Photo Shoot for Two, Joy for Three
By Gerald Dawson
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Copyright 2011 Gerald Dawson
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This story was the first in what is now a long list of published works by the author. In reviewing it and the amassed download it became necessary to make a few changes and republish it. I can only hope that the new version is not only as well received, but better since I have learned much in the past two years since the original publishing. Please feel free to leave an honest comment to let me know what you think.

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Chapter One

I was on a photo shoot, nothing out of the ordinary. I am, after all, a professional photographer, so do them all the time. This one didn’t seem anything different than so many other Senior Portrait jobs I had done in the past just because there were to be two subjects. The one who had asked for the short notice shoot was way beyond beautiful and I very much looked forward to seeing what kind of photos I could take of her. I'd never met the other but even that wasn’t unusual, it happens occasionally. So I went to the state park nestled in a pleasant valley with a babbling stream running through it. The park boasted many wonderful backdrops for photo sessions, one of the reasons I chose it, it being a secluded spot that the subjects could relax and feel at ease. When I arrived it was empty as usual, just what I had hoped for. 
I set up the tent the girls to change outfits in. I am always aware that especially the young ladies I did senior portraits for tended to be shy and would appreciate the privacy the tent offered them. I then got my reflectors out, put the camera on its tripod ready to do this shoot and get back home. It was my weekend off from the humdrum 40 hour a week job that paid the bills. This last minute shoot was a real irritant to my wife. I would have to pay dearly for taking time away from the stuff I needed to be doing at home, or by her way of thinking anyway.
Tina showed up first, the young lady I had watched grow up from early adolescence to her current 'adult age'. She was finally going to graduate just as her sister had a year before. She brought her car to a stop just feet away from the area I had set up to do her photos. Bounding out of the car, and with a huge smile on her face said, “You’re here, thank you so much. I know this is last minute and I really appreciate it.” She looked as if she was going to bust with excitement and wrapped her arms around my neck to show her thanks. She pressed her lips to mine and I pried her loose recalling just how badly she had wanted to take me on a year before. I do have limits, they happen to include no fucking anyone under age. I looked into her eyes and knew she had mischief in her thoughts but decided to play it cool, I didn't have all day.
I nodded and said, “No problem, so where’s your friend?”
She giggled, “She’ll be here, she had to pick up a scarf on her way, and she’ll just be a couple of minutes.” She handed me a fifty, my usual fee for a set up to shoot photos of high school seniors. I stuffed it into my pocket and couldn't help but look down over her outfit; I'd seen her in a lot more appealing ones though if I had my choice she would be naked before the morning was over.
“Okay,” I grunted. “Well, we can start with you first, if you’re ready.”
Tina reached in her car and grabbed a few clothes on hangers and went to hang them in the tent and change into her first of what would likely be three outfits. As she went through the opening I couldn’t help but think about just how sweet this 18 year old’s ass looked in the short tight denim skirt she wore for the journey to the park. She was looking particularly slutty and I enjoyed the look, a lot. I thought to myself, “Hey idiot, she may be hot but nothing's going to happen! She is not her sister and has gotten past the way she flirted last year or maybe not. Why even think about how pretty she is, just take the pictures and be done with it, Jane would kill you if you spent enough time to dip the stiff stick into her. She may be the valedictorian of her class; she may well be the cutest chick this town has ever seen. Hell, she could even to turn out to be America’s Next Top Model, but that wasn’t why I was here. She needed her High School Senior Portraits, that’s all!"
I had wrestled with my thoughts for minutes as I stood waiting for her to be ready. Tina came out of the tent, and walked up to within a foot of me, smiled coyly, and asked, “Where do you want me first?"
Her new outfit even more suggestive than the one she arrived in with a loose fitting light weight micro mini skirt and button up white blouse tucked neatly into the waistband. I could see that I was going to have a problem throughout the shoot. She was of legal age and I had no choice but to abide her preferences so long as she was willing to sign off on any poses that might be too suggestive for what was normal for this kind of shoot. I had a feeling the hot meter would be off the charts.
