Hi, A word of caution. If you are looking for blow by blow descriptions of sex it might be best to go to other author's stories. I like to think that the mind is our greatest sex organ. So I try to leave out the graphic details then you can use a little imagination.
Venus and Harriet
A great chance to expand my photography skills
Last year I had photographed one of my neighbor's daughter's senior photos. I'm not a portrait photographer but I think they came out okay. The thirty-nine year old neighbor and her nineteen year old daughter were in love with them and they had thanked me with great enthusiasm. It took them all night, both of them at the same time. It was the best thank you I had ever received. I hoped for a return engagement. But sadly they told me it would never happen again. I supposed they figured one thank you was enough. And to be truthful it was more than I expected to get when I agreed to take the photos. Having a night of sex with those two wonderful women was never to be repeated.
It turns out that my skills had been talked about around the building. Not the bed room skills. The photographs that were hanging around the complex and those I had taken of Annie had been shared. Check out the story Val and Annie if you are interested. Apparently they had been showing the pictures and telling some of the neighbors who had done the great work. People would stop me in the hallways, the laundry room or near the entrance with compliments. I enjoyed being talked about and praised. My ex had been very careful not to compliment me, about any of my talents.
I was kind of expecting someone to ask me to do photos for them but not what I was actually asked. Venus lived in another building in the complex so I was really surprised when she knocked on my door one evening. She told me who she was and asked if we could talk. I invited her in. She appeared real nervous and ready to run at a moment's notice. I offed a chair if she would like and a cup of coffee or a beer. "Yes a beer would be great. I'm kind of stressed out right now."
She gulped the beer like she was dying of thirst. "Please excuse my behavior but I'm going to ask you a really big favor and I'm scared to death." I tried to calm her down and told her that if I could help I would but no promises until I hear what she needed. Swallowing several times and looking down at the floor, "Would you take some pictures of me? I saw some of you work and you're really good with a camera. You must have a super camera to take such great pictures." By this time she was hyper venting and tapping her thigh with the empty beer can.
I tried to explain that I wasn't that type of photographer and the photos she saw were just good luck on my part. I had no experience with portrait work and she should really look for someone more qualified. "Can I have one more beer please?" So I got two, one for her and one for me. The second beer went down almost as fast as the first. I thought if she had a third and drank that one the same way I would have a drunk on my hands and then what was I going to do. I didn't even know what building she lived in much less the apartment. The complex office was closed at this time of night.
She sighed, looked up at me and blurted out, "I want some nude pictures. Will you take them?" Crap...now what? I went back to my lack of knowledge in photographing people. I explained that there are people that do boudoir photography and are very good at it. "I don't want bedroom pictures. I want naked pictures, the kind that shows stuff. I want pictures that show me and my girlfriend together... naked. Doing stuff with each other in bed, sex stuff." She looked back at the floor, her face turning fire engine red.
I didn't know what to say. Taking pictures of two women in bed with each other. A man's dream job right? I could only ask, "Are you sure that's what you want? You don't know me from Adam. I might be an axe murderer. I might take advantage of you. I might sell the photos. Hell lady...do you have any idea the heartache and grieve this could cause you?"
She sat up straight and looked me in the eyes and in a rush. "I've given this a lot of thought and yes it's what I want to do. Actually what we want to do, my girlfriend and I. She was the first to think about it, getting someone to take our pictures as we are in bed together. Well maybe not in bed. We could be in the living room if you thought that might be better. I could supply the memory card for your camera and you would give it to me before leaving my apartment. And you could do whatever it is you need to do to the pictures could be done on my computer right?" Then she paused for a breath and waited.
She had really thought about this and I could see she was really wanted this. So I told her, "Let me think about this. I have to admit that watching two women in bed doing what two women could be doing is every man's dream. But to be honest, I'm not sure I'm comfortable with the idea. Can I get back to you in a day or so?"
She stood and didn't stagger, thank goodness she wasn't drunk. "If you want you can bring your girlfriend with you. Then she won't think you are two timing her. I don't want her or you trying to join us though. This is just Harriet and I, understand?" She gave me her number and thanked me for hearing her out. "Please think and tell me yes. Please?"
That night I took myself in hand and it didn't take long to explode a load all over my stomach. I knew I was going to say yes. Watching Venus and her friend and being able to photograph them. Too bad I didn't have a girlfriend to take with. That would be a blast. Then again I did have a lady friend, Val. Would she be willing to watch two lesbians? I guess I could ask her, all she can say is yes or no, right?
The next day I called Val and told her I had a question and could I stop over some time in the next day or so. When I mentioned it was best that Annie wasn't around she plain out told me "That fuck we gave you was it. There will be no more, it was a onetime thing. It was fun and we enjoyed it, but I don't have any emotional attachment to you and without that feeling it is just sex. So if you want another turn you can forget it."
When I assured her it wasn't an attempt to get back in her panties she told me that I could stop over right now. When I got there she offered me a cup of coffee and I told her that would be good. "Okay here's my question or maybe request. Two women are asking me to photograph them in bed together. I'm not comfortable with going there alone. But I have to tell you I would really like to do it. Would you be willing to go along with me? It would be strictly as maybe a chaperone. You wouldn't have to do anything. Just be there."
