question was rather 'straight laced'. As I was packing up, Helen arrived, being a friend of my client. We said hello and Helen offered to carry  some of my gear out to my car. We got chatting after I had said goodbye to the lady of the house, as I loaded my car up. She asked whether I had a card. I did of course and handed her one.

A week later she called me on my cell phone.

A week after that I was at her door with my camera equipment LL. She was undoubtedly one of those cases where the photos were an excuse. She wanted to get laid. She had a lovely old home, was divorced and wealthy. My kind of woman. Turned out she was when it came to sex. he couldn't get enough. This is just one of a number of shots I took over the three days and two nights I was there. As you may guess from that one shot she had boobs to die for and nipples I could have sucked all night.


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This photo was also taken in 2007 in Nice

The lady is French. Her name is Eva and this shot was taken in her apartment. We met when I returned to the building to take another view of the place I have owned ever since. In the beginning Eva was one of the reasons and I am sure you can see why.

I met her as she was coming out of her apartment and I was going into the one I was to buy. We talked. Her English being better than my French it was relatively easy. I later found out Eva was relatively easy as well!

She said she was going to lunch and as we may well be neighbors would I join her. I asked if she would wait for me while I did what I had come to do in my apartment. She agreed. I met her downstairs and we went to lunch LL. A long lunch, nice food great wine. I walked her back.

She invited me in. Which is when I got this shot a short while later. We spent the rest of that afternoon in bed making love LL. It was France after all and she was french and very sexy - she thought I was too when I showed her how I could pleasure her. Another lady who I spent many a happy few hours with in bed, at dinner or lunch over the years.


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All four of the above photos are of Donna. A lady who stays with me in New Hampshire from time to time. These were taken in the summer of 2017...and yes we do sleep together. The water is the lake on the ranch. ... and that LL, is all I am saying about this lovely woman.




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You would be surprised as to where this was taken in 2005. Nowhere near you by the way. In Norfolk, in fact on a farm no more than fifteen minutes drive from my old front door. The farm was arable so no livestock unless you count two retrievers.

Old banking clients of mine, but not their thirty three year old daughter who was house and dog sitting while her parents were away. Helena (after her grandmother) knew I was widowed as I had met her in Swaffham a couple of times, just in passing. We had exchanged emails, she said for her dad who I had gotten on with well before I left banking LL.

The day of the photo above I received an email from Helena saying would I like some company - she knowing I was supposedly on my own. I said yes and she invited me over to the farm as she couldn't really leave....she said. 

I went over. The dogs were outside as usual and ran up to me. Helena was in the kitchen brewing coffee which she poured into two mugs. We took the coffee and went outside. Helena led me down to one of the barns, where we sat on a hay bale sipped the hot coffee looking out over a field of blackcurrants and chatted. It hadn't gone unnoticed by me that Helena wasn't wearing a bra under thee shirt - tow rather proud nipples offered their own evidence. Other than that she wore a skirt. I wore jeans and a polo shirt.

I remember she said it was rather hot as we sat there both facing the field. It was August 2005, so the weather wasn't that much of a surprise being a nice hot sunny day. I recall I finished my coffee. Helena sat on my left and I turned to place my mug down beside me to my right. When I sat up she had removed her top, revealing what I sort of knew was under neath. two gorgeous breasts that were firm, perky and eminently suck-able.

I took my top off LL. We turned toward each other on that bale and we kissed. I remember her long slender fingers stroking my chest as we did. My fingers were stroking her chest. That was a real pleasure LL.

As we kissed Helena fumbled with my belt and failed. We both stood took our clothes to the back of the barn behind another small stack of hay bales. Helena removed her skirt and I shed my jeans and underwear. We knew there would be no one around or calling, so we were 'safe'. I wasn't surprised to see that she had no panties LL, given that she wasn't wearing a bra to start with!

There was a pile of loose hay and a blanket at the back of the barn. It seemed like a plan had been in place all the time. Being highly sexed as I am and seeing Helena's body in all its glory, I had no trouble rising to the occasion LL...none whatsoever. We made love twice and that hay pile. Lots of noise from Helena but it didn't matter we were well away from anything and anyone on the farm and there was no livestock to disturb.

