A Beach Bum's Luc

Saturday arrived. Glenn was fully equipped, and his camera bag was on the chair by the front door. He is soon on his way for today's special photo shoot with Susan and Sonya at their beach house. He had previously visited their home earlier in the week to specifically discuss and pre-visualize the kind of work he would be required to do today. Their beautiful and spacious two-level home would be easy to work in. The ladies assured him that lighting for photography wouldn't be a problem. The house had a large master bedroom and a spacious guest room and bathroom upstairs, but the remainder of the house was created and arranged purely for entertaining guests including a commercial kitchen, large lounging area with a fireplace and media center, bookcases and plenty of large beachside windows showing off the very expensive view.

From the artwork which lined the walls in the upstairs hallway area, it was even more apparent that Susan and Sonya truly loved each other and had for a long time. Large, framed color portraits of two women intimately posed decorated the walls with added quotes from the mid-Twentieth Century French feminist author, Anais Nin. They seemed to be arranged chronologically with the first image captioned,

"You don't find love, it finds you.

It's got a little bit to do with destiny,

fate, and what's written in the stars." ~ Anais Nin

That image was made while the couple were roommates in college. The hallway seemed like their own personal relationship art gallery highlighting their sexual love together - uncensored. That would be his photo assignment today.

Glenn rang the doorbell and waited to see who would answer the door. He didn't have to wait long. A very attractive, older woman opened the door. "Ah, you must be Glenn, the photographer. I'm Natalie and I'll be your designated chaperone today." She offered her hand, but Glenn was so taken aback by her stunning beauty, he wasn't sure whether to kiss it or shake it. He decided to play it professionally and offered his hand and politely shook hers. "Come it, Glenn. The girls are finishing their preparations." As Natalie led Glenn into the kitchen she asked, "Would you like some coffee or a cocktail?"

"Thank-you, Natalie. Nothing for me. Did Susan and Sonya give you an idea of what you would be doing with us today?"

"Yes,... I am to observe and assist your photo session and make sure you keep your rocket in your pocket."

Glenn laughed. Such a talk from this beautiful lady was unexpected. "Yep, I guess that pretty much sums it up. I don't think you'll have much to worry about. I've been working in the medium for many years and besides, I'm an old guy now, so... "

Natalie interrupted, "Oh, you're not so invisible, Glenn. Drop a few pounds and you'll be a real threat at the Senior Center." She laughed.

"Thanks, Natalie. I appreciate the complement." Glenn wasn't sure if she meant it as a back-handed complement or a poke, but he decided to stay positive. Glenn took out his camera and wiped it down to make sure he was ready to go to work when the ladies were ready.

Just then, Sonya spoke over the house intercom. "We're ready upstairs anytime you are, guys!"

Glenn looked over at Natalie, "Well? Shall we begin?"

Natalie smiled, "Oh yes, let's."

"After you. Ladies first", Glenn insisted. It was times like these that Glenn believed the custom actually began. It wasn't in his mind at the time, but watching Natalie's backside sway as her trim, tapered legs pushed her up as she climbed the stairway to the second floor was having an influence on his brain chemistry and tickling the nerves in his balls. He would have to keep that under control - like he had to so many times before during photo shoots -- especially when he was in France.

"Good morning, ladies." Glenn began as he walked into the room before seeing how the master bedroom had been transformed for this special occasion.

"Good morning, Glenn. We're happy you're helping us celebrate our love at our anniversary this year."

"I'm happy that you chose me for this important work, and I hope my work will please you for this special day."

The warm dim glow of the colored ambient light was at just the right level and color for intimate photography. He wasn't sure how these girls made their living, but there was clearly some artistic expertise on display here. The combination of large and small colored candles were spread around in strategic places. Lengths of red and gold colored silk were stretched and twisted about to create a softening effect around the room and to cover up distracting elements on the walls that would become their background. He became aware of the wall mirror and decided to include their reflections in his images whenever he could. Glenn brought his camera up to his dominant eye and looked around the room through the viewfinder, took ambient light meter readings and made adjustments to his camera settings.