The way she asked, I could feel my pulse rate jump and feel the head of my man tool start to swell. I turned around and faced a large boulder near us and said, “Over there is a good spot,” and walked away.
I silently hoped she hadn’t seen or realized the beginnings of my problematic bulge. Tina has a way about her, she is always up beat and lives life to the fullest every chance she gets. I’ve known her for several years, and had promised to do her shoot a year ago when I was delivering the prints of her sister's shoot, I know now her flirtations were but a prelude to what would happen this day.
Just so you’ll understand why I had this dilemma, Tina stands 5’7”, has natural strawberry blonde hair that falls in gentle waves to just past her shoulders. She's actually beautiful with her perfectly structured face, high cheekbones and deep green eyes that can cut right through your soul. Her body is very trim and athletic given her cross country running triumphs. Even that is amazing considering she has the most voluptuous firm DD breast you can imagine. 
Now perhaps you can see why I’d get a rod just being around her. On top of that she had tried unsuccessfully to seduce me a year before when I had done a similar shoot for her older sister upon her graduation. Now Tina is 18, and I’m hoping in a way that she won’t try again. I’m not at all sure I could resist. Ah well, it's all good, time would tell if she still wanted more than photos from the middle aged photographer she had pleaded to come to shoot her very last minute pictures on a Saturday.
As we get over to the almost five foot high rock I ask her to stand in front of it for the first shots, which she approached with the same fervor that she does everything in life. She stood there as if on a runway, not really how I wanted her to pose. So, I walked over and coached her a bit. I turned her to a ¼ front of her figure, and then her head to face fully at the camera before teasing her hair into place. The pose showed off her ample breasts enough to cause a stirring again in my core. 
Stepping back to the camera I took the first shot. It was a good one, but I wanted something a bit better, as always. I walked back over to her, “Let’s try it with one more button undone, if that is okay with you Tina. Okay?” I said in as professional a way as I could muster. She smiled and unfastened the next button of her satin white blouse without a word of complaint. Now it's undone to the middle of the perfect swells and reveals a good bit of her cleavage, her unrestrained cleavage at that. I take her left hand that would be on the closer side of her from the camera's perspective and put it on her hip as I tell her to, “Just let the other arm fall where it may,” and add, “now, hold your left leg straight and bend your right knee a bit and think sexy." Oh yeah, I think, this will be great. I step back to the camera and focus, remote shutter release firmly in hand. I look straight at her and swipe my tongue over my upper lip. Her expression goes from serious to sexy in a heartbeat as she throws her shoulder back and flirts with the camera perfectly. 
That shot could win awards, her body so tempting it sent chills through me instantly. I can tell she really loves showing off for the camera too, her unrestrained nipples are forming marble size points on her blouse,
"Damn," I mutter under my breath. I shoot a couple of shots like that, and go back over to coach her a bit more on the poses I want for her pictures, hoping that she’ll put on a little show while we’re at it. “OK, this time I want you on top of the rock. I can help you up if you'd like.”
She says, “OK, hopefully the other side will be easier to climb in a skirt,” and walks around it with me following behind her silently watching the swirl of fabric covering her perfectly rounded butt cheeks as she sways them enticingly. We're well out of sight of any passersby if anyone happened to come to the rarely used park as we stand and study the rock for a moment trying to figure out how to gracefully get her on top of it. There don’t seem to be any foot holds. She looks over at me and says, “Well, you going to help, or what?” and bats her eyes with sultry invitation.
I grumble out a reply, “Yeah, you can use my knee and shoulder to climb up,” as I kneel on my right knee beside the lowest part of the large stone. “Take those high heels off though,” I say commandingly as my leg, knee and thigh are made available for her to climb up on. She kicks off the 3” spikes she brought to be photographed in and places her right foot on my thigh. I can’t help but notice as she balances there for a moment with her skirt hiked up that she has on a really nice black see-though lace thong. Her perfectly shaped pubic mound is fully shaved and the smell of her sweet young pussy fills my nostrils. I shudder and hope I can maintain what little professionalism I am able to.
