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More ladies for you to view LL. In this case you have seen most of them before. Amazing how many were interested in an older guy like me, isn't it. Was it my wealth, my smile, my green eyes or my personality? Only the ladies can tell you what the real reason was and it may not be (and probably isn't) one of the attributes I have listed.
The red ones are best she told me LL, I rather liked the pink beneath her jelly babies though!
California 2015
Long legs and great breasts and she was a client...to begin with.
Her mother was an interior designer, but when I took this shot she was away and had closed the store. Emma wanted me and she got me, which was a real pleasure. I first met her when she was in her early twenties LL, via the banking days.. Then I bumped into her (not literally) in a coffee place in Norwich. One thing led to another and we made love the first time in her mother's furnishing store ...and I got lots of lovely photos of her.
Very nice firm boobs, topped by puffy nipples...love the latter.
She loved posing in various ways and positions. She also positioned herself for activity beyond just the photos. I guess having been in a marriage all those years until my first wife passed away had kept me from knowing how many women would take just about any opportunity to get laid LL. I certainly found hundreds.
'Assume the position, ma'am'.
After that shot LL she stood leaned over the chair, I removed her panties and we were rutting like deer on heat. High class women are just the same as working class ones when they have their kit off and are feeling horny. This was a high class lady from Mayfair. Great fuck, too.
Italy 2017
I thought this shot was perfect, so did Fabrizia LL. Not bad for a forty five year old.
Oil and water, LL. Makes for a great enhancement. The oil was all over and I mean all over. The water was just sprayed on for this shot. Lovely woman and a friend. One of the many you once said I didn't have. This was is ex-USN.
Michelle a married woman who elected to have some shots taken by me, having been recommended. I found out what for shortly after this shot with one of my steeds. She was a very good ride too and she wasn't getting ridden enough at home. Told me she needed more practice so we managed to get in a lot of it all that year, between things.
The main thing I was between were her legs, one way or another!
Saratoga Springs, New York State 2009
'When your body's had enough of me
Fakenham September 2005
And I'm layin 'flat out on the floor
When you think I've loved you all I can
I'm gonna love you a little bit more'
Michela and I used to play it when I visited and stayed over at her place near Saratoga Springs. Seemed appropriate to repeat it her, because the lady's body had just had enough of mine ...for the third time. Not on those floorboards though. She had just rolled off the couch and lay there while I took the above shot and others.
Kim's bath, with Kim in it.
Entertaining Kim again LL, but at my place. This is Kim #2 not #1. Wearing my shirt and not much else. What is it with you ladies and mens white shirts' I ask myself. Anyway she kept me 'entertained', too.
Émilie, who at that time was thirty four and looked fantastic. Couldn't fault her. I never thought I was perfect, of course, given the age gap in our physiques, but she seemed to love my body LL, especially one particular appendage. I ended up in Saint-Quentin as a result of a lady I had stayed with in Amiens. Saint-Quentin won on looks! However both were great in bed. The shot is after the 'event'.
Photography gained me entry to many places and a lot of them were bedrooms and women.
This shot is actually from my old video cam which we had set up to film our love making. Chrissy is actually lying on her back on my bed. The shot, or rather frame, is sideways because she knocked the camera with her arm during a particularly emotional moment. That is, she was coming. I rather like it and of course I have the sound that accompanies her climax.
A pre-race day get together LL, with some friends and then this lady, who was single, decided I was fair prey for her womanly wiles and tempted me with a glimpse of her pussy, albeit clad in her panties...at that stage.
We were in the house of a mutual friend having pre-race drinks and canapés when Sarah sprung that surprise on me. We found ourselves in the back lobby of the substantial house LL, hence her feeling able to tempt me with her wares. She had undoubtedly started early on the fizz! I took it in my stride thinking it was the drink and nothing would come of it. I was wrong, very wrong. By the time the meet was over Sarah was fine and not suffering from too much drink. Guess she knew when to stop.
I had given her a lift to the racecourse. Her car was back at the big house. She reckoned that she still had a little too much alcohol in her system so I offered to drive her home to Moulton. I was invited in when we got there that June evening and I didn’t ‘escape’ until the following morning …late morning.
Apart from sleep, I spent most of my time between her thighs, riding her pussy. Not entirely, but mostly. She rode me twice and I had her from behind. When I finally left late morning, Sarah was still in bed naked. She said her legs were too wobbly to get up!
