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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Here's another tale about my dogging friend Vicki and how she once asked for my help with something that I was particularly glad to oblige with.
It had been about a year since I'd heard from Vicki. I knew her and my friend Gary had split up but rather amicably and had both gone on with their lives. I also knew from other friends just how sexually active Vicki had become in her newfound single status. She'd not been shy when she was with Gary but as an older single woman she was gaining quite the reputation amongst the local younger men as a good, uncomplicated partner. A growing number of them were having the pleasure of her company and weren't shy in the pub talk about it. I'd already experienced her wild side in our unexpected dogging adventure and the anecdotes made me smile and reminisce about that night.
Anyhow one evening when I was absently trawling through Tinder my phone received a text from Vicki's number:
HI STRANGER, HOW R U?
I replied I was good, and asked how she was.
GR8 THX, NEED A FAVOUR N HOPE U CAN HELP. WILL MAKE IT WORTH UR WHILE.
I was intrigued so asked for more details.
NEED UR CAMERA SKILLS 4 AN EVENING. ME, U + 1 FRIEND. WORK THEN FUN  UP 4 IT?
This sounded like the Vicki I remembered. I accepted immediately and went to charge up my camera batteries. If this was anything like the previous encounter I was in for a treat. |
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Vicki was eager to get the job done so we arranged that the next evening I'd come round to her flat. As I got out of the lift I didn't know much more than what she'd told me over text but from what I knew of her I was in for an entertaining evening. Vicki greeted me with a big hug at the door, dressed in a large blue man's shirt, which I recognised as being one of Gary's favourites. She was wearing little make up and had her hair up in a ponytail but still looked ravishing. I could tell she wasn't wearing much under the shirt and caught a glimpse of her bum as she turned to lead me into the flat. She poured me a glass of wine and topped up her own and I could tell from her smile she was genuinely happy to see me again. The feeling was mutual.
She proceeded to explain what she had planned and what my role was to be. She told me she'd been enjoyed her single life since her and Gary split up, that she was liking it so much she was considering making a career out of it. She wasn't sure whether porn or escorting was the better option yet or a mix of the two, but one thing she felt she was lacking was a decent portfolio to show her off. She'd never been shy about amateur stuff but there was a distinct difference between phone shots for sharing on websites and with strangers and the quality images she'd need for sex work or to submit to casting directors. How about it, she asked, want to help launch my sex career and help me make some money out of this?
She gestured to her body. At 46 she was very much in the milf category. Her full D-cup tits still had a nice firmness to them and she usually kept her body totally shaved of hair. Dusky pink nipples matched the colour of her butterfly lips and her rosebud arsehole, which I'd had the pleasure of getting up close to once before. A slim waist and a curvy bum to match her chest gave her a fantastic figure, one I'm sure that guys would pay for. Her sexual appetite was huge as well, she genuinely loved to pleasure and be pleasured. I was sure she was onto a winner here and was flattered at the thought of getting a freebie with her later on, in return for my services. |
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Vicki took me through to her study where her desk was covered with photographs and notes. Dozens of pornographic images were laid out, grouped together with notes on the poses, the models, their bodies, the lighting, the lingerie. She'd really done her research and must have been watching more porn than the average horny teenage boy these last few weeks. She explained that she'd had the idea whilst in the middle of an after hours fuck session at work. She was bent over her desk, being taken from behind a colleague, and realised she was kind of bored at her job, and loved this. Why not try to make a living at it? I laughed and agreed she certainly had the skills to make it work. Vicki elaborated that she'd done a lot of research on escorting sites and the higher priced ladies often had incredibly good photos, professionally shot. That, with a good biography could make the difference of a few hundred pounds a time.
She'd arranged the pictures to show what poses she'd like. First there were wingerie shots, teasing cleavage and panties with open legs, bum shoes with thongs swallowed up. Lots of flesh but covered up the good stuff. Then there were the nude ones, bra off, nipples out, full body shots, up to and including open legs but no touching or spreading open labia. These were in the next group along with nipple play and some fingering shots. Toy insertions were here too as well as pussy close ups. Always my favourite to finish a wank on, some of these were so close and detailed I could almost taste the women in the shots. Vicki put her hand over mine and looked up at me when she asked if I could replicate a particularly fine intimate shot of a girl's spread, wet cunt. She bit her lower lip and we shared a moment of unspoken desire as I told her I'd try my very best. |
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