I bought a reflex camera three years ago and it became my hobby. In my free time in the summer, I sat in the park and took photographs of those who wished for free. It was interesting to catch the frame, the light, the moment and convey the beauty of man. My greatest desire was to convey the beauty of the female body. I did not see this debauchery, in the first place was the desire to express the beauty that really surrounds us. On the Internet, I watched a lot of porno photos, but I willy-nilly estimated the images of women from the point of view of the photographer: whether the angle, light, interior, and of course personal details of the model are successful. The fact that every criticism ends with masturbation does not negate the value of creativity.

Announcement of the search model for nude photo did not bring results. And then I had to use a trick. Identical accounts on all dating sites said: I invite girls to shoot in erotic photosets for a fee.

Cunning brought results and work began on the selection of willing. I opted for a pretty woman of 32 years old, married, have children and a great need for money.

I solved the financial question relatively easily - lying about the fact that we post the footage on sales and the sites will be bought on an auction basis. But the lack of creative thirst for the model will have to be compensated by my excessive fantasy.

Olga, that was the name of the future model, agreed to a meeting in the park.

At the table in the appointed place sat a slender brunette, not tall, with a sweet face. The acquaintance passed in a positive way and the conversation turned to future work. My idea of ​​selling ready-made photosets to porn sites worked surprisingly easily, even managed to convince that the pictures will be visible only on American sites, and in Russia they will not be seen. But Olga could not hide her unwillingness to undress in front of the lens. True, the thirst for imaginary money could make her overcome the bashfulness. On this and play! They agreed to hold the first shooting at her home on the next Saturday, when her husband will be on shift, and she will take her son to her grandmother.

On the appointed day, I could not find a place for myself with excitement and anticipation. All the way to her house in the tram, I was overcome by depraved fantasies with the participation of Olga, most of whom ended in fucking. So, imperceptibly, I reached the place. Olga lived in a dwelling in front of the stop. Five minutes and I already called the intercom, the thought that the intercom would respond with silence filled me with anxiety. But the worst did not happen and the familiar voice let me into the staircase.

Treshka furnished not expensive, but with taste. I looked around the living room where Olga had led me. After 3 minutes, Olya brought a tray with two cups of coffee. She tried to act at ease and fun, but the excitement was hard to hide. She looked good: a white sundress with red flowers, a bob hairstyle, makeup and a blue manicure.

Empty cups reminded me that it's time to work. I began to install a tripod and softbox. When Olga returned without a tray, she got up at the door in complete confusion, but I recalled that today's test shoot will take place in clothes.

For 20 minutes the girl struggled with herself and demonstrated squeezing and confusion, but praises, flashes and clicks helped her to relax. Gradually, she began to depict grace, to play with facial expressions, and I considered it necessary to give commands in a strict voice, which seemed to her the beginning of a professional career. For another hour, Olga posed sitting, standing.

We took a break with coffee, looked through the pictures on the laptop. Olga was impressed by the pictures and betrayed her confidence in the presence of hitherto hidden talent. She was impatient to continue and interest in the eyes shone throughout the room.

After the intermission, Olga was substituted, I made shots sincerely praising successful images.

I put her on the chair backwards, her arms folded on the back, her head on her arms, a sad look, legs spread apart on both sides of the chair. Now, each production frame required the preparation and shooting from different angles.

I asked Olya to lower the straps of the sundress down, and to screw up the floors so that the hips were as bare as possible. A moment thoughtful, the girl fulfilled my request and froze. After a dozen shots from different angles, I got up and defiantly looked through photos from a DSLR and loudly admired MY work.

Now we were building all the frames with a hint of erotica, I especially liked it when the model turned its back and with its hands held the floor of the sundress so that the priest seemed about to be visible.

Osmelev, Olga offered to try to play in a bathing suit. I certainly gladly supported. She went into another room to change, and I was pleased as the cat was waiting by the window. I have long forgotten about the soft-box and already frankly excited. She appeared at the door when I pulled the curtains and looked out the window. Olya entered the room and I, living in the role, asked her to stop and began to defiantly examine the body from all sides, indifferently assessing it as a doctor. Height of about 165, without excess weight, chest 3 size is completely covered with a red swimsuit, butt is big, but in combination with a narrow waist and tight legs, this is more plus than a minus. Olga was even soothed by my composure and a professional supposedly gaze without a hint of lust.

Well, let's start, stand up against the background of the wall, hands on the waist, left leg half bent, face contortedly strict, - I gave the command.

Simple posture was easy for beginner model. After we repeated the frame on the chair sitting backwards, only now involuntarily spread legs attracted more attention. After the frame on the couch, I again returned it to the chair.

Kneel up on a chair, elbows on the back of a chair, bend your back, look pensive.

Olga tried to take a pose, I walked over and pressed on my back: “Bend even more, pensive face”. I went back to the tripod and could not stop looking at the viewfinder - the beautiful butt was sticking out, the back was like that of a cat, the chest was forward, though the face was more confused than thoughtful. I changed the angle: a click in the front with an emphasis on the chest, and of course, a shot from behind - I would have grabbed such a machine!

We made some more shots near the wall and on the floor.

Enough for today, tomorrow I will process the photos and text you on the mail, write your thoughts. If all goes well, then you can start making money. By the way, on the photo, highlight errors in facial expressions and posing poses.

Olga nodded knowingly and so in a red bathing suit and walked me to the elevator.

Processing images took a lot of time, first, the selection of successful frames, then the exposure adjustment, well, the most laborious - the elimination of skin defects and glare. The result was two folders: in a sundress and a swimsuit. The model offered promising promise. I uploaded two archives to the message and wrote that in my opinion we can continue working in a mini bikini. The answer came in 10 minutes. I was very glad to ask: where are we going to shoot? The girl is ready to go further, and there who knows, maybe the truth will be able to sell photos. I said that we will shoot in my home studio next Saturday. My odnushku can hardly be called a photo studio - only tripods and soft boxing in the corner and minimalism of the interior. But by Saturday, I will create the desired entourage. I went too far!

On the appointed day, I waited for the arrival of the model. Lighting equipment was placed in the room, there is not a single personal item - a natural studio with an expensive leather sofa. I looked through the finished pictures of Olga, thought through new poses and imagined what she was without clothes. Through jeans, I stroked a hard cock. Here is the site with pornofoto, local girls will prompt me for new poses and angles, a member had to be released from close captivity of jeans. I was flipping through the pages from which heifers looked at me lustfully, exposing breasts or sticking out the priests. With my hand, I slowly drove along the penis, the red shiny head appeared out of the drawn skin and hid again.Aroused excitement ended in a stormy salvo, when in the photo the chick was assholes on a rubber dick.

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