I rather liked Sarah. She was classy, sexy and intelligent - a great combination for me.
I still have my large apartment in Barcelona LL, which is where this shot was taken. I met Sofia in the same building several times over the years LL. In 2017 she was thirty three and had taken her parent’s apartment over from them. They had retired to Valencia.
She knew I was single, as I had spoken with her parents from time to time for the last eight years or so. Ash had passed some twenty four months before, sadly. There I was still rather sad at losing my second wife and not too sure what direction to take in life, romantically speaking. I could get laid of course and easily.
By the time I discovered Sofia was living on her own in my building, I had decided to stay single which is how I am to this day. It works well for me. I can get laid, have an affair or start a relationship with virtually no ties, bar about three or four women I know.
Sofia turned up at my door one day and asked if she could have a look around as she had never seen my much larger place before. I wasn't surprised. I knew her fairly well and we talked always when we bumped into each other. On the day in question, two things were set in play. First of all LL, I had a fair amount of my camera gear spread out on the dining table. Cameras, lenses, tripod, filters etc. Sofia was the other matter that was in play. She looked quite frisky to me.
She swung her hips as she walked in. I watcher her butt moving under that dress. The second thing was that I was fairly certain she wasn't wearing a bar. She certainly had nice sized breasts, that much I could discern. I made us both espressos and we stood in the kitchen sipping them and talking. I could tel by the way her body moved under that dress LL, that she had more than coffee and a chat in mind.
Sofia then invited me to photograph her, although that turned out to be nothing more than an excuse to head where she wanted. I'm not a fool in any way, as you have since discovered, I knew she was hankering for more than coffee and a photo LL.
She more or less proved it when she sat up on the unit as you see her in the shot above. The dress ended up around her waist and the skirt part as well. Needless to say, she had no bra and ...no panties. As she leaned back and parted her legs I could see her pink opening and the moisture gather around it. This lady was on heat. We ended up in my bedroom. Sofia didn't end up naked though. She kept the hold ups on!
Lovely, lovely breasts and a slick entrance too. She got everything she wanted and a little bit more, from me. I got what I wanted and left a 'deposit' to prove it.
That's as near as I will get with her exact location as she still lives there LL. This shot was taken on a mezzanine floor in her (and her husband's) house. Rather like you did with me she did with her husband. Another case of while the cat's away etc.
There was virtually no risk for either of us. Hubby was in New York for two weeks and the house was fairly remote. The nearest neighbour being a quarter mile away. I would arrive drive straight around the back of the house out of sight and then enter by the back entrance. Something Charlotte enjoyed me doing with her.
Her voluminous breasts were a real pleasure too. Remember in Denia LL I spent a morning caressing yours and sucking on your nipples. Well after you went (and indeed before) I didn't miss out on that pleasure either with Charlotte or a number of other ladies.
Now, how did I end up making love to a married woman in that part of Suffolk, you may wonder. Two things really. One, I had far more friends (that I neglected a bit when I met you) than you ever knew and two, I had met her and her husband before as clients of my bank. Being in business for myself, largely just real estate then, I worked my connections. You could call it networking, I guess. I was seeking opportunities to either work together or get some market information from them...mostly the men.
On contacting what I thought would be John, Charlotte's husband, she answered the phone. She asked me to come over even though it was John I wanted to speak with. I knew Charlotte of course. I hesitated as John was away and I could see no purpose in making the journey. How wrong I was LL.
Her husband was away in India sorting out a new line he wished to import. Charlotte was, she said, 'lonely and neglected'. That meant only one thing to me and that was she lacked sex. I was right which is how we ended up on the mezzanine floor and the bedroom there. Her 'mezzanine' received lots of attention from me, just as yours did in Denia LL. Her basement received equal attention.
The photo was taken one evening while she replied to an email just before we decided to have a very early night.
Anita
I'm not sure that I told you that I stopped off in Indian on my way to Florida in March 2005. I know I have told you of women I met there since, but at the time I don't think I told you. There was a good reason not to as I was meeting someone else. Bear i mind I knew you were talking/seeing your current man, the short fat one.