She looks down at me with a smile and says, “You ready?” with a taunting smile and puts her hand on my shoulder for balance.
“Yep, go for it, I think we can do this,” I reply. As she raises herself up she puts her left foot on my shoulder and grasps at the rock to pull her up, but fails and starts to fall. I grab at her the best I can as she teeters above me. Her left foot slips off of my shoulder and goes down my back. Smack. Her leg ends up all the way over my shoulder when her womanhood hits me square in the face as I catch her to keep her from falling to the ground. Now, this is a strange turn of events, I am kneeling here in the seclusion of the boulder with Tina delicately balanced over my face as her back comes to rest against the boulder. Her sweet smelling pussy is covering my face and she isn’t moving or struggling to do so in the least. 
She puts her left hand on the back of my head and draws me in to her groin firmly as moans of pleasure come from the pit of her abs and escape quietly from her mouth. I can’t resist my tongue swipes across her labia through her thong. She puts her other hand on the back of my head and coos softly as I nuzzle my face against her thinly covered slit. She gets moist really fast and her taste is intoxicating me as I begin to feel the bulge in my pant leg grow quickly to an almost full erection.
We hear a vehicle approaching and I lower her to her feet as Jamie, my other subject pulls her truck to a stop next to Tina’s car. I stand up quickly and yell, "Hello," as Tina puts her clothes back in order, slips her shoes back on and walks around the boulder to greet her friend. The embarrassment of my erection is short lived; the close call of being caught by someone I've never met causes it to subside rapidly. I also walk back around the rock, confidant that we weren’t discovered.
“Hi, I’m Jerry, You’re Jamie, right?" I ask as I extend my arm for a handshake.
She takes my hand firmly and says, “Yeah, sure glad you could do this last minute for us, there aren’t any decent photographers in my town, and Tina says you can do me good.”
I look over at Tina with a smile, and say, “I do the best I can.” She and I both laugh softly and Jamie looks at us as if we’re both nuts. “So”, I ask, "what type of shots would you like? Tina and I were trying to get some over by the rock when you arrived.” Tina couldn’t help herself, and burst out laughing at the unintentional double meaning of what I had said. I glared at her sharply and she subdued her mirth.
Apparently Jamie didn’t notice the meaning, and went on by saying, “Just whatever you were going to do for her is OK with me.” This time, I couldn’t resist the urge, and chuckled, as did Tina. Jamie’s expression was one of confusion, but we just let it drop.
I went to my truck and retrieved a stool I had brought for seated poses and led the girls to the other side of the rock. Tina again kicked off her shoes and used my shoulder to brace herself as she easily climbed atop the rock without being un-lady like at all. Jamie and I went back to the camera still perched on the tripod. I coaxed Tina to sit sideways and turn her torso to ¼ fronts and lean on the arm nearest to us. The pale blue sky along with the leaves of lush green made a perfect backdrop for her skin tones and hair color. “Wag your head side to side to make your hair flow,” I said as I started to do one shot after the other.
The look was great. I then prompted her to lean on both hands, on the camera side of her leg. She did, and Jamie watched as the digital images of her friend were saved in the file. Tina's cleavage was spectacular to say the least with the buttons still undone to the center of her massive breasts. Her nipples still pearled nicely inside the thin fabric sending thoughts of sucking them nice and slow into my very soul.
Jamie put her hand on my shoulder. As I paused to look at her she said, “Damn, she was right, you can do it good.” I smiled and nodded thanks as I returned my attention to Tina, the subject at hand. Jamie muttered that she was going to change her outfit and turned to go into the tent. I took a couple more shots of Tina as I heard the telltale sound of the tent's zipper closing and took the camera off of the tripod and walked to the back side of the boulder.
