"Amateur photographer ends up having sex with neighbour as she modelled seductive photos"
It was the end of a long day at the office. I flew in to Chicago on the early red eye flight to assist with a class action case. I only left the office at nine pm and dinner was...
"Sally Gets Naked For N.Y."
Passing by our local photoshop I was called in by the owner. Karen asked me if I would have my wife give her a call. Sally and Karen have known each other for a while and have a slightly complicated...
"The photo shoot continues and the results are hotter than anyone anticipated"
I followed Janet’s bum up the stairs to my bedroom. If truth be told, in my current state of arousal, I would have followed it to the ends of the earth. For a woman in her late forties, Janet’s body...
Her name is Belle Jeaune, least that's what she calls herself now.Nude model, age something near 70. This isn't a job of desperation, buttressing her SSI. This has been her whole life.Working the LA photo scene, she posed for Friedlander...
"The soft morning light works wonders."
Soft light is everything to a photographer.I woke to see the pinkish shades of a dramatic dawn peek through my bedroom shutters.What to do? If I didn’t go now I would miss it. If I went now I would be...
"Hayley attends two more photoshoots over a weekend"
The car journey seemed to take forever for Hayley, and no doubt was not much fun for Matty driving either. An accident on the motorway had caused huge jams, and even though they were fairly close to the front, it...
"At the threshold of pain."
There was a pitcher full of the juice of freshly squeezed blood oranges. There was yoghurt, imported directly from Greece and a bowl of fresh raspberries - still wet with dew. Cherries, shiny brightly in a bowl of crushed ice....
"The photo shoot begins"
Have you ever had palpitations? When you truly believe that your heart is about to jump right out of your chest? I put my hand on my left breast and felt the thumping behind my ribs. All Zoe had done...
"The agony begins..."
The sky, of which there is rather a lot in Cambridge, was the colour of lead. From horizon to horizon an unrelenting solid coffin-lid of cloud covered my little world. No more the vivid world of Amsterdam, fizzing with light...
I pulled her down onto the ground in the expansive field of poppies.This would be a perfect backdrop.I asked her to take her top off. She complied, seductively, as I began to snap.The beautiful orange poppies contrasted perfectly with her pale...
