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The Photo Shoot
All rights reserved. Contents copyright 2018 © Paul Garland and Cerulean Publishing
Chapter 2
It was only a couple of days to Nicola’s photo shoot, and I think I was more nervous than her when Wednesday finally came round. Not nervous of the shoot itself, more about seeing Eddie and Leanne again. I was worried that I would give something away somehow - that Nicola would somehow read me and figure out that something had happened. Or what if one of the people at the studio let something slip. If not Eddie or Leanne, Liu or Kirstie could accidentally say something, and then Nicola would wonder why I hadn’t told her about going to the studio on Sunday. I wanted to avoid any questions like that, so I hoped that I would get a chance to speak to them when Nicola wasn’t around, to tell them to keep it quiet.
I wasn’t about to cancel, that was for sure and to my surprise, Nicola didn’t back out either. That evening as we set off, she actually seemed excited rather than nervous like last time. She’d dressed and made herself up beautifully, even though she would be having a full styling session with Liu when she got there. She had a charcoal coloured dress on with matching heels, and pearls around her neck. I kept glancing at her in the car, especially her legs with the skirt riding up like it was. She’d fake-tanned perfectly, so her skin was bronzed. She had dark and smoky eye makeup, with wine-coloured lipstick. She was stunning and I wondered how the hell an average guy like me had ended up with someone so beautiful.
We’d discussed some ideas of what we wanted to do during the shoot. We both wanted some close up portraits of her face, some from the waist up and some of her full length, maybe reclining, and she wanted to look classy rather than dandy or dressed up unusually. We both also wanted the poses to be natural, rather than classical with fake smiles and stiff postures. I also secretly wanted her to do some sexier pictures, but I kept that to myself.
I took a deep breath as we entered, trying not to let my nerves show, when we met Eddie at the door, my hand was a bit shaky as he shook it.
“Hello again,” he said with a wide smile. He took Nicola’s hand and kissed it. “You look beautiful. I’m wondering whether Liu ought to style you, or whether we should just photograph you as you are?”
Nicola giggled and blushed slightly, but thanked him, then Eddie left us in the charge of Leanne, while he went to finish preparing the studio. I wished it was Kirstie, but she didn’t seem to be here today.
“How are you both?” the blonde asked, her gaze lingering on me for a moment, but not giving anything away, for which I was grateful.
“Really good, thanks,” said Nicola as Leanne offered us both a glass of Champagne.
“On the house, it’s all part of the experience,” Leanne said when I raised my eyebrows at the expensive bubbly.
Leanne chatted with us briefly, discussing what we wanted from the session while we waited for Liu, then we followed the smartly dressed Oriental man to the dressing room, where Leanne started browsing through the selection of clothes that he had picked out for her. It didn’t take Nicola too long to pick a couple of outfits, but she managed to finish her glass of Champagne and started on the next. I encouraged her to drink, saying it would give her dutch courage, and she said needed it. Although Nicola felt more comfortable than last time, I could tell she was still feeling a bit self-conscious.
Once Liu had played with her hair and her make-up a little - he didn’t need to do much, she already looked gorgeous - we sat for the first shoot. Nicola was wearing a long, black evening dress, and Eddie took a bunch of snaps of her reclining on a chaise-lounge. It was quite a formal shoot, unlike the next one. For this one, Liu helped her change into denim cut-offs, with a polka dot shirt, tied under her bust and a bow in her hair to complete the effect. Nicola was worried about her legs and belly, but Liu reassured her that Eddie would get the angles just right, to hide any imperfections, and with a minimal amount of retouching afterwards, the results would be amazing.
Those first two sets didn’t take too long, and soon we were back in the changing room. Nicola had picked the earlier costumes, but Liu talked her into the third; an off the shoulder white wrap-around dress. It was very different, reminding me of Princess Leia from Star Wars or some sort of Roman priestess or something, and he wanted to complete the look with some futuristic transparent heeled shoes, and changing her make up to a silver effect. Nicola was all too happy to experiment, but didn’t know if her body shape could carry off the flowing dress.