I've found that sometimes women fall into my lap in a chain. That is one after the other in fairly quick succession, which was the case here. The lady above was on the staff of my hotel. Need I say more. She wanted to get laid and I was up for it, literally when she was naked LL. I agree she was quite young under thirty at the time but she was shall we say...insistent, so I complied with her wishes. That was both on my inward journey and on my outward one. An in and out relationship, you might say. In between I met the two other ladies that I had been talking with from the UK.
All three were quite satisfied with my attentions. Sadly, one has since died, but not Leanne above.
Naples in fact, or Napoli to distinguish from here in Florida. My little waitress who I met at one of my favourite restaurants there. We got to know each other quite well through my frequent visits there. So much so that she offered to show me the city, which I hardly knew back then.
Emilia showed me all the sights including herself LL. When we first set off around the city, she just looped her arm through mine, walked so close our hips were touching. I could feel the movement of her legs. She was just over thirty back then. Now she is mid-forties and looks just as good. Her husband Giovanni and I are good friends too.
However back then she was single, footloose and fancy free and took full advantage of it with me. As she offered herself I had no alternative than to accept. She was superb and my notes reflect that fact. The shot above was taken at her home in her pyjamas, or rather out of them. We spent more time at my then newly acquired home in Sorrento. One phrase she said to me that I recall from way back then, is that I was like Vesuvius when I came inside her, or over those lovely breasts.
Western Massachusetts LL on a very hot summer's day in July 2008...and with a rather hot lady too. Her name is Rebecca.Single back then like me and she liked to dress for the occasion, which was normally sexual in nature. That meant that on that afternoon at her home she had worn a summer dress, no bra and just the thong you see her in above.
Another woman who had a fairly frequent ache between her legs LL, that I was happy to satisfy. We met through one of my businesses. Rebecca is married now but two years ago she decided that she would like me to revisit her 'well' and take a dip in it. Off and on we have been ever since.
Another house guest. This time at my old home in NH, not the current one. This old jetty was at the end of my land down by a lake formed by an old pond that had spread. I owned the land where she is sitting but not the rest. The lake/pond was/is owned by the State.
Lisa was an occasional lover back then. She lived the other side of Concord from me and the arrangement was purely based on sex ... and the occasional meal.
Liz posing for my camera in one of my properties that I owned in the City back then. Her idea to have her pussy fully on display. We made love shortly afterward. Her on her back on a blow up mattress I kept in a locked cupboard there then me on my back when she rode me. That mattress squeaked more than your bed used to LL!
This lady came via the internet and she could certainly come ...lots.
Despite her name, Catrina, she was born and bred by English parents. She told me her father liked to book Anna Karenina by Tolstoy,. They didn't want Anna as a name so settled on Catrina as being near. She was a post grad at one of the colleges at Cambridge University when I met her at her home, one Sunday in 2005. Apart from chatting on line and a few phone calls that was my first visit with her.
When I arrived that Sunday morning from Norfolk, she told me that she had cooked a roast dinner If ever there was a way to a man's heart etc LL she found it, although it wasn't my heart she was necessarily after. We walked at Grantchester after we had eaten and cleared up, talking most of the time. Then I drove her back to her home in Cambridge where we went to bed and we made love. I am sure she had been starve of having a man because her enthusiasm for me was quite extreme and she wanted to try everything...and I mean every thing.
You can never tell with academics and I certainly would never have known from her initial appearance and demeanour, but she was very sexy and highly sexed. On top, under me, from behind and a good licking, she enjoyed all of those that first Sunday ...so did I! We continued our relationship when both of us could and she joined me in Sorrento in 2006 where this shot was taken.
Early morning on Boscombe beach for some photos. The only person we saw was one man and his dog up on the top and he couldn't see what we were doing. No, not that LL - just some cheeky/naughty photos then back to our hotel for some pre-breakfast sex. Her name - Gemma.
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Bellagio to be exact with a rather naughty Austrian lady that I met there in 2007 while on my way to Switzerland LL. I was staying a short ferry ride away on western side of the western arm of the lake. She was vacationing alone and so was I we joined together and went on several trips. Then we ate together after the first two days. Finally the third day we slept together LL.
The three photos above, along with others were taken the morning after that third night. Antonia was just about an inch maybe two, taller than you LL, possessed of a nice body including her very attractive boobs which you can see above. As lays go she was up there with some of the best I have experienced.
I caught up with her again later in that year, in Austria where repeat performances were the order of the day ... and night.
