~ The Photo Shoot ~
by G. Roswall
It was late in the evening. My last client had left an hour ago and I was cleaning and putting away my gear. Just about to start shutting down the studio lights, when I heard her? the soft velvety voice?
"Hi there, I'm here for my session."
I turned around and spotted her, standing by the doorway, dressed in a skimpy dress, which was showing off all of her nicely shaped body. My eyes must have lingered on the goddess form a tad too long, to be a one out of professional courtesy, but she just smiled at me, when I finally looked at her in the eyes.
"So, where do you want me?" she asked simply.
Gulp! Heh, I hope that didn't show on my face, the effect her last question gave me. Trying to shift back the professional gear I nervously shuffled my feet.
"Well?" I started. "My assistant didn't tell me she had booked anyone more for today and she has already gone?"
She walked closer to me.
"Will that be a problem?"
She was standing right beside me know. Looking into my eyes, her own wide and questioning.
"You cannot operate the equipment by yourself then?"
Was there a hint of sarcasm there? a challenge maybe?
Her closeness was making me nervous, but I tried, very hard, to maintain my professionalism.
"No, no problem at all!" I retorted with a slight tremble in my voice.
"What kind of shots were you scheduled for?" I asked her, almost afraid of the answer?
"Full nude shots." She answered casually.
I gulped again.
"Okay."
I almost squealed that out. What the hell was wrong with me? It's not like I hadn't taken pictures of naked ladies before, plenty of them. Beautiful, sexy, some even hotter than hot? There was something about her? I managed to snap out of my haze.
"There's a dressing room to your left." I said and pointed her to the right direction. "You can undress and get comfortable there. There are also a few robes to choose from?"
"Thanks" she smiled and left to undress?
Undress? soon she would be in front of me? naked? posing that beautiful body of hers? for me?
"Get a grip!" I said to myself angrily and started fixing the lights into right angles and reloading the camera.
I put a small chair in the middle of the set, thinking to start with a few shots with her on that?
Now I was in full pro mode again, contemplating angles and lights. "Good" I thought. What the hell was I thinking before?
I had just finished with the gear, all in order, when she re-appeared from the dressing room. She had chosen a violet coloured robe? and it looked very good on her.
I must have been staring at her again, when she caught my eyes with hers and smiled.
"Where do you want me?"
There was that question again!
"I?" Cleared my throat. "I was thinking? a couple shots on the chair first? then more on the divan."
"Ok."
She went to stand by the chair and started to take off her robe.
"Wait!"
She looked at me with some confusion.
I saw it and smiled at her reassuringly.
"That looks good!
I want to take pictures when you're taking that off."
I told her. She nodded and complied. I went behind the camera.
And the pro mode was back on. She took the robe off slowly, sensually and I was taking pictures. She started posing by the chair and on it and I was happily clicking with my trusted tool.
She was very beautiful, the natural kind of beauty, softly shaped in all the right places, with full breasts, nipples perk? perk! Must be the cool air in the studio! I thought.
After a few rolls of film I asked her to step to the divan.
"How flexible are you?" I asked her
I wanted to take some shots with her arching her body.
She looked at me coyly.
"Very!" almost a snicker.
"Oh? good!" I managed, gulping again, realising the double meaning in what I said. Why was she having this effect on me?
"I was thinking? a few poses?"
I started explaining to her my ideas I had in mind and she nodded in understanding? and she was standing very close to me?
We started shooting again and I made very good shots of her in different poses, after all, she was a natural!
We shot a few more rolls.
"Well, that's it!" I said after getting all I had in mind and then some. "I got some very good shots of you! You are absolutely great!"
I complimented her.
She was sitting on the divan, still naked, looking at me.
"How about some "couple" shots?" she asked surprising me with her question.
"Maybe some other day. I don't think I can get anyone at this late and on such short notice to pose with you." I told her, a little disappointed myself, since I wanted to spend more time? take more photos of her?
She just looked at me, smiling.
"But you are here." She said.
I looked at her, a bit shocked by her question, trying not to show it.
"Heh, I don't do poses!" trying to joke it off. "Besides, I need to operate the camera?"
"Why not?" she continued, got up and started slowly towards me.
"You have a body for it!" she was standing right beside me now.
"I think you'd look great on film? nude?" she said innocently.
She was standing so close now?
My eyes must have popped out or something? I just stood there? staring at her?
"I? I need someone operating the camera?" I tried again.
"There must be a remote to that you could use," she said? now very very close to me? I could feel her breath on me.
She traced the outline of my top with her finger.
"Come on, it'll be fun!" she almost whispered in my ear.
Snatching the hem of my top from my jeans "take these off!" she commanded. And started tugging my jeans?
"Okay, okay!" I lifted my hands up in surrender "I will comply!" trying to joke a bit, hiding my nervousness, and that I was, very much so?