She also had to step out of her underwear, because her bra and panties were dark grey, to match the charcoal dress she’d worn. They were a sexy, lacy set - one of her favourites - but the dress was off the shoulder and partially backless, and the dark knickers showed through the filmy pale fabric, so Nicola stepped into a cubicle to disrobe. It wasn’t really a cubicle - there wasn’t a door - it was more of a partition and gave her some privacy, but she needed my help to fasten the clasp on the back and the shoulder, so I got to see her naked, and felt my cock rising at the sight.
I couldn’t do either of the fiddly fasteners, so Liu offered to help. Even though the Eastern man was obviously gay, Nicola blushed bright red as he joined her in the cubicle, and I felt my cock swell slightly in my trousers as he stood in front of my totally naked wife and re-wrapped the dress around her before expertly snapping together the clasps. He must have seen at least her breasts and probably her pussy too.
We walked back out into the studio a few minutes later, after Liu had reapplied her make up with the silver eyeliner and other touches, and Eddie had brought out an unusual white plastic curved chair, which he posed Nicola on. With the white background, the entire effect was excellent and I knew this would make for a fantastic set of pictures.
As he moved her around, taking photos all the time, I couldn’t help but be slightly amused by Nicola’s efforts to keep her tits and pussy covered. The wrap-around dress was slit up to the hip, and the low fronted, sling-neck exposed a lot of creamy cleavage, so Nicola kept pulling it up and was trying to press her thighs together during some of the poses because she had no panties on beneath, which made some of her poses look slightly awkward.
“Relax, Nicola,” Eddie told her a couple of times, then when he told her sit astride the chair, she plain refused.
“Let me explain something,” Eddie said, lowering his camera for a moment. “I do a lot of photography, with a lot of different models, and without sounding too blase about it, I see a lot of naked women.”
“Yes, but...” Nicola started, but Eddie smiled and shook his head.
“I know you’re shy, but you have no need to be,” his smile was very sincere and disarming, “I’m a professional, so don’t take this the wrong way, but you have a fabulous figure. There’s nothing to worry about. Seriously. If something is showing, your nipple or bush, then I’ll make sure it’s not in shot. Trust me, I know what I’m doing.”
“I’m just not used to this,” Nicola explained, then trying to cover her slight awkwardness, she made a lighter comment, “Besides, I shave down below. Bush indeed!”
That made Eddie laugh. “I’m glad to hear it,” he grinned even wider, and finally Nicola took a deep breath and swung her leg around the back of the chair, spreading her thighs wide. Eddie stepped to the side, so her exposed pussy wasn’t in direct view of the camera, but he must have seen between her legs because he was standing right next to me and I could see everything.
As he took more photos, Nicola relaxed a little, even to the point of when one breast was totally exposed as the neck of the dress dropped right down her arm, she didn’t flinch, let alone make any move to cover it. Her eyes flickered downwards, then she looked at Eddie but he remained professional, moving around her, constantly clicking away on the camera.
He paused for a moment, and Nicola quickly covered her breast as he looked at the camera screen. He saw and reassured her again. “That’s done for this session - we have time for one last costume, I think?”
“Great,” I said. I was feeling really aroused, but trying my best not to show it.
“And Nicola?” he said, as she kicked off the space-age heels, “Don’t worry about your tit slipping out there, or the up-skirt shots. I worked the angles so the photos are suggestive, but not revealing. It’s going to be awesome.”
“I just get shy,” she repeated, again wrapping the dress tighter around her, which only served to actually make her nipples visible through the thin white fabric.
“No need to be,” Eddie was cleaning the camera lens with a yellow cloth of some sort. “You know I also do private photos? Glamour photography, nudes and other stuff way ruder than that. I’ve done it all in my time, okay?”
“Really?” Nicola looked as surprised as I had felt the first time I’d found out, and before she could ask any more questions and possibly get put off doing another set of photos, I took her arm and led her to the dressing room where Liu was waiting.
The stylist was going through a couple of new outfit options when Leanne also walked in. The pretty blonde gave me a wink as she entered, and smiled at Nicola. “Having a good time?”
“Yes, very much so,” Nicola said earnestly, which caught me surprise slightly as I wasn’t sure if the unintentional nudity or Eddie’s revelation about his glamour sideline had upset Nicola at all, but it didn’t seem to have knocked her out of her stride one bit.
Leanne saw that they were going through clothes and offered to help, which Nicola accepted. As they looked at various dresses and costumes, Nicola couldn’t help herself but to ask Eddie’s girlfriend how she felt about him doing glamour photography.