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One of many women that are part of our clique there LL. Sometimes the same ones return and sometimes new people join us. All ages from about thirty upward. Somehow or the other I have always managed to get laid several times with different women, each visit. I’m told that I have a ‘reputation’ that seems to have gone the rounds. Suits me and most of the women like an older man, anyway.
Julia from London who appears above, had heard of my ‘skills’ and being single herself was apparently intrigued. hesitant at first after our first ‘session’ she couldn’t get enough of me. To the extent that during that visit, I only managed one other … to satisfy. I wasn’t complaining though LL. When a young woman like Julia opens her legs for someone like me I always accept the invitation.
I’m not sure why, at that time, June 2005, that I didn’t give up on you LL. Looking back I should have done instead of stringing it out until the October. I say that bearing in mind I was getting bedded with women like Laura, above and that I could see no future with you. No future because you didn't commit and that was because you had been cheating on me from six months after we met. Selfish and self centered spring to mind.
Mind you from my perspective, it was a damn close shave and I'm glad I manipulated you into leaving. The loss wasn't mine of course - it was yours and big time.
Laura on the other hand was lovely. A bit small in the boob department but great legs and arse and she loved her sex ...with me. The shot was taken on Holkham Beach and I managed to avoid getting the off shore wind farm in the shot.
One other thought occurred to me about why I 'kept you going' until that October and it was this. I had lots of friends/lovers up and down the country and in your neighborhood and I wasn't going to let them down. The way you did with me!
Cathy - I met her there. This is her parent's villa. They were in the UK and she was horny. She was gorgeous LL in every way possible and nearly every position possible!
Denise. We chatted on line then met for a couple of drinks in May 2004. To be honest LL I was quite surprised how quickly she wanted to share my bed with me. It was in fact the same night we met for drinks in Swaffham. She followed me home in her car, followed me upstairs to my bedroom and then I followed her lead by removing my clothes.
Even as I did she was crawling about on my bed stark naked, a woman I had only met in the flesh a couple of hours before. Having said that she did look rather delectable so it was no hardship on my part to 'entertain' her night. I even managed to get this shot. She removed the hold ups later. The shot depicts her her sucking on my 'lollipop' and very nice it was too. She got me to the point where the 'lollipop' was weeping a little and of course was totally rigid. Off came the hold-ups and then Denise was on her back in pretty much the same position she is in the photo, but in reverse.
That was some night I can tell you and you thought you were horny and active. You weren’t. Denise was and like every other woman I had back then and since, no early withdrawal. Denise even liked to be on top of me in the bath. Her hands holding the sides and her pumping up and down. Wet breasts sliding through my hands. It was very sexy. Finally, you must remember the towel bar on the Aga? Well Denise would hold it while I fucked her from behind - she loved that. Hot, in more ways than one!
Toward the end of January, in fact. You really thought you had the upper hand LL, didn't you, with the men you were seeing behind my back. You didn't.
Like many of those above you have seen Jenny before. This time I though I would post this shot demonstrating the effect I had on her nipples that Monday morning. You wouldn't be that surprised at the effect I had on her and that brought her to several climaxes, all before lunchtime. Thankfully, she lived on the opposite side of the city from you and your work, so I was easily able to get back on the M6 without beings seen by anyone you knew. That return journey for me was late the following morning - the Tuesday.
Penrith 2004
About two months before Jenny, I had met Sarah just down the road from you LL. Not really Penrith, but someway outside it and fairly isolated. You wouldn't be far adrift if you guessed somewhere connected with farming.
The photo above was actually taken in late Spring 2005. By then I had quite a few shots of Sarah ...and still have. This one was taken on one of those very light evenings, shortly after we had returned from a meal out. As I look back at such shots that I took of the women I met back then, I still ask myself why the hell I persevered with you. You weren't committed, your family was dysfunctional and you had started cheating long before I began to wander. When we did part and you reused to return those items of jewellery even more of your true colors and lack of any sense of morality was more than apparent. A close shave you once said ... for me, not you!
Look where I am, and look where you are. That says it all.
Sarah was far, far better than you in bed. As I said before, you barely rated 4/10, whereas she was a perfect 10/10. Her body was perfection, her beasts excellent, her personality kind and affectionate ...plus she was a great deal younger than you.
Have a nice day ma'am
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