“Just through here and…”
“Oh, Val!” They emerged from the shade of the tall pines and rattling, fall-colored aspens into the bottom of a narrow valley where diamonds of sunlight sparkled on a wide creek. Across the water, boulders lay stacked in random formations where they had tumbled down the side of the mountain eons ago. “This is perfect.”
Nearing noon, the sun stood almost directly overhead, warming them, and Michaela dropped her pack and pulled out her camera.
“I’m going to take some test shots.”
Twisting her hair into a knot, she changed. From fun Mickie, sexy Mickie…to a new woman who took his breath away. The successful photographer emitted an aura of magic, tight focus on the view through her camera..
“Great. Let me know if I can help.”
Sitting on a wide, flat rock, Val dragged his sweatshirt over his head and watched Michaela at work. She snapped shots from many angles, changed lenses and stepped into the shade of a tree to look at her screen, nodding and murmuring to herself. Since she seemed to forget him entirely, he lay back and watched the show.
With an hour or two of sleep the night before, he dozed off and woke to find her standing over him.
“Okay, I’m ready for you.”
He jumped to his feet. How had he wasted a single moment of their time together. But then years of a brutal work schedule had taught his body to grab sleep when it could. Stupid body…but his engorging cock redeemed itself.
“Oh, okay sure. What can I do? Cook lunch?”
Fuck your brains out?
“When we’re done, sure. Unless you’re starving right now? I want to catch this light.”
“No, I’m fine.” Well he was hungry, for her, but if she needed the light…
“Okay then,” Michaela glanced across the water and back at him. “I want to get you on that heap of boulders over there first, I think.”
“What?”
“Yes, I think that will work.” She fiddled with the camera while he unlaced his boots, pulled them off and then stuffed his socks in them. But when he stood and headed for the creek, she grabbed his arm. “You’re forgetting something.”
He frowned. “I am?” Like what? Did she want him holding his pack maybe?
“I photograph naked men.” Hot lust darkened her eyes. For him or those other naked men? Before his jealousy made him say something stupid, a mischievous grin tilted her lips.
“Strip, and get over there before that rock gets a shadow on it and messes up the shot.” Her voice remained level while his cock rose to full alert and his brain sent panic messages to every part of his body.
Was she kidding?
Naked pics of Val. A fitting scrapbook of their day together in the years to come. As an added bonus, his horrified expression offered adequate revenge for any perceived slight from their younger years. But she couldn’t stop now. And miss an opportunity to see that chiseled body from all angles? Her nipples peaked in anticipation.
He blushed and stammered. Adorable. “I-I’m not a model.”
“I know, but you’re all I’ve got and they won’t be published. I need to see if the light and shadow work for what I have in mind. If they come out as I expect, I’ll be back here in a couple of days with the models.”
“Remember you said you’d do whatever I asked in exchange for that peep show you asked for,” she barked when he hesitated. “Hurry!”
He took off his clothes and, with a final glance of desperation, waded across the stream. And looked damn good doing it. What a fine ass. He scrambled up on a boulder and turned to face her. A beam of sunlight lit his cock—embarrassment had done nothing to deflate that beautiful thing.
The woman warred with the photographer. The professional kept snapping, making memories she couldn’t sell. Not only didn’t she want to share his body with the women of the world, an erect dick classified as porn in a lot of circles. Silly, but true.
The woman wanted to fling the camera on the ground and rip her
“Oh, Val!” They emerged from the shade of the tall pines and rattling, fall-colored aspens into the bottom of a narrow valley where diamonds of sunlight sparkled on a wide creek. Across the water, boulders lay stacked in random formations where they had tumbled down the side of the mountain eons ago. “This is perfect.”
Nearing noon, the sun stood almost directly overhead, warming them, and Michaela dropped her pack and pulled out her camera.
“I’m going to take some test shots.”
Twisting her hair into a knot, she changed. From fun Mickie, sexy Mickie…to a new woman who took his breath away. The successful photographer emitted an aura of magic, tight focus on the view through her camera..
“Great. Let me know if I can help.”
Sitting on a wide, flat rock, Val dragged his sweatshirt over his head and watched Michaela at work. She snapped shots from many angles, changed lenses and stepped into the shade of a tree to look at her screen, nodding and murmuring to herself. Since she seemed to forget him entirely, he lay back and watched the show.
With an hour or two of sleep the night before, he dozed off and woke to find her standing over him.
“Okay, I’m ready for you.”
He jumped to his feet. How had he wasted a single moment of their time together. But then years of a brutal work schedule had taught his body to grab sleep when it could. Stupid body…but his engorging cock redeemed itself.
“Oh, okay sure. What can I do? Cook lunch?”
Fuck your brains out?
“When we’re done, sure. Unless you’re starving right now? I want to catch this light.”
“No, I’m fine.” Well he was hungry, for her, but if she needed the light…
“Okay then,” Michaela glanced across the water and back at him. “I want to get you on that heap of boulders over there first, I think.”
“What?”
“Yes, I think that will work.” She fiddled with the camera while he unlaced his boots, pulled them off and then stuffed his socks in them. But when he stood and headed for the creek, she grabbed his arm. “You’re forgetting something.”
He frowned. “I am?” Like what? Did she want him holding his pack maybe?
“I photograph naked men.” Hot lust darkened her eyes. For him or those other naked men? Before his jealousy made him say something stupid, a mischievous grin tilted her lips.
“Strip, and get over there before that rock gets a shadow on it and messes up the shot.” Her voice remained level while his cock rose to full alert and his brain sent panic messages to every part of his body.
Was she kidding?
Naked pics of Val. A fitting scrapbook of their day together in the years to come. As an added bonus, his horrified expression offered adequate revenge for any perceived slight from their younger years. But she couldn’t stop now. And miss an opportunity to see that chiseled body from all angles? Her nipples peaked in anticipation.
He blushed and stammered. Adorable. “I-I’m not a model.”
“I know, but you’re all I’ve got and they won’t be published. I need to see if the light and shadow work for what I have in mind. If they come out as I expect, I’ll be back here in a couple of days with the models.”
“Remember you said you’d do whatever I asked in exchange for that peep show you asked for,” she barked when he hesitated. “Hurry!”
He took off his clothes and, with a final glance of desperation, waded across the stream. And looked damn good doing it. What a fine ass. He scrambled up on a boulder and turned to face her. A beam of sunlight lit his cock—embarrassment had done nothing to deflate that beautiful thing.
The woman warred with the photographer. The professional kept snapping, making memories she couldn’t sell. Not only didn’t she want to share his body with the women of the world, an erect dick classified as porn in a lot of circles. Silly, but true.
The woman wanted to fling the camera on the ground and rip her
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