“Well, when he’s using me as his model, I love it,” Leanne said after a moment’s pause. “If I’m honest, when he’s photographing other women, I sometimes get a little bit jealous, but I’m used to it now.”
“You pose... nude... for him?” Nicola asked, suddenly intrigued.
“Oh, I do more than pose,” Leanne giggled. “I’m a fully fledged adult model, although I don’t go out of the way to advertise the fact.”
“Adult model?” Nicola said slowly, her eyes widening as it dawned on her what Leanne was saying.
“Yes. We don’t make videos here, so I wouldn’t call myself a pornstar,” Leanne said matter-of-factly. “Although I have done a couple with another company, Eddie just does photography, so here, I’m not a pornstar. I’m an adult model. It sounds nicer too.”
Nicola’s mouth was hanging open, then she closed it with a snap. “You and Eddie? I would never had you two down as the type.”
Leanne laughed, but was unfazed. “The type? What type? You’d be surprised at how many women pose for saucy photos. Perfectly normal, respectable ladies. Some even go further. We’ve had people in here, who to look at, you’d never suspect of doing the things they do when the camera is pointed at them?”
“Like what?” Nicola said in a hushed tone, as though she was being let in on some huge secret, which in a way, she was.
“Hardcore, you know?” When Nicola looked nonplussed, Leanne explained further. “Full sex? Penetration? Sometimes with their partners. Sometimes with male models who Eddie hires.”
“Women have sex with... other men?” Nicola looked shocked. “While their partners are there?”
“It’s all professional,” Leanne said patiently. “It’s not like real sex. It’s all posed. The men we use are all used to doing this. Everything is staged for the camera.”
“But their... things... actually go inside the woman...” Nicola said hesitantly, “It’s not faked? The male models actually put their things inside their...? Actual sex. And their partners are there, and consent to this?”
Leanne seemed to be almost enjoying explaining to my naive wife, because she chuckled at her awkward phrasing. “Yes, they really do fuck them. Their cocks go in the woman’s pussy, while their husbands are there. Right in. And they cum too. Sometimes inside, sometimes on the woman.”
Nicola’s eyebrows raised even higher, if that was at all possible. “Wow,” was all she could say,
“In fact, I’ve had two and three at a time,” Leanne said casually, “And ended up covered in the stuff.” She was just enjoying shocking Nicola now. My wife’s mouth was opening and closing but no words were coming out.
“So... not with Eddie?” she managed to splutter eventually, “He photographs you... with other men?”
“Yes,” Leanne replied with a smile, “Would you like to see some of the photos?”
“Do we have time?” I said, not sure where this was leading, or whether it was a good or bad thing. Especially when Nicola realised that I had known this before bringing her here, which I was sure she would find out eventually.
“Yeah,” Leanne said before leaving to get the portfolios, “It’ll take five minutes maximum. You can help Liu decide on the next outfit while Nicola and I look at my favourite pictures.”
So that is what happened. Nicola just stared at me, shaking her head in amazement, until Leanne returned with the large hardcore portfolio in hand. They sat together, leafing through, whispering and sometimes giggling at whichever pictures they were looking at. Liu showed me the costume options that he and Nicola had selected, but I couldn’t take my eyes off the girls. Nicola would point at a page and ask a question, which Leanne would then answer, but I couldn’t hear exactly what they were saying. From where I was sat with Liu, I also couldn’t see what photos they were pouring over. It was driving me crazy.
“Oh my...” Nicola said at one point, jabbing a finger at a certain page. “Look at the size of his...” she glanced at me and smiled, which made me realise I had my jaw hanging open.
Eddie walked in on this scene, and couldn’t help but laugh. “I wondered why you were taking so long.”
“I never knew about any of this stuff?” Nicola said wonderingly to him, and Eddie just shrugged.
“A lot of photographers do a wide spectrum of work,” he explained, “You need to, to get the work. It’s a competitive industry, so you need to have lots of strings to your bow.”
“Yes, but it’s really bad?” Nicola said really quietly, almost a whisper.
“It’s just sex,” Leanne giggled, “The models all have health checks, and it pays well too. Plus you don’t need to whisper,” she smiled, “We’re all adults here, we know what sex is all about. We’ve all seen tits, pussies and cocks.”