The view through the camera was awesome. Both girls were nude underneath their gossamer translucent silk shell covers that hid absolutely nothing but looked so feminine tied by the thin shiny ribbon at the lace-trimmed collar and edges. Their hair, makeup, fingers and toes were perfectly done down to the smallest detail and would provide just the right amount of contrast in a black and white image. The background accent lighting from the candles lining the opposite wall space was perfect from the view all around the circular bed in the center of the room. He would adjust the depth of field at times to throw those distractions into a soft blur. Natalie stood off to the side so as not to be obtrusive. "I believe I'm ready when you are, ladies, but there is not rush." Glenn announced. He wanted to add, "Let's have some fun", like he had with many photo shoots before, but here, this time, it seemed inappropriate.

Sonya looked over and asked, "Natalie, will you start special music playing list I showed you on my iPod connection thru our sound system?"

Silently, Natalie padded barefoot over to the now hidden dresser, thumbed through, located and selected the play list on the iPod and replaced it with the Bose Sounddock and adjusted the volume until Sonya nodded approval.

As the music started, there were sounds of tinkling of bells and some very mellow sitar music. Susan and Sonya sat kneeling at the center of the bed, resting on their legs and heels of their feet. There was a mirrored serving tray with a single lit candle on the bed between them creatively lighting their faces and perky young breasts. With their hands held prayerfully to their chests and heads bowed slightly toward each other, they looked into each other's eyes before raising their praying hands to their foreheads and bowed lower to each other. Then, they moved one hand to the other's shoulder and their hands closest to the camera to each other's thigh, leaned in and kissed gently as Glenn's camera clicked-off one shot after another in the special silencer housing called a sound blimp for his camera which guaranteed no interference. Silently, Natalie touched Glenn's arm and held up her hand for him to stop shooting for a moment as she tip-toed over to remove the serving tray and prayer candle between them.

As Susan and Sonya made love to each other with their touch, their lips and their loving gazes, Glenn snapped the sexy romantic images while Natalie observed, and Glenn maneuvered himself to get the best shot angle. Sonya was worshipping Susan's lovely foot and toes while running her other hand gently up and down her leg to her inner thigh and back. Girl-girl love was truly a special thing and not without its physical effects on Glenn. Natalie noticed Glenn's trousers bulging and watched it increasing in size but said nothing, but simply grinned. For thirty-six minutes, the girls performed, but it certainly seemed to be real as Glenn clicked the shutter and Natalie observed. Unknown to Glenn, there came a point when the girls wanted to be alone, and Natalie knew the pre-arranged cue. She padded over to Glenn and put her arm through his and winked with a nod toward the door. Quietly, they excused themselves and silently closed the door behind them. As they left the room, Natalie didn't speak until they got to the foot of the stairs. "Pretty hot stuff, huh Glenn?"

"What can I say? Real love is a beautiful thing no matter how you look at it. I hope I got some images they will enjoy. They have truly beautiful spirits, and it would be a shame to disappoint."

"We have the computer booted-up in the downstairs office and ready for you to download your camera." Natalie explained. That is, if you're as anxious as I am to see them. The girls can select the ones they want for enlargements from there. Is that all right with you?"

"Usually, I like to weed-out the duds privately but that sounds great. Lead the way." Comfortably seated in front of the computer, Glenn created a new file folder on the computer's desktop, inserted his memory card into the reader and copied all his images into the folder. When it was finished downloading, he ejected his memory card and reinserted it into his camera for safekeeping.

Glenn opened the picture file folder on the computer and watched as each of the nearly 300 images was expanded on the large monitor screen. Whew! Editing was going to take quite some time, he thought. Natalie leaned over his shoulder resting her arm on the top of the tall-backed desk chair behind his head. Her breath intentionally aimed down the back of his neck as she whispered, "Now,... let's see what you got."

Ignoring the double meaning of that remark for the moment, Glenn paid attention to his work; watching each image as it appeared on the screen. Natalie watched carefully as well until all the images had loaded. After they had all loaded, Glenn double-clicked on the first image which enlarged it in the computer's preferred editing software so that he could easily study and navigate from image to image. Clearly, Susan and Sonya were extraordinary women - physically and lovingly. As he scrolled through the images, he began to understand. "Men just don't make love to a woman the way another woman can." Glenn whispered aloud as he was thinking it without realizing he could be heard. Natalie heard him, though.

