Annete’s try for a possible future as some kind of model was very serious and Helen was trying to help out, even if she was more into some kind of design work. This brought us back to their list of dresses and I enquired about the next item;
“Business suit”
What kind of things they had brought with them. Inviting me to set up the camera inside and just wait they disappeared, and I was trying to imagine what could be interesting with the concept of “business suit”. To me it represented these dull pinstriped business executives I had photographed for business magazines and so on. As boring as a rainy day.
I rigged my photographic equipment facing the black wall, including a possibility to get backlighting if needed, and had in mind to later cut in some kind of business equipment in the pictures.
First off was Helen. Pinstriped suit — check. White shirt — check. Black tie — check. The effect was more “men in black” than business for real and I got a better idea for the shoot. By redoing the tie properly, she had made a mess of the tie, and putting some paperclips in the back of the suit it looked more like it fit her and the effect was better. After a few shots I told her to lose the shirt and tie, and we took some pictures in just the suit, no shirt. I even tied a bowtie around her bare neck and took a few with just jacket and bowtie, and in the end just bowtie. Some of them extremely hot!
Anette turned up in high heels, shiny black stockings, black pencil skirt, small black jacket and a white shirt with a string of pearls and her black hair drawn back in a tight bundle in the back of the head. She looked even taller than she was, and extremely businesslike. The closest you could get to something like Pepper Potts or Black Widow but with that black hair of Annetes instead. Backlighted and looking stern she was extremely pretty.
With a pair of my reading glasses, a clipboard and pen and paper. She looked dreamy and nice. She wanted to hot it up so we got rid of the pearls and the shirt — opening the jacket and letting her body shine thru all the way. Lovely.
The next to show up was Helen in something that looked like a superman suit. Very tight red and blue and a red cape, the big S on the front, but maybe one size too small. More like it was a body paint or something, but ok I could see it was supposed to be superman, or supergirl, or something. Next was Annette of course dressed like Wonder Woman, golden rope and all, and after that Helen in some green thing that I didn’t know, and so on for a few hours. I lost track of the figures. all strange japanese pokemon or whatever names. It was not easy to capture but rather fun anyway. Lots of skin, and lots of attitude.
Some really good pictures and enough work for one day. They changed into leisure dresses, and I shut everything down as the night was creeping up on us. Only one item left on the list for tomorrow, so we sat down in the living room part to talk about it and make some plans for the next day. I was sitting in my favorite coach corner with my feet up. Looking at those two I counted myself very lucky.
Annette, tall and lean, and with the black hair flowing around her shoulders, perched on the edge of an easychair, eyes ablaze with eagerness and hand moving all the time. Wearing a white shirt, three buttons undone showing her lovely upper part of the breasts and moving all the time. Black tightfitting trainers and no shoes, and certainly no underwear of any sort. Talking and laughing, filling the air with happy thoughts.
Helen sitting cross legged on the sofa beside me, a pair of white shorts showing off her toned and tanned legs all the way up to her hips. Tank top in some kind of light red color and fitting her like a used glove, showing off her nicely formed globes and toned arms. I found myself listening to the voices more than the words and when they both looked at me with quizzical looks and went quiet,
I had to ask them to repeat what they had asked since I wasn’t really concentrated. Laughing and waving they both started to tell me about the uniforms they had borrowed and brought with them. As I had suspected it was military gear they were talking about and borrowed from a friend in the army. I told them I had a few navy items hanging in my wardrobe that they were welcome to use if they wanted and thought it could be fun, and that there was an old fort from the war just some ten minute’s drive from here that we could visit to see if there might be a suitable background.
The old harbor with a few of the ships another half hour drive away could be used too. Eager and laughing they hopped up and run out to ransack my wardrobe, and I just laughed. I left them at it and went into the storeroom and took out an old box with the few uniform items that was left from my time in the navy a long time ago.
A cap, a tie, and a box of some markers and things of navy look. They came from my wardrobe with a few white and blue shirts with typical uniform look, a short jacket with some markings of a midshipman. Helen had put a blue shirt on instead of the tank top and it looked great on her, much better than it had ever looked on me. I fished out a tie that was uniform regulation and tied on her — There is something special with a pretty woman in uniform. It’s hot. And I told her so, which made her kiss me — and that was even better. We packed all the things up, with some extra things just for fun and decided to leave in the morning to the old fort to see what we could catch.
Yawning I gave up and told them I planned to go to bed and bid them goodnight and left them in their room, laughing and chatting.
Closing doors, turning lights off, picking up things and cutlery as I passed thru the house I got it ready for night. Stifling another yawn, I went into my bathroom to brush my teeth. Dropping my T-shirt in the laundry basket as I passed by and not even bothering to turn on the light, just dropping my shorts on the chair and slipping into bed, tired and looking forward to a good night’s sleep.
But the bed was warm, and I was met by a warm body, Helen had crept in my bed and was welcoming me with open arms. She was wearing as much as I, that is nothing, and my reaction was immediate. She felt it, giggled and kissed me, snuggled close. I let my hands wander slowly all over her body, feeling every inch, every little piece of her lovely anatomy. She rested her head on my shoulder and almost purred like a small cat. I started kissing her body around the neck and kept going slowly all over her until I reached her lower belly. Making my way to her lower parts I could feel her wiggling and panting under me. Nearly wrestling she turned us over with her on top and moved to take my cock in her mouth. First lightly kissing the top and slowly taking the head in her mouth. The feeling was bliss, and I intensified my licking of her cunt and clit, and that only led to more wiggling and panting.
After a short bobbing up and down on my cock, licking and panting she raised up and let her snatch travel down my body, leaving a wet trail, until she was sitting grinding on my cock lying flat on my stomach. Lifting she grabbed it and steered it into her wet pussy, small portions at a time and I could feel her moving her ass on my stomach. Soon it was lodged all the way in her, and her growling intensified as she was moving back and forth. I let my hands move over her back that was towards me, and felt her hands lodged on my knees supporting her as she moved.
My right thumb found its way to her ass and as I slowly let her own movement push it inside her I could hear her growling intensified until she came in an intense orgasm, shaking and shuddering until she just sort of fell backwards beside me, cock still lodged inside her. She was warm as a furnace and panting like she had been running. I crossed my arms around her and just held her. Enjoying the warmth and the feeling of content softness and satisfaction. We were now lying on or sides, me spooning her, and after a while I started to move slowly in and out of her, long slow strokes, feeling her soft body welcoming me with every stroke. It didn’t take long until I was ready to come inside her and as I spurted, I could feel her having a smaller but still orgasm as I pumped inside her.
After that we just lay there, pulling the sheets over us. Warm and contented we fell asleep like that, me still lodged inside her and she was resting her head on my arm. Much later I woke up, lying flat on my back and feeling her body lodged close beside me, a heavy arm on my chest, and had to go to the toilet. Coming back, she was still asleep, and I crept in beside her, its lovely to come back to a warm body.
Early in the morning, as the light was just starting to shine into the room I awoke again, this time from her movement beside me. She had again turned her back to me and I was spooning her, and she was pulling on my rather soft cock between her legs. Lifting the upper leg up she took it and managed to push my cock in her ass, and as I woke up it started to grow inside her. She pressed herself against me and helped with her hand to keep it in, and I could feel it growing slowly all the way inside her. Now she was whispering.
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