“Including yours now, Nicola,” Eddie couldn’t help but tease her, as he collected some rolls of film from a box on the shelf.
“What?” Nicola put her hand to her mouth, then included me in the conversation for the first time in a while, “They couldn’t see a lot, could they?”
I was torn between lying to comfort her and telling the truth, but I knew Eddie would contradict me if I tried lying. “I’m afraid he’s right. Your boobs and pussy were pretty much on show throughout certainly the second half of the shoot.”
“They’re awesome boobs and a nice pussy too,” Eddie said straight-faced, “I had a hard-on the whole time.”
“I saw,” Leanne chimed in with a grin.
I cringed, waiting for Nicola’s reaction. She blushed, but didn’t comment for a moment so Eddie spoke again. “Don’t worry, Nicola, I’ve seen it all before in my time. Really, I have, and you’ve got a body to die for. In fact, I wish you’d let me do a glamour shoot of you sometime.”
“What?” Nicola finally managed to splutter, “You think I’m nice naked? Have you actually seen me? I’m fat!”
“Get lost,” Eddie and Leanne retorted in unison.
“Leanne is so skinny,” Nicola pointed at her, “I wish I was like her.”
“Believe it or not,” Eddie said, sitting down in front of her, “My most popular and biggest selling photo shoots are the glamour ones with curvier girls like you. In fact, the bigger they are, the more I earn. Interesting, eh? Loads of men like bigger women, they just don’t admit to it.”
“See, I told you the same,” I said, and Nicola raised her eyebrows but nodded in acknowledgement.
“So you’d want to do a nude shoot with me?” Nicola asked, looking sceptical, “And you think it would make good money?”
“Which I’d pay you for as well, of course,” Eddie said, matter-of-factly, as though what he was suggesting was the most normal thing in the world.
“But not a porn shoot one? With a man... I couldn’t... I don’t think...” The drink must have been getting to Nicola; she was flustered and floundering for words.
“One step at a time,” Leanne laughed.
“Perhaps not hardcore,” Eddie teased her further. He had to be teasing her, right? “You could try some softcore if you felt comfortable?”
“Soft... Core... What’s that? I...” Nicola’s eyes were wide.
“It’s not real, like hardcore,” Leanne explained, “The model just presses his cock against you, so it looks like it’s going in, but it doesn’t. It’s all posed and faked.”
Nicola blinked. The conversation had gone a bit fast for her, I could tell, so I interrupted to save her, “We just wanted a normal fashion shoot though. We’re happy with that.”
“Oh, come on, Paul,” Eddie looked at me askance, “You’d love to see Nicola in a hardcore shoot. Admit it.”
Leanne chimed in, “Yes, you’re hardly innocent.”
Nicola glanced at me, “What do you mean?” she asked the young woman.
My heart skipped a beat, but Leanne recovered her slip-up quickly, “Oh, Paul has seen my naughty photos too. Eddie caught him looking at them.”
Nicola’s frown turned into an amused lop-sided grin as she turned to me, “I bet that was embarrassing.”
I had to admit that it was, but just as I was floundering for a way to change the subject, Eddie rescued me. “Well, guys, I’m afraid this chat was nice, but we’ve run out of time now. We’ll have to wait until next time for the naughty shoot, Nicola.”
“Okay, Eddie,” Nicola sighed as though she was disappointed, but she was only joking and she laughed, “I think we’ve embarrassed my husband a little bit.”
Leanne winked at me and I pretended to mop my brow. Eddie left as Nicola got dressed, and then after a round of thanks and goodbyes, we headed home.
Of course, we were always going to end up talking about the shoot, and about the shocking discoveries that Nicola had made afterwards, so that made up the topic of conversation that evening.
Nicola had thoroughly enjoyed being the centre of attention throughout the day, and was surprised at how quickly she’d got over her shyness once the camera was pointed at her. I pointed out that I’d been shocked too, especially at how she didn’t freak out at being naked in front of Liu, and then how she’d taken wearing the revealing costume in her stride during the last part of the shoot.
Nicola asked me if she really had shown as much as what Leanne and Eddie had said, and I said yes, which made her blush. She went even redder when I told her that I thought I’d seen Eddie have a good look at her pussy and glance at her exposed boobs. However, I trusted and believed him to keep her intimate parts out of the photos. He certainly seemed to have the skill to do that with his angles and lighting, judging from his high quality portfolios.