Tina looked down from her lofty perch and asked, “How do you want me this time?” I stood up onto the stool and told her to lay on her back and then prop herself up on her forearms, with her shoulders towards me. As she got into position I reached up and unbuttoned her blouse to the middle of her tummy and opened it up to show most of her smooth alabaster breasts, everything but the nipples. They were now very pronounced as my hands glided so near her excitable flesh. I told her to lean her head back to where she could look into the camera lens, and took the shot I wanted. A wonderful body-scape shot of her angled smiling face in the foreground, her magnificent cleavage and barely covered pebbled nipples, with her luscious hips in the background. “That one is just for us to see,” I said.
She nodded with a broad smile and asked, “Any more you’d like?”
I could only smile and nod approvingly, “After your friend leaves, maybe.”
She sat up and turned to climb off of the rock swinging her legs around towards me. I stepped from the stool as she slid her legs around to where each was on opposing sides of my neck. I groaned at the lush sight before me as she slid closer again. I moved towards her until her panties touched my face for the second time of the day. They weren't moist any more; they were downright wet as they touched my lips. We heard the zipper on the tent open so I stepped back with a disgruntled groan and assisted her to climb off of the rock. Again my cock was rock hard, but I'd just have to deal with it. 
We stepped around the rock with her in front of me, thankfully.
Jamie emerged from the tent wearing a really hot low cut mini dress. She isn’t the statuesque beauty that Tina is, but has a wonderful figure and drop dead gorgeous face. She stands 5’4” tall, dark Native American skin tones, big brown eyes that are barely visible because of her long almost curly black hair. Her body type is way better than average, athletic, but firmly stocky with just enough softness to the obvious muscle tone of daily exercise. Her legs are a bit heavy, but her breasts make up for all the other difficult areas to shoot around, the perfect firm C cup. I can tell she knows that she is looking good for the shoot when she smiles in our direction.
“So,” I say, “you ready for this?” She smiles and moves toward the rock, handing me the obligatory $50 on her way by. I stuff that fifty into my pocket with the other payment I had already received. I try to get the pictures to capture her youthful beauty, but not too sexy, since I really don’t know this girl. She’s 19, but I don’t want to push it, she may not really want what Tina was getting. She seems cool with all of it though as she flirts with the camera. 
Tina watches the shoot for a few minutes in the front of the rock and then retires to the tent to change as Jamie and I go to get her atop the boulder for her shots there. Having seen how Tina got up, Jamie kicks off her shoes and puts her foot onto the stool. As she does her dress, which is really a too short ride up and exposes her trimmed black bush, no panties at all. As she puts her hand on my shoulder to climb up she looks straight into my eyes, batting her lashes seductively and leans to kiss me. My first thought is, "Holy Shit, what the hell is this? Have I hung a sign out for free sex today?" I turn my head to avoid her advance and stammer, “Um, is that what we’re here for?”
She smiled broadly and said, “Maybe, if you’re good at that too.”
I got the feeling there was something I didn't know and looked at her sternly and said, “Let’s do one thing at a time,” as I prompt her to climb up on the rock. She pauses and submits to my prompt, but makes sure I have a good view of her glistening moist labia as she climbs up. I can’t help but be aroused; my smaller head is taking over my thoughts and begins to throb with the teasing young women who seem to need its attention.
I climb up on the stool and tell her to sit facing me for some close-ups of her face and she eagerly sits with her knees at the edge of the rock and allows her hem to ride up and expose her sweet as hell looking pussy, already past moist. I reach up and tug the hem down to cover her sweet sexy gash and start to shoot her facial shots, which she poses for flirtatiously. As I finish them I ask her to get down and go to change, really needing a break from the goings on. I step down from the stool and she takes my hand as she slides toward the edge, I steady her descent as she pauses on the brink. 