Behind him, unheard and unseen, Natalie unbuttoned her blouse a few buttons from the bottom and unfastened her bra by the front clasp and slipped her hand inside to caress her own left breast and toy with her own nipples. Glenn didn't notice but could see her facial reflection in the computer screen behind his right shoulder. "Oh Glenn, you've really done some good work here. Look at the light and shadow as they accent their forms making the images appear more three-dimensional. I think Susan and Sonya will be very pleased. Don't you?"

"I hope so. It's hard to take a bad image of beautiful women, in my opinion, but some images are creatively better than others. I have my favorites already, but I'm not the one who needs to be pleased by them. Only when they are pleased, will I be so."

"Did your work physically excite you today, Glenn?" It was rhetorical. She already knew the answer because she had seen the bulge of his cock stressing the front of his slacks during photography, but she wanted to hear him say it.

"There is no doubt in my mind that any red-blooded hetero male would be inspired by the beautiful and sexy Susan and Sonya. The mind plays tricks, though. While they are both extremely lovely women, just knowing they are unavailable to men works against the idea of physical excitement sometimes. Don't you think?"

Natalie reached down with her free hand and carefully placed it over the bulge in Glenn's trousers and squeezed carefully... measuring. "I'm not buying that, Glenn. I think you've got a hard-on." She then tasted his ear with her wet tongue, sending chills down the left side of his neck before she sucked on his earlobe. "Does this annoy you, Glenn?"

Glenn continued looking at the computer screen, but he was still watching Natalie's reflection. She was very attractive, sexy and younger that old Glenn. "Natalie. Please. I'm trying very hard to be professional here."

"I'll say you ARE hard right now, Glenn. That's a good thing, right?"

"Natalie, you are so beautiful, but do you think this is the proper time and place? I mean, we hardly know each other. Do we? Shouldn't we, at least have dinner or cocktails first?"

"Glenn,.. Glenn... are you some kind of puritanical prude? Please tell me you're not."

Glenn was torn. From time to time, he had been approached and hit-on by various women during his career and he had always managed to keep things on a professional level. He turned-down some very sexy and attractive women during his career in the interest of professionalism. A bad reputation can ruin a career in this business. Even a rumor can kill you, figuratively. The models all knew who the photographer sluts were, but they respected Glenn.

"Glenn, I know what you're thinking. You're worried about your reputation. Aren't you?"

"Well, yes, of course."

"Don't. You're not in business anymore. You're a man of your own, out in the world and I find you especially attractive. Do you find me attractive?"

"Yes, of course I do. Very much so, Natalie, but... "

Natalie rolled Glenn and the office chair backwards away from the computer screen and twirled around. Then raising her skirt she sat on Glenn's lap, facing him while she finished unbuttoning her blouse. Her bra was hanging loose exposing a portion of her well-formed breasts. Glenn kept his hands on the arms of the chair until he couldn't hold back any longer. His first inclination was to spring forward, lunging for her breasts in lustful passion, but he resisted the urges. Instead, he brought his hands to her waist and pulled her towards him gingerly as he rose to tenderly kiss her full lips. Her arms surrounded him, sliding down from his neck and shoulders and pulling him closer as they held their kiss, feeling those odd electric sparks of beginning something new. Over and over, they broke their kisses only to renew them instantly as if trying to hold apart two powerful magnets. She opened her lips and allowed his tongue to explore her as he reciprocated.

Down below, Glenn's trousers bulged. His excitement was trapped inside the fabric of his clothing. He pulled at Natalie's waist bringing her closer to him so she could firmly rest the Venus-mound in her panties right on top of his hardness. Immediately, Natalie began to slowly grind against him, working her love muscles into his. Glenn slowly slid his hands and fingers up her sides and back up and down feeling her muscles and massaging them slightly and pulling her closer as Natalie ran her fingers up and around Glenn's neck and behind his head - her other hand began to unbutton his shirt. She wanted to feel the hard points of her breasts against his man nipples and the heat of his building desire. She was breathing heavily, but Glenn was taking his time - learning something from the performance of the girls upstairs.

With a yank and a sweep, Natalie had Glenn's shirt off and tossed to the floor. With another shrug, her bra and blouse were added to the growing pile of clothing on the floor. Not only was she grinding her pussy into his hard cock, but her nipples were also now burning pinpoints into his chest as she rubbed them into his chest hair stimulating them further. The more she moved, the harder Glenn got. He began to feel his pre-cum wetness seeping into the front of his underwear. By her actions, he was sure that she was very juicy by now, too, and he couldn't wait. However, this was her lead, and he would let her have her way with it. After all, she was supposed to be the chaperone here. How ironic was this? For Glenn to make a move would violate the unwritten code of conduct, in such cases. In all his career, this was difficult territory to travel.