Nicola reserved judgement on that until she saw the photos for herself, and even then she pointed out that he could easily keep the naughtier shots to himself, and tell us that they don’t exist.
“What does that matter?” I said, “He’s seen it all himself anyway. So even if photos do exist with your tits and pussy on show, as long as he keeps them private and doesn’t show them to anyone, would it really matter?”
“Do you think he has a private stash of out-takes? You know... photos which show things they shouldn’t?” Nicola asked, which almost caught me off guard, because of course I knew he did, he’d mentioned to me that the photos of Leanne sucking my cock were for such a collection.
“I’m sure he does,” I had to reply, “But who cares?”
Nicola shrugged, “I suppose if he’s going to perv over them, there’s not a lot I can do about it, is there?”
In bed, later that night, we talked more. “Going back to the private collection thing,” I said, “I think Eddie wanted you to do some stronger photos to perv over, to absolutely honest with you.”
Nicola nodded, putting down the book she was reading and turning off the lamp. “He did, didn’t he? I never had him down for being a porn photographer.”
“Never judge a book by it’s cover,” I replied, snuggling up to her and feeling quite horny.
“Did you see the really rude stuff that Leanne’s done?” Nicola said in a hushed tone, as though she was afraid someone might hear.
“Yes,” I admitted, “I saw it all.”
“I couldn’t believe it,” Nicola whispered, “And with other men too, not Eddie. But while Eddie photographed it.” She looked at me conspiratorially, “He likes watching his girlfriend do it with other men. Unbelievable!”
“So you’re not going to do a hardcore shoot for him then?” I asked with a wink.
“Yeah, right. In his dreams,” Nicola said, then looked at me askance, “You wouldn’t let me anyway, would you?”
I tried to say, “Of course not,” but the question and the look threw me off balance, and my mouth opened and closed without making a sound. My hesitation gave me away.
“You would!” Nicola’s eyes opened wide. “Oh, my God. You’d like it, wouldn’t you?”
“No, I...” my objection took a moment to splutter out of my mouth and then she cut me off.
“Why?” Nicola asked, sitting up in bed and looking at me. “You know, I’d probably have considered doing some topless or nude photos, if you’d encouraged me, but the rude stuff? With other guys? Seriously?”
“But I...”
“Don’t even bother lying to me,” she said flatly, “I know you too well, Paul.”
I tried to deflect the question slightly. “So you’d do topless photos? With Eddie?”
“I was going to tell you that him seeing me today, you know... exposed... sort of excited me,” Nicola’s hand covered her mouth as though she couldn’t believe she’d admitted that, then she took a deep breath, “So yes, I would. I’d maybe do nude too, perhaps even that suggestive stuff... softcore or whatever he called it. But actually letting another man have sex with me?”
“I’m sorry,” I said, feeling incredibly embarrassed, “I couldn’t help it, When I saw those photos of Leanne I couldn’t help but imagine it was you. I’m really sorry - it was just a fantasy, I’d never really want you to do it in real life.”
Nicola just stared at me for a moment, then her eyes narrowed. “Really?”
“Yes, really,” I managed to say with as much conviction as I could. It was a lie, and she probably knew it was a lie, but she didn’t push it any further. Then I decided to turn the tables on her. “So, come on... You’d really go nude? And maybe with a man too?”
Nicola turned a little defensive, pulling the bed covers up around her neck then, covering her ample cleavage which had been staring me in the face over the low-cut neck of her vest top. “Only if you wanted me to, and asked me to. I’d do it for you.”
Now it was my turn to show disbelief. “Oh yeah, really? But you said it excited you?”
“We’ll talk more tomorrow,” Nicola said, laying down and turning away from me. “I need time to think about all of this.”
“Fair enough,” I said softly, kissing the back of her head. Nicola didn’t say anything, and disappointingly, she fell asleep shortly afterwards.
Nothing was said over breakfast, and I went to work as usual but couldn’t help but wonder if the whole photo shoot had been a good idea or not. I had planned it all with the best of intentions, but it felt like I’d opened a can of worms, and wasn’t sure what I was going to say to Nicola when I got home.
When I did get home, I was in for a surprise. Nicola was already home, and was looking at porn on the laptop. She moved as though to close the lid when she saw me, but it was too late.