She gazes down at me and pulls my hand to her wetness with a moan as my fingers find her swelling clit, I don’t resist this time as she slides my fingers across her wet petals, after all I'm only human. It is said that timing is everything, just as I was about to slip two fingers into her willing sheath the zipper on the tent opens. I help Jamie down and can’t help but smile at the prospects of what each girl is wanting from me. Now I only needed to figure out which one would win out for my attentions, never thinking that it could perhaps be both.

Chapter Two

Tina walked around the boulder as Jamie finished getting her dress put back in place. I could only smile as she looked at us and turned to Jamie to say, “Well, isn’t he as great as I said?”
Jamie looked at her, then at me, turned her gaze down to my swollen package and giggled, “Looks like it, haven’t seen enough to know for sure yet though.” They both burst out laughing. It wasn’t till that moment that I began to realize this whole thing was a set-up. They wanted a lot more than pictures out of the deal. Tina’s sister, whom I had sex with a year earlier, had apparently spilled the beans. I had a big cock and these two both wanted it.
Tina spoke up brazenly, “Let’s go to the tent, you won't mind that will you Jerry?” I was speechless at the way I was being drawn in to this threesome with two energetic young ladies. They each moved to my sides and took me by the arms to lead me away to find the pleasures they wanted satisfied. I stumbled along in a daze of amazed arousal.
As we entered the tent I put my camera on the floor and watched as they seductively removed there outfits. I stood awestruck when I turned from zipping up the flap at these two hot girls, now naked before me. Tina stepped in front of me and cupped her hands gently on my face as she put her lips to mine murmuring soft coos against my lips. I was lost in the feelings of her lips against mine and parted my lips to probe her mouth with my tongue. 
Jamie moved to behind me and reached around to unbutton and unzip my pants, pulling them and my briefs to the floor. I stepped from them after kicking off my loafers, still kissing Tina passionately. After Tina had tugged my shirt off over my head they each put a hand on my engorged ten inch rod at the same time. A shudder of arousal flooded my cock at the light gentle touch. Tina’s at the base, and Jamie’s around the head. I moaned as they synchronized their motions stroking my swollen thick tool as a team.
I was unable to move, unwilling to resist. My moans got louder as they further aroused me, a drop of pre-cum escaped the tip. As Jamie felt it she lowered herself and moved to the front of me, licking it from my bulbous head eagerly. She had won the prize of tasting me first, but Tina probed my mouth with her tongue seductively and pulled my hands to her firm massive breasts, her nipples fully erect the size of ripe purple grapes.
I lowered one hand to glide over Tina’s silky smooth tummy and mound, tracing around her luscious taught petals and caressed her swollen clit. She continued to stroke the base of my man tool as Jamie sucked the head into her warm saliva filled mouth. They once again found a synchronized rhythm and I was trapped in the sensations of pleasure they were giving me. They tortured me for minutes that passed like hours taking me to the point of ejaculation and stopping to not allow me a climax. 
After many minutes had gone by I felt a smooth silky surface surround my legs just below the knees. It drew tighter, forcing them together, and then realized that Jamie was tying my legs with a scarf. She removed her mouth from my cock with a loud slurping sound and moved behind me. Tina’s moans of pleasure from the fingering she was getting bade me to ignore all else for the moment. I leaned down to take her nipple in my mouth, pursing my lips over my teeth and bit at it firmly.
I felt my free hand being tied with another scarf and Tina forced me to my knees as Jamie pulled my hand from now wet cunt and tied it to the other behind my back. The restraint allowed only enough slack that I wouldn't have to lay on my arms and hands. I watched as she took twine from her bag and tied the scarf on my wrists to the one binding my knees together. 
The two of them pushed and lifted me to the ground flat on my back. I could only stare blankly as I succumbed to their wishes. They had had a plan all along, I was to be their play toy for as long as they wanted. All I could do is submit and enjoy. I could probably have escaped, but who in their right mind would be that stupid?
Jamie went back to my throbbing cock, kneeling across my leg rubbing her wet sex up and down my shin bone pleasuring herself, and then leaned over me and took my throbbing cock deep into her mouth. She engulfed it to her hard pallet at the brink of her throat. I groaned as I felt her teeth rake over the sensitive flesh as her head bobbed up and down over my very sensitized flesh. 
