My wife is an amateur photographer, mostly doing pictures of family, friends, nature scenes and animals. She started years ago with just a small 35 mm camera, then a 35 mm with all the lenses, attachments and apparatuses, and now has gotten into digital photography as well. She really gets into it and enjoys playing the part of the photographer, however she would make a great model on the other side of the camera. Jeannie is 5'7" with long shapely legs, nice perky 36C breasts, silky long black hair with dark eyes. She is truly a beauty to behold.
As I was saying, most of her subject matter up to this time had been uneventful for the most part. Sure, she had won contests with some photos of sunsets, horses, and children. But the photo shoot that I am about to tell you about is award winning in my book.
Susannah is Jeannie's best friend. They were best friends in high school and remained close throughout college and beyond. They do almost everything together. Susannah is a little more on the wild side than Jeannie. J (my nickname for her) tends to be on the reserved side in the public eye. She does have her moments alone with me when she loses some of her inhibitions, though.
One day, J came home after stopping by Susannah's house after work and said that Susannah had asked her to do a favor for her and wanted to know what I thought of it. It seems that Susannah's boyfriend had a birthday coming up, and she wanted to surprise him with some boudoirs photos of herself in somewhat compromising positions and wanted J to be her photographer. I jokingly told J that if she didn't want to volunteer that I was available. Susannah is a hottie. She has long flowing blonde hair, blue eyes, and a body that would put any Baywatch babe to shame. She is very sexy! J just gave me a "You're such a bad boy" look when I told her that I would be happy to take the pictures. She quickly informed me that I had no photography experience whatsoever and doubted that I would even be able to hold the camera still while Susannah posed. We laughed about it knowing that we were both joking about the situation, but I told Jeannie that she should go ahead and do the photos for Susannah. At least she could be trusted with them. So it was set, J would do the pictures for Susannah.
They planned all that week on the photo shoot for Friday evening. They shopped for lingerie, bought some props, and had a lot of fun preparing for the evening. I asked what I was supposed to be doing while this grand event was going on and J told me I should have a night out with the guys since it would probably take awhile to get the photos shot and processed. With a pout on my face, I said okay even though I really wanted to be in on the fun. Unknowingly at that point, I would get in on the fun and lots of it!
I got ready to go out with the guys and have a few beers and watch some basketball down at the local sports bar. I left my wallet lying on the nightstand next to our bed in case I needed a reason to return to the house early. I knew the girls were doing their shoot in our bed room, so returning to get the wallet would be a good excuse to sneak back in the house and hopefully catch of glimpse of the model in action.