“I’m just looking at stuff,” she admitted, “There really are a lot of women much bigger than me that pose nude, aren’t there?”
“Men like curvy women more than people realise,” I said, “In fact there are even websites with really, really big women on. Some men like that too.”
“I wish I had their confidence,” she said, gazing at a blonde with a huge bottom posing brazenly on the screen. “I suppose you have to admire them in a way, just for having the guts to do it,” As she scrolled further down, the blonde was joined by a couple of men, and the shoot turned hardcore the further down she went. “Is that softcore then?” she asked, pointing to a photo where the woman was sat on the black guy out of the two. You couldn’t actually see his dick going inside her, so I said it might be, but when she clicked on to the next page, the shots were much more explicit, with the intercourse fully visible and finishing with a double cum-shot on her massive boobs.
“But that’s the idea,” I said, “The poses are angled at a way that it looks real, but there’s no actual penetration going on.” I wondered how long she’d been on the laptop. “Why are you looking anyway?”
“I’m just trying to understand it,” Nicola replied, “I’m sort of researching.”
“Researching for what?” I asked, puzzled.
“In case I decide to go through with it, and have a glamour shoot done.”
“What?” I spluttered.
Nicola didn’t even turn from the screen to look at me, flicking onto another porn site. “I’m seriously thinking about it. I want to find out whether or not you’d get aroused by it or not.”
“You’re taking this too seriously,” I said, sitting down next to her, “I was only saying. It’s a fantasy. Please don’t be upset by it.”
“Why would I be upset by my husband wanting me to fuck other men?” Nicola said calmly but sarcastically.
“You’re going over the top,” I said, putting my hand on hers, and she finally turned to look at me. “I love you. I promise, I really do.”
“But you get aroused by the thought of other men seeing me naked?” Nicola asked softly. She didn’t sound angry and when I nodded, she continued, “I’ve been reading up about men like that. Wife-sharing, swinging and something called cuckolding. It’s very common apparently.”
“But I wouldn’t want you to do something like that,” I said, “Not if you were doing it just for me.”
“Well, maybe I want to do it for me,” Nicola said quietly, averting her gaze. “Having Eddie photograph me, and then knowing he could see my boobs... well, it made me feel sexy.”
“But, you are sexy,” I insisted, “Very, very sexy.”
“To you, perhaps,” Nicola sighed, “But I want to feel like I’m sexy to other men. I don’t want anyone else, don’t get me wrong, I know you love me and fancy me, but a girl needs to feel like she’s attractive and desirable.”
“I think I understand, but...”
“Let me finish,” Nicola said, looking at me again, gazing deep into my eyes, “I just think I’d like to try doing something like this. Just once. I feel like if I don’t, I’ll regret it.”
“Okay,” I said, “If you’re sure.”
“I am,” Nicola said, finally powering down the laptop. “I don’t know if I want to do anything with any other men, but I think I’d like to have some sexy nude photographs done. For you and for me. Something to look back on when I’m old and saggy.”
“Do you want me to speak to Eddie,” I asked, then chuckled, “He’s going to be ecstatic.”
That made Nicola laugh out loud too, “I’ll give the old man something to perv over, won’t I?”
“You certainly will. I’ll phone him now if you like?“
“Why don’t we organise it for the day we go to pick up the photos from yesterday?”
“Isn’t that a bit soon?” I wanted to give her time to think about this properly. I didn’t want her to rush into anything and make a silly decision that she later regretted. “He said the photos would be ready for us to look at this Sunday?”
“I’d rather just do it, before I change my mind,” Nicola said, so I agreed and phoned Eddie to see if it was possible.
I explained to him that Nicola really wanted to try doing something glamourous and nude, but wasn’t sure what, and so an obviously giddy Eddie said we could talk about it when we came over Sunday and he’d see if he felt he could do a shoot with her.
After a discussion, Nicola and I decided a chat about it first was probably a good idea, and so Eddie cleared a few hours in his diary just in case we went through with it right away, and when I put the phone down I immediately felt both excited and nervous. Nicola looked exactly how I felt. Her eyes were wide and she was breathing heavily.
“I can’t believe I’m going to do this,” she said finally.
“Me neither, but remember you don’t have to. You can cancel at any time.”