Tina stepped across me and knelt down onto both knees above my head, her wet pussy dripping her juices onto my face intentionally. She taunted me for only a moment before lowering her sweetness to me, covering my chin, mouth and nose with her sopping wet cunt. I couldn’t breathe and almost didn't care. She had covered me so completely that all I could do was tilt my head back far enough to catch a breath through my nose each few seconds as she moved. She began to rhythmically move up and down my face with her open wet flower, my nose tantalizing her clit with each pass. I felt her circle and then move back and forth. 
I wanted to help to satisfy her, so started licking at her clit as it would come into range of my tongue, she paused to feel the offering and I bit it gently with my teeth. Her squeal of pain and pleasure spurred me on to bite at her more savagely with every opportunity. I had almost lost track of what Jamie was doing, she had over half of my 10 inch dick in her mouth and throat sucking me ruthlessly. "Oh God," was all I could moan into the taught abyss of Tina's pussy. I thrust my tongue deep into Tina's snatch and she bucked against my face even more fervently as she came the first time.
They both stopped and rose to their feet, and turned to whisper to each other so softly I could not hear. Again I had been left with unsatisfied needs. I watched as they turned back and smiled at me with devious glints to their eyes. Jamie especially was wanting more than she had gotten, and moved to my head, lowering herself to have me eat her as well, she faced Tina who was straddled my torso, her juices flowing out of her drenched pussy as she rode the thickness of my erection pressed against my abdomen.
I saw only briefly when Jamie started pinching at Tina’s clit before she covered my face with her puffy petals of lust, her rose bud sitting atop the point of my nose. She pushed herself onto my face and began to rub her groin roughly onto it. Apparently this is what she needed; she muffled her voice when I thrust my tongue deep into her love hole but I could hear her as she too came at the invasion of my textured tendril. Her pussy gave forth a load of honey which she rubbed it all over my cheeks, chin, and nose grinding it into my beard with her sopping wet bush.
While Jamie was getting her first cum, Tina rose from the snug closeness of her pussy riding the length she seemed to revel in and aligned my cock. She pushed her tight wet sheath onto my throbbing dick and I cried out at how sweet it was into the weeping pussy of my other partner. She managed to get about seven inches into her tight stretched walls before an explosion of juices flowed around it as her cervix was reached. The ensuing chorus of grunts, groans, and moans of pleasure filled the tent loudly as they both peaked in massive orgasms at once, both riding me like a mechanical bull. 
I couldn’t resist any longer and let lose my sticky cum deep in Tina’s sheath. All seemed to stop at that magical moment, they didn’t move save for the spasms and twitches of their orgasms. My prone trembling body under them, getting desperate for air as Jamie’s pussy still covered my face. I gasped as she rose up momentarily.
They both rose to their feet and looked at me, seeming to ponder what to do next. I spoke first saying, “How about I watch you girls for a few minutes, I can do some pictures of you two getting naughty,” and chuckled out a nasty laugh. They looked at each other as if my suggestion was a revelation, and turned me on my side to remove the restraints that bound me.
I sat up and got the blood flowing into my limbs and grabbed my camera. As they lay down on the floor of the tent, I stood up and watched while they began to make love, awkwardly I thought. I figured neither to be lesbians or even truly bisexual. It was probably their first time with another female. The pictures were coming out great though, the hot open mouth kisses, and the tender and rough touching of each other’s tits and womanly clefts. When they turned to eat each other out the 69 was just perfect. I got some wonderful close-ups of Tina’s tongue scooping the nectar from Jamie’s sopping wet hole and, not to leave anyone out, some of Jamie probing Tina’s arse with her finger as her tongue slipped willfully into her friend's cunt at the same time.