"Give me a moment to set up the camera." I asked her and she nodded.
"There is some coffee in the thermos" nodding towards the kitchenette. "Help yourself!" she was already on her way?
I was standing there, frozen to the spot, nude, clenching the remote in my hand. She was lying on the divan.
"Come here." she patted the spot. "Sit beside me." Not an order, more like a softly spoken request.
I had set the camera to take pictures each thirty seconds automatically. I had the remote, just in case I wanted to control shots in between. I had switched to a digital camera, so I was able to take more photos on a disk without the need to change the roll. There would be slight decrease in quality, but I thought as long as I was the other "star" it wouldn't matter? the shots would end up in my personal collection only anyway?
After the initial awkwardness, my shyness was gone and thanks to my lovely models patience and guidance, we were doing good poses for the "unmanned" camera, I think! Heh, the shock would come later, when I would download the photos!
We were doing pretty standard poses, the ones I had my professional models doing on shoots all the time.
Then she started touching me, softly at first? a gentle touch on the breast? a caress on a thigh? a short trace on the tummy?
It wasn't long before her touches grew bolder, more intent.
I gasped at the touches, they felt good and it was getting hotter?
"I? I?" I grabbed her hand in mid motion? searching for her eyes?
"We can't do this? I don't?"
She silenced me with a kiss. As the kiss grew and tongues came out to play? all coherent thought had vanished from my mind?
Her tongue and mine? dueling for dominance? Who was I kidding? She was the one in command, had been from the moment she stepped in to my studio.
After the kiss broke, she started tracing my body, first with her fingers, then her mouth?
Our position on the divan was a bit uncomfortable, so I suggested: "Let's take this to the bedroom!" I took her by her hand and guided her to the back of the studio, where my living space was.
We reached the edge of the bed and she pushed me on to it.
I was lying on my back, she on top of me? kissing passionately.
She continued to kiss down my neck, licking and nipping, as she went downwards. She was caressing my sides with her hands. Her tongue traced the outlines of my breast, over and under? finally landing on the puckered, hard nipple. She traced it with the tip of her tongue, teasing, making it even harder. She took the nipple between her teeth and chewed on it.
I was panting and moaning, feeling the wetness between my legs flowing? She continued lavishing the nipple, when finished, she did the same to the other. I tried to touch her, but she grabbed my hands and pinned them down beside me with her own.
'Oh? my? go?' what she was doing to me? her mouth and tongue continued to torment my nipples and after she was satisfied, continued her tracing downwards? the stomach? her licked my navel? she reached the apex of my clit, tongue ready? She was positioned between my legs and could no longer restrain my hands? I managed to lift my head up from the wonderful bliss I was in? and gently, cupped her chin, and lifted her head ? " I need to touch you!" I whispered. She nodded.
Soon we were in sitting up legs around each other, stomach, breast and pubic hair touching. We started kissing again? then I traced her neck with my tongue? my teeth? leaving small bite marks? I cupped her ample breast with my hands and teased the nipples first with my fingers? then my tongue. I sucked, licked, nipped and chewed on them, giving both the attention they needed? I could hear her moaning loud now? both panting? this time she cupped my chin and guided my mouth to hers. We kissed, tongues dancing together. Our hands were on each other's bodies? tracing their way down to their targets?
Two sets of fingers found their way to the awaiting clits?stroking? gliding over the aching knobs? our moans were stifled in to each other's mouths? the stroking grew faster? she slipped two fingers inside me first? which almost made me come? then I slipped mine inside her? a gentle stroking? back and forth motion? both in the same rhythm? growing steadily? faster? faster? FASTER!!
We had to break the kiss? we both needed the air? "I? coming? NOW!!"
The waves ripped through both of us? clutching tightly to each other, our fingers stopped the motion and let our bodies enjoy the after shocks. When the final ripple subsided? we started kissing again?
I was downloading last nights shots to my computer. I had already developed the rolls and had the contact prints on my desk. My assistant was hovering about and was looking at the shots with great interest.
"These are great! Who is she?"
I looked up from the screen at her eyebrows raised, confused.
"I thought you hired her?"
"Nope, never seen her in my life? I'd sure remember someone like that!" she was drooling over the pictures.
"Hey! Watch it!" I jokingly said and slapped her gently.
"So, who is she? One of your girlfriends" she asked again.
"You know I never mix business with pleasure!" I said a bit guiltily.
She just looked at me without blinking.
"I thought you were pulling my leg, when you said you didn't hire her?" I answered, a bit confused now.
She looked at me like I had said something very stupid, and then she noticed the pictures appear on the screen? of the two of us? With an interest she leaned closer to look? then she looked at me and with a huge grin: "You didn't?"
Well, there was no way to hide it now.
"Afraid so?" and looked at the photo of her on the screen? smiling? and so was I.
© g.roswall
email: gunilla.roswall@kolumbus.fi
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