But she didn’t cancel. Sunday came around, and when Kirstie, Leanne’s sister telephoned that morning to confirm our appointment was still on, Nicola actually said she was looking forward to it.
To be continued...
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Chapter 2
It was only a couple of days to Nicola’s photo shoot, and I think I was more nervous than her when Wednesday finally came round. Not nervous of the shoot itself, more about seeing Eddie and Leanne again. I was worried that I would give something away somehow - that Nicola would somehow read me and figure out that something had happened. Or what if one of the people at the studio let something slip. If not Eddie or Leanne, Liu or Kirstie could accidentally say something, and then Nicola would wonder why I hadn’t told her about going to the studio on Sunday. I wanted to avoid any questions like that, so I hoped that I would get a chance to speak to them when Nicola wasn’t around, to tell them to keep it quiet.
I wasn’t about to cancel, that was for sure and to my surprise, Nicola didn’t back out either. That evening as we set off, she actually seemed excited rather than nervous like last time. She’d dressed and made herself up beautifully, even though she would be having a full styling session with Liu when she got there. She had a charcoal coloured dress on with matching heels, and pearls around her neck. I kept glancing at her in the car, especially her legs with the skirt riding up like it was. She’d fake-tanned perfectly, so her skin was bronzed. She had dark and smoky eye makeup, with wine-coloured lipstick. She was stunning and I wondered how the hell an average guy like me had ended up with someone so beautiful.
We’d discussed some ideas of what we wanted to do during the shoot. We both wanted some close up portraits of her face, some from the waist up and some of her full length, maybe reclining, and she wanted to look classy rather than dandy or dressed up unusually. We both also wanted the poses to be natural, rather than classical with fake smiles and stiff postures. I also secretly wanted her to do some sexier pictures, but I kept that to myself.
I took a deep breath as we entered, trying not to let my nerves show, when we met Eddie at the door, my hand was a bit shaky as he shook it.
“Hello again,” he said with a wide smile. He took Nicola’s hand and kissed it. “You look beautiful. I’m wondering whether Liu ought to style you, or whether we should just photograph you as you are?”
Nicola giggled and blushed slightly, but thanked him, then Eddie left us in the charge of Leanne, while he went to finish preparing the studio. I wished it was Kirstie, but she didn’t seem to be here today.
“How are you both?” the blonde asked, her gaze lingering on me for a moment, but not giving anything away, for which I was grateful.
“Really good, thanks,” said Nicola as Leanne offered us both a glass of Champagne.
“On the house, it’s all part of the experience,” Leanne said when I raised my eyebrows at the expensive bubbly.
Leanne chatted with us briefly, discussing what we wanted from the session while we waited for Liu, then we followed the smartly dressed Oriental man to the dressing room, where Leanne started browsing through the selection of clothes that he had picked out for her. It didn’t take Nicola too long to pick a couple of outfits, but she managed to finish her glass of Champagne and started on the next. I encouraged her to drink, saying it would give her dutch courage, and she said needed it. Although Nicola felt more comfortable than last time, I could tell she was still feeling a bit self-conscious.
Once Liu had played with her hair and her make-up a little - he didn’t need to do much, she already looked gorgeous - we sat for the first shoot. Nicola was wearing a long, black evening dress, and Eddie took a bunch of snaps of her reclining on a chaise-lounge. It was quite a formal shoot, unlike the next one. For this one, Liu helped her change into denim cut-offs, with a polka dot shirt, tied under her bust and a bow in her hair to complete the effect. Nicola was worried about her legs and belly, but Liu reassured her that Eddie would get the angles just right, to hide any imperfections, and with a minimal amount of retouching afterwards, the results would be amazing.
Those first two sets didn’t take too long, and soon we were back in the changing room. Nicola had picked the earlier costumes, but Liu talked her into the third; an off the shoulder white wrap-around dress. It was very different, reminding me of Princess Leia from Star Wars or some sort of Roman priestess or something, and he wanted to complete the look with some futuristic transparent heeled shoes, and changing her make up to a silver effect. Nicola was all too happy to experiment, but didn’t know if her body shape could carry off the flowing dress.
