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Behind the Lens: A Kinky Tale of Intimacy and Artistry
Lorraine checked her bag, her heart beating in her throat. She had packed a towel, sexy lingerie, and a bottle of water. Stashed at the bottom were two condoms, just in case. She wasn’t supposed to need them, but she had found this man through an NSFW advertisement, and there had been a spark between them the last time they met. So, she had returned to finish what they had started.
She gathered her courage and walked up to the front door, locking her car behind her.
“Hi Lori,” he greeted her with a smile. “It’s nice to see you again.”
He was as handsome as she had remembered. “Nice to see you too, sir.”
“Come on in. Please, take a seat in the living room. Can I offer you coffee or tea?”
“Coffee, please.”
“It’ll be right up. Make yourself at home.”
Lorraine placed her bag next to the couch and sat down next to it. She added milk and sugar to her coffee before she sat back.
“So, have you thought about our arrangement? About what we’re going to do?” the man kindly asked her.
Lorraine nodded. “Yes, I trust you. And I’ve seen your work, I know you’ll make me look beautiful.”