Natalie liked the way Glenn kissed and it turned her on. She was in no hurry to spoil a good thing or the passionate mood. Most men didn't like to kiss for extended periods as they were usually in a big hurry to get farther down. Glenn had been alone for a long time, and he was enjoying the romance of kissing again, especially with Natalie and her burning body heat. He was glad she seemed in no hurry to push his face down into her panties now. Her full lips were cushy, and he liked the way she sucked his lips, licked them with her tongue and generally made sure that no corner of his lips and mouth went unexplored... slowly and with deliberate emphasis on the pleasure of warm lips meeting warm lips. This was what Glenn secretly enjoyed. He had a girlfriend like that once and he let her get away, but it was way too soon to be thinking that way about Natalie.

Glenn moved his kiss down along Natalie's jawline and slowly toward her neck and up under her earlobes, then downward until he found her trapezius muscle along her shoulder He filled his mouth with flesh and gently bit down. Natalie moaned as she got a sudden nerve jolt that seemed to bounce up and down her side and ended at the very tip of her clitoris before the chills set in. Glenn then licked and sucked her there on the shoulder until she ground her pussy harder into the hardness at his lap that he had for her and hugged him harder. Natalie tried to reciprocate. She wanted to see if this trick would work on him, too. Glenn moaned too as his nerve jolt aimed at the spot just under his balls and radiated to his cockhead. It only worked once, but it was worth it.

Working lower, Glenn wanted very much to worship Natalie's beautiful breasts. He was just now getting a good look and the gentle upward sloping curve ending up in hard points while his hand supported the perfect pear shape and size to fit his cupped hands. Squeezing gently, they were very firm and warm, seeming to swell at his touch. He drooled saliva as he tasted her luscious light-brown areola - sucking lightly, licking and swirling his tongue in circles. Then, he placed his lips carefully only on the nipple itself and began rapidly sucking-in and blowing-out just to the edge of his lips before sucking it back in again, over and over, ending in a firm nibble by covering his teeth with his lips and biting down gently. Natalie felt that right where it counted as she threw back her head and exhaled with an "Aahhh".

Glenn had a thought pass through his mind, "How does an older woman maintain such perfect breasts?" The thought needed no answer, so he just continued to enjoy kissing and tonguing them. By the strength of the gentle pressure of her hand cradling the back of his head, Natalie was enjoying it too and positioned him right where she wanted his lips to work on her. She wondered if his nipples were sensitive, too, but her eyes were closed, and her head was spinning in pleasure as she continued receiving Glenn's mouth attentions while she was grinding her pussy in round rotations over his hardness. How much of a good thing is too much? Well, she had two nipples and so did he. What's the rush?

Glenn tried to look at Natalie with his lust-filled, half-closed eyes and take in the loveliness of this beautiful woman only to discover her eyes were likewise half-closed. Could they stop right now and be satisfied, or would they be forever curious and frustrated about what physical rewards could come next? As the saying goes, "The only way to get rid of temptation is to yield to it." There was no stopping either of them.

Glenn's eyes shot wide open. How much time had passed since they came downstairs to the office? "What about Susan and Sonya?"

"What about them?" Natalie responded.

"Well,.. what if...?"

"Oh, don't worry about them. They're fully grown, adult women of the world, but we can close the door if you want." Natalie got up from Glenn's lap and tip-toed over and closed the office door. Glenn stood up and shook out his legs to let the blood flow back into his feet - not that he was complaining in the least. He looked at Natalie from across the room, barefoot and nude from the waist up and she looked back. She was beautiful, but still half-wrapped gift package. They stood in silence looking at each other, eye to eye for what seemed like an eternity. It wasn't a stand-off to see who would move first. It was a mind stimulating mutual appreciation of another person from a distance. Glenn sensed it was a "namaste" moment - literally, the spirit in me recognizes the spirit in you. That's right, he remembered. Susan and Sonya began their love-making session that way with the candle on the tray between them and he hearing of sitar music from their sound system..