Her parents were in Oz for three weeks so guess what, I kept her company a number of times that August. Her boobs alone would have kept me going back but she was a good lay too, not afraid to take the lead.

After her parents returned she would call in at my place when we were both free...and I could 'fit her in'.









This is as far as from Norfolk as you can get. I took this shot in California in in 2016. We took a chance and it worked out beautifully as you can see. Topless is not permitted over here as you probably know.

Later on a much quieter stretch of beach, in fact it was deserted, I took the ones below....







The lady's name is Deanna. I had previously photographed her in fashion clothes at her home. She was married, just, four years ago. One day a few days after the shoot when I was staying in LA she called me LL and wondered if I would like to take some more shots of her. I agreed and was thinking I had better get sorted and drive over. It was then she said for me to  meet her on the shore.

So I did about an hour and a half later. When I arrived at the place we agreed upon she was waiting in her car in the parking lot wearing a beach warp. I could see she had a bikini beneath. She dared me and herself to take a photo of her topless (briefly) on the main strip of the shore. We managed it as the first shot shows. I then followed her in my car to a much more remote section farther up the coast. Half an hour later we parked side by side in an empty lot whose only surface was hard dirt.

A short walk through some shrubbery and grasses that were growing out of the sand and we were on an empty beach. I noted she was still in the same bikini as I followed her shapely bottom don onto the sand Her wrap had come off...and so had the top of her bikini. I already felt a bit randy. On we went Until we were entirely on the beach. I quickly set up my tripod on some hard sand (that wasn't the only thing that was getting hard on that beach) and fixed my camera to it. Deanna posed for me topless, playing about with some seaweed and then her wrap. Then she removed her bikini bottom and walked completely naked in front of me and my camera. I switched to video LL, why not. She looked great as you can see above.

After I had taken all I needed to take, Deanna wrapped herself in the beach robe without putting her bikini back on. I collected my tripod and camera, collapsing the former and putting both back in their bags. She led me not back to our cars but further along the beach to where the shrubbery was denser and away from any road or parking lot. I am sure you can guess what happened next. Deanna shed the wrap and standing naked before me asked me to make love to her. I removed my tee shirt and shorts and lay them on the warm sand for her to lie on.

Then with her legs apart, I knelt between them. I was quite erect by now. I caressed her thighs, her tummy and her breasts, her nipples rose in response LL and then I headed south and used my tongue on her pussy. She held my head there as I realised she was going to come very quickly...and indeed she did accompanied by a series of oh, oh Oh's! They came along with several squeals. Her legs were now held up and wide and I entered her....and the rest you will know from personal experience!!

The fact she was married, didn't figure in my thinking when she offered herself. She wasn't the first and she hasn't been the last. There are a lot of married women 'out there' in stale relationships and I don't mind providing a service...servicing them.

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This next few shots you might say get to the bottom of matters


Italy - Bologna in fact I hardly need to say too much more do I LL. 2016 and the lady is Giada.



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This relatively young lady is Claire and the photo was taken in  2005 LL. Not saying exactly where but it was fairly close to home. Yours that is not mine.

The room above looks empty but it wasn't. In fact the house was in the middle of some renovation. I had bought it, unbeknown to you as I planned to keep it as something of a place to stay when I was supposedly back in Norfolk or wherever. The photo of Clair was taken in early March of that year a little before I found out about fat man.

I think Claire must have been the first woman who was recommended to me by another lady from Carlisle that I got laid with in 2004 and 2005. No names. I never know if you might know them! Just as an aside here. Think back to when you said to me ...did I realise I had made love to you four times in twenty for hours. Of course I did, LL. which leads me to the rest of the aside. If I could do that, then it was easily possible to have another woman the same day I had you even before you left for work...think back....then another in the afternoon of a number of Mondays LL.

Claire was one of them. I renovated the property you see above, or rather I had someone do it, hence the all white decor above. I thought it made a great backdrop for this shot of Claire, who was naked for a reason...the usual reason. She wasn't a great deal taller than you but she was a great deal younger and she was after just one thing...to find out if the recommendation was justified. She found out and she told me breathlessly at the end...it was justified. Then we did it all over again in that house of mine. I held it until September 2005 and then sold it. Nice profit and it had its uses while I owned it...one use in particular....