Jamie ended up on her knees between Tina's legs slurping up loads of pussy juice to help complete her. I became too aroused to wait for my turn again. As they moaned the delights of their pleasures I knelt behind Jamie and rubbed the head of my velvet rod between her magical petals, seeming to open up with the provocation. I slammed into her quickly, burying it to the base, my balls slapped her mound as I hit bottom on the first hard thrust. 
She screamed, “Holy Fuck,” and jerked her hips to remove my invasive probe, but I had a hold of her hips and rammed it in again, and then again, pounding into her womb savagely. She bit down on Tina’s snatch and she started screaming as well, while the only sounds I could make were ones of joyous lust as I pounded her tight wet love hole.
I fucked her hard for about five minutes before she managed a retreat from my punishing thrusts, rolling off to the side. Not yet fulfilled, I quickly moved myself on top on Tina, her sopping pussy beckoning me. She looked at me wild eyed as I lowered myself to her and pushed my thickness into her tight slippery canal. It only took a few minutes before I filled her with my cock deep in her womb as well. Her screams of pleasured pain turned to ones of pure erotic lust and her body shook from head to toe as her orgasm flooded from her. As she thrashed against me I pushed deep into her. 
When she had peaked fully I stopped deep in her womb and shot forth my cream in several large gushers. She could feel it as my cock jumped violently within her with each spurt. She could only smile gasping open mouthed at the satisfaction of being filled with cock and molten hot cum. I rolled off to her side and collapsed beside her. Jamie watched in awe as we finished, her twat still sore from the abuse, but yet so satisfied by the whole encounter.
After resting for a few minutes, I got up and pulled my briefs and pants back on. I looked at the two beautiful young ladies now sitting on the floor of the tent, knees doubled up in front of them and smiled at how their plan had turned out. I said, “I’ve got to pack up soon. My wife is going to kill me if this takes all day, and I sure as hell can’t show her the pictures.” I slipped into my loafers and unzipped the doorway enough to step out and closed it for them saying, “Get dressed girls, I’ll pack up everything out here. We gotta go soon.” 
It only took a few minutes and the tent opened up and they stepped out dressed as they had arrived carrying their other outfits. Each tossed the clothing into their vehicles and walked back over to help as I collapsed the tent. After it was packed into the bag I stood up between them, put an arm around their waists and squeezed them to me. I smiled at one, then the other and said, “I’ll get the Senior Pictures done later today," knowing I'd have to be sure I was alone when I opened the digital files, "and let you know if we need a re-shoot for some reason.” I knew very well that I had not taken enough to take care of what most seniors would want.
They each giggled and as if practiced said in unison, “I hope so.” They both leaned to me and kissed me on the cheeks and I grinned widely to show my appreciation of what they had planned. They each got in their vehicles to go about the rest of their day. I threw everything in the truck and went home to face the trial that would await me for being gone so long, but didn’t care what happened. I was a happy artist, and the reason for my sated joy all I could think about as I looked forward to editing the shots from inside the tent.

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About the Author

What is to be said about Gerald Dawson? I am a middle aged male who enjoys the written word. I have to date only written for my own pleasure and those of the readers on other websites where amateurs post their thoughts and stories. That I have done now for several years and hope to find a following as great as I found doing that once my name becomes known. That is the hope of all authors I think, so I am not unusual or atypical in this respect. My stories are all fiction, though a good part of what I write is based on my life experiences and therefore to be believed on that level. Hopefully you will find my stories to be so and enjoy them for the entertainment they can provide.
As I said, I have been writing for only a few years and until now have not had the courage to venture into a truly 'published' piece. I trust you as readers to steer me in the right path. In so saying; I can only hope you have enjoyed the first story as much as I have creating it. I find erotica stimulating on so many different levels and plan to reveal many more in the near future. Not all will be like this one, I tend to do a wide variety of tales, or have in the postings I have allowed on other websites. In time I may reveal those other sites and link other free-to-read pieces, but in the meantime please watch for the upcoming story, "A Handyman's Spirited Tale," to be released soon on smashwords.com.
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