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The Day After The Wedding
I opened the front door to welcome Jeremy and Alex. Jeremy was one of the top photographers in Britain and perhaps all of Europe if not the World. His work was now being sought after almost as much as Annie Liebovitz in the U.S. A year or two before he'd done a photo shoot of the Queen. Alex was his new wife, a beautiful American woman. Jeremy told me the two of them were actually distant relations and had met and fallen in love over a period of time at several family weddings.
Jeremy and Alex were in the States for three weeks. They were spending a week in Sarasota around Mel's wedding having a "holiday" as the Brits called it then they were off to Los Angeles and New York for one-week exhibitions of some of Jeremy's work. He had a book coming out with photos of famous personalities; his publicist was taking the opportunity to not only tout the book but also increase recognition of his 'name brand'.
As we walked through the house towards the patio I could see Chris out on one of the chaises basking in the late afternoon sun -- topless of course. Oh well, we'd see how the two of them responded. We came out chatting and Chris turned to us and then stood. She didn't blink or blanche even for a second; she came and participated in the introductions even giving the two of them brief hugs. Jeremy was clearly enthralled with the partial nudity. Alex seemed amused at her husband's reactions.
Lynn and Karen came from the house and further introductions were made. Everyone had met the evening before but with so much partying going on, this was really the official meeting for most of them. Lynn and Karen were in their very brief bikinis that left little to the imagination. Now Jeremy's tongue was lolling out the side of his mouth -- well practically.
After assessing the mode of dress, Alex asked if it was all right if she took in more sun than her three-quarter length sleeve dress was allowing. Lynn told her yes and asked if she wanted a bathing suit. Alex thought and looked at the brevity of the clothing around her and announced that a European approach would be fine. With little ado she pulled her dress over her head leaving her clad only in lacy bikini briefs -- she'd been braless under her dress. Now MY tongue was the one doing the lolling!
Alex had a flawless body and spectacular breasts. Well, almost as spectacular as everyone else's. Chris and Alex lay out in the sun talking animatedly about the wedding, what it was like to work with a 'famous' photographer and about Jeremy's forthcoming book. Jeremy, Lynn, Karen and I sat in the shade holding a similar conversation.
At one point Jeremy ran out to his car and retrieved his computer with the photographs from yesterday's wedding and reception. We all gathered around and looked at them. He had been busy overnight loading them from his camera and had even found time to Photoshop several of them.
True to form, Jeremy's photos were spectacular. They were a stunning and memorable collection that Mel and Robbie would treasure forever. What was remarkable was that Alex's photos were as good as and in some places better than Jeremy's. She was a good student. I told her so, as she stood behind me leaning over my shoulder to see the computer screen, her naked breasts occasionally grazing my shoulder or the side of my face. I was really getting horny. I noticed that Chris was doing the same thing to Jeremy.
Overall we spent over an hour pouring over the shots. Jeremy was taking notes about which shots to keep and which to archive. By the time he finished it was well into the cocktail hour. A flurry of activity by the women produced some fine wines and hors d'oeuvres for all of us. We insisted that Alex and Jeremy stay for dinner and they were pleased with the idea.
By cocktail time all the women were topless, a sight that Jeremy and I were thoroughly enjoying in an almost conspiratorial manner. There was a lot of flirting going on too and I could watch Jeremy redden and lighten depending on what was going on.
Over dinner I asked Jeremy about other types of photography he'd tried during his career. He confessed that his landscapes and press photography were routine yet better celebrated than he thought they should be. He also admitted to doing some erotic photography earlier in his career.
At that point, Alex jumped into the conversation and said, "Well, you did some erotic photography only a month ago if you recall. I still think it's some of your best work even though I was part of the subject matter." She leaned in and kissed him passionately.
Jeremy hemmed and hawed, not sure what to say at that point. Karen said, "Can you show us some of that? Do you have it on your computer?"
Jeremy looked at Alex with a perplexed look on his face. There was some unspoken communication between them that appeared to be settled when Alex said, "Oh, go ahead and show them. Everyone here's seen people making love. These are the most loving people in the world. Show them!"
Jeremy said, "Alllllllll right!" somewhat reluctantly. Alex brought him his computer.
The computer screen lit up the back patio as the last rays of the sun faded in the western sky. We all clustered around the screen again. I was fortunate to again have Alex's breasts close by; this time Karen was the one draping her bounteous breasts over Jeremy's shoulder. I could tell Alex was amused and perhaps even aroused at the near nudity.
Jeremy called forth the right file and then his graphics program to display his art. Up on the screen came a shot of he and Alex in a passionate embrace -- both were apparently nude. The lights and shadows highlighted the muscles and curves of their bodies as they embraced. It was one of the sexiest shots I'd ever seen. It showed passion, intimacy and commitment all in one picture. Everyone on the patio went "Wow!" and expressed other sentiments of appreciation and awe.
The next photograph was a frontal shot of Alex. She was completely nude and reclining in deep shadows, every key part of her anatomy was exposed to the camera -- and thus to the viewers. In the photograph she was masturbating and clearly enjoying the eroticism of the moment. I think everyone on the patio starting panting. Alex looked pleased with herself when I looked up at her to see if she was embarrassed. She wasn't in the least. She winked at me.
The third photograph showed Alex's mouth wrapped around Jeremy's penis. In the photo you could only see the look of pleasure on her face. Again shadows and light angles had been used to make the photo more seductive and less pornographic. Several others showed the same scene from slightly different angles and with slightly more or less depths of penetration of her mouth. In one her tongue extended in an erotic gesture to just touch the tip of his erect and wet cock.
The next series showed close ups of Alex's gorgeous pussy. From photo to photo her labial lips were slightly repositioned or showing different degrees of wetness. In several the nub of her clitoris was clearly visible, demonstrating the arousal she was experiencing when the picture was taken. As the pictures slowly came and went on the screen, Alex started to quite intentionally rub her breasts across my shirtless back and neck; I could feel her nipples harden as she delivered the stimulation to each of us.