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Judith in London. Gorgeous hair and not a bad butt either! She was a pretty good lay as well LL. This shot is from early 2005 as she stripped off to join me....in bed. Can you imagine me being turned on by your body as much as I was by Judith's and the others who were all younger than you. Of course not. You were OK up to a point, but to be honest your body couldn't hack it against ladies such as Judith...nether could the sex. No early withdrawal with anyone else...bar you.

Judith is Jewish.



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Laura a  young English girl I met while in Italy in 2009.


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Sue 2005 in Suffolk. We met up after chatting online while she was in Spain. She willingly became another lady to add to my 'harem. The photo was taken at her home near Stowmarket.






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Sarah in 2007 in North London. Can't fault her butt can you...and I couldn't fault the rest of her.


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Catherine 2008. This is in France at my place in the Lot region. Catherine was/is a friend of a friend. She was staying with some older relatives who have a place not that far from me in Saint-Céré. She called me one day while I was staying at a friend's place I had rented while looking at property in the area. That is how I found the barn (house).

I guess she was bored with her elderly relatives as she asked if she could come over. I said yes, she is a lovely woman in both respects personality and physically. We spent the day in Martel and Collonges-la Rouge. In the latter we lunched on moules and pommes frite washed down by a very nice white wine. Later I asked if she would like to have dinner and she agreed. For that we drove over to Sarlat.

She satyed the night and she didn't sleep in one of the other bedrooms. Why would she....after all she had slept with me before in London...so we ended the day with some athletic exercise connected to each other...intimately.

The following day we spent canoeing on the Dordogne River LL. The photo? That was taken the morning after. Catherine is putting a log on the fire to get it going again, after it burned down overnight. That wasn't the only 'log' she was familiar with. Lovely ass don't you think...I did. 


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Another lovely blonde, Kate 2006. Not France this time but Oregon and in her home. At the time I had visited the relatives and then moved on to Salem on my way south for a photographic trip. Salem is well placed to explore places like Silver Falls State Park, the Enchanted Forest etc.

However at my hotel I came across Kate who worked there. Being a little late in the season there weren't too many folk staying so Kate spent a bit of time chatting with me, enquiring about my photography and flirting.

We or rather she, ended up in my hotel room for at least one night LL and in my bed. She enjoyed it so much I booked out and stayed at her place which is where the photo above was taken. I did come across Kate...at her request.

Not the tallest lady I had met but very curvy and very satisfying!




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Sara, in Norfolk on a sunny day in 2004 LL....and you thought you were giving me the run around. I was running circles around you and you hadn't a clue, had you. Great butt don't you think. I certainly did and her front was even better.

One of my early and better shots as were the rest  of the photographs of Sara. We met via another lady called Leah. The latter knew Sara and suggested that I would be a good source for some free photos. I wasn't charging back then. I couldn't really as I had just restarted photography after a gap of more than twenty five years.

Little did I know when I went to her father's home toward north Norfolk that I would end up taking nude shots LL. Father was in Rome, incidentally and mother had been divorced, so it was just me, Saraand two rather lazy golden retrievers. It all started innocently enough. We walked out in the extensive grounds. Took a number shots of Sara with the dogs, under trees etc ending up at the rather smart out buildings near the house. One of which appears in the shot above.

There was studio come office among the garages and a workshop. Sara invited me in there. There was tea, coffee and a fridge. I offered to brew up after our walk. While my back was turned Sara had gone into the second of the two rooms. That is away from the office studio area where I was making her a tea and me a coffee. I called out I recall about sugar and receive a no thank you in reply. Then I carried the drinks through. 

I had enjoyed that morning so far. Sara was good company and I was pleased with my photos. She was about the please me even more and me her....

When I entered that room Sara was down to her panties...not even a bra. I nearly dropped the drinks, but managed to quickly put them down. We looked at each other for less than a minute and then she was in my arms LL, kissing, exploring with our tongues. She was pulling my polo shirt up her hands all over my chest and back. She even managed to unbuckle my belt while we kissed. At that point we stopped and I slipped the polo over my head and off and the rest down my legs.

Sara lay back on the couch and I did the honors with her panties. The rest I am sure you can imagine LL, having been on the receiving 'end' so to speak.

Sara and I enjoyed a brief bit of exercise off and on over several months when time and opportunity, for both of us, permitted. I think I got laid with several dozen women in that year alone...including you LL.











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Claire - cool Claire 2005. Where is Claire? Just west of Swaffham in a rather grand house.







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Nan - Nancy  in Nantucket, 2019. Nothing more need be said I think...nor will it.



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Cheeky, don't you think LL. This is Lizzie.

Her preference of name I preferred Liz. Liz and I met in London in the Fall of 2005 and enjoyed each other's company and indeed each other LL, from September thru November. Then Lizzie was posted away with her firm to Paris. The shot above, one of a number, was taken the few days before she left. A leaving gift, I guess, as indeed was Lizzie.

THe next time we hooked up was in the Spring of 2006 in Paris.



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Julia in 2007 in Montana USA. She was just back from a vacation in California when I met her. In fact I stayed on her ranch which was located somewhat west of Bozeman. Quite a lady she ran it herself with hired help of course. One of her sidelines was to offer B & B, which is how I ended up there. I intended staying a couple of days, but ended up staying for nearly five.

Julia was divorced, but seemed to have a pretty good handle on running her ranch. It was her that got me back in the saddle in fact. A western saddle that is. I hadn't ridden properly since the 1970's and only briefly in England when we owned a horse in the 1990's. I told you thee were many things you didn't know about me LL.

Anyway Julia got me riding again and I managed to get my leg over...the horse. Don't know what you were thinking when you read that sentence! She started me slowly, just a gentle ride out on the range. Bit sore and achy the first day but by day three I was really enjoying it.

Her house, which included the accommodation, was a little way from the stables, barns, cattle pens etc. Come the evening there was only me and her there. WE would eat together then take our drinks out onto the porch. Sit and talk and watch it get dark. My kind of country and if she hadn't lived where she did, my kind of woman. That pre-supposes that we might have been a couple at some point. I managed to get some fabulous photos of the country there. The old barns, abandoned buildings and of course Julia.

That didn't happen first of all. It happened on the second day or rather evening/night.  Bed and breakfast took on a whole different meaning LL. I got to bed Julia and she made me breakfast as well.Riding, getting back in thee saddle and getting my leg over undoubtedly led you to a similar conclusion. When I drove off on the fifth day heading for Missoula and then after a night there Spokane, both Julia and I were well satisfied with our physical exertions including our rides out on the range.

She hasn't stopped her vacations in California either, except now she takes them with me when I'm there. Either in San Fran or LA, staying in my homes.

What a life LL. Nothing like our time together. That was so mundane, partly because you weren't a risk taker and lacked imagination. Small town, small town girl, I guess.



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Here's anecdote from my youth. I have no photos because at the time I had no camera.

I was just eighteen and had returned home on my first leave from Naval College in Dartmouth. Mum and Dad were out for the day. My sister was at work and my bother at school.

My parent's had taken to having foreign language students stay, usually for about four weeks or so at a time. I was home that morning having slept in a bit LL, after catching up with my old school chums the night before. When I did rise, I decided to take a bath. I knew the student, a young French lady who was my age was around somewhere as I had heard her singing while I lay in bed deciding whether to get up.. Back then I used to wear pyjama bottoms only.

I left my room which I shared with my younger brother and headed across the landing to the bathroom. I took hold of the handle and opened the door thinking in that brief second that the bathroom was free it wasn't.

Having pushed the door wide open what I saw was far from my expectation if I had one. There stood the French student. facing me, towel in her left hand nothing on at all. I uttered a quick sorry and begun to close the door. She reached out with her left hand and stopped the door moving any further. Then smiled, dropped the towel on the floor and walked toward me ... still naked.

She was tall, long legged, blonde and had a lovely fair skin. She was pretty too and had a pair of gorgeous breasts. Not too large nor too small. firm and pert. Her nipples were erect. I looked at her and smiled as well and then she took me by the hand and led me to her bedroom.

WE made love LL, young love back then and from the distant memory I have of the occasion it was pretty good. I went back to Naval College with a big smile on my face.


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