She also had to step out of her underwear, because her bra and panties were dark grey, to match the charcoal dress she’d worn. They were a sexy, lacy set - one of her favourites - but the dress was off the shoulder and partially backless, and the dark knickers showed through the filmy pale fabric, so Nicola stepped into a cubicle to disrobe. It wasn’t really a cubicle - there wasn’t a door - it was more of a partition and gave her some privacy, but she needed my help to fasten the clasp on the back and the shoulder, so I got to see her naked, and felt my cock rising at the sight.
I couldn’t do either of the fiddly fasteners, so Liu offered to help. Even though the Eastern man was obviously gay, Nicola blushed bright red as he joined her in the cubicle, and I felt my cock swell slightly in my trousers as he stood in front of my totally naked wife and re-wrapped the dress around her before expertly snapping together the clasps. He must have seen at least her breasts and probably her pussy too.
We walked back out into the studio a few minutes later, after Liu had reapplied her make up with the silver eyeliner and other touches, and Eddie had brought out an unusual white plastic curved chair, which he posed Nicola on. With the white background, the entire effect was excellent and I knew this would make for a fantastic set of pictures.
As he moved her around, taking photos all the time, I couldn’t help but be slightly amused by Nicola’s efforts to keep her tits and pussy covered. The wrap-around dress was slit up to the hip, and the low fronted, sling-neck exposed a lot of creamy cleavage, so Nicola kept pulling it up and was trying to press her thighs together during some of the poses because she had no panties on beneath, which made some of her poses look slightly awkward.
“Relax, Nicola,” Eddie told her a couple of times, then when he told her sit astride the chair, she plain refused.
“Let me explain something,” Eddie said, lowering his camera for a moment. “I do a lot of photography, with a lot of different models, and without sounding too blase about it, I see a lot of naked women.”
“Yes, but...” Nicola started, but Eddie smiled and shook his head.
“I know you’re shy, but you have no need to be,” his smile was very sincere and disarming, “I’m a professional, so don’t take this the wrong way, but you have a fabulous figure. There’s nothing to worry about. Seriously. If something is showing, your nipple or bush, then I’ll make sure it’s not in shot. Trust me, I know what I’m doing.”
“I’m just not used to this,” Nicola explained, then trying to cover her slight awkwardness, she made a lighter comment, “Besides, I shave down below. Bush indeed!”
That made Eddie laugh. “I’m glad to hear it,” he grinned even wider, and finally Nicola took a deep breath and swung her leg around the back of the chair, spreading her thighs wide. Eddie stepped to the side, so her exposed pussy wasn’t in direct view of the camera, but he must have seen between her legs because he was standing right next to me and I could see everything.
As he took more photos, Nicola relaxed a little, even to the point of when one breast was totally exposed as the neck of the dress dropped right down her arm, she didn’t flinch, let alone make any move to cover it. Her eyes flickered downwards, then she looked at Eddie but he remained professional, moving around her, constantly clicking away on the camera.
He paused for a moment, and Nicola quickly covered her breast as he looked at the camera screen. He saw and reassured her again. “That’s done for this session - we have time for one last costume, I think?”
“Great,” I said. I was feeling really aroused, but trying my best not to show it.
“And Nicola?” he said, as she kicked off the space-age heels, “Don’t worry about your tit slipping out there, or the up-skirt shots. I worked the angles so the photos are suggestive, but not revealing. It’s going to be awesome.”
“I just get shy,” she repeated, again wrapping the dress tighter around her, which only served to actually make her nipples visible through the thin white fabric.
“No need to be,” Eddie was cleaning the camera lens with a yellow cloth of some sort. “You know I also do private photos? Glamour photography, nudes and other stuff way ruder than that. I’ve done it all in my time, okay?”
“Really?” Nicola looked as surprised as I had felt the first time I’d found out, and before she could ask any more questions and possibly get put off doing another set of photos, I took her arm and led her to the dressing room where Liu was waiting.
The stylist was going through a couple of new outfit options when Leanne also walked in. The pretty blonde gave me a wink as she entered, and smiled at Nicola. “Having a good time?”
“Yes, very much so,” Nicola said earnestly, which caught me surprise slightly as I wasn’t sure if the unintentional nudity or Eddie’s revelation about his glamour sideline had upset Nicola at all, but it didn’t seem to have knocked her out of her stride one bit.
Leanne saw that they were going through clothes and offered to help, which Nicola accepted. As they looked at various dresses and costumes, Nicola couldn’t help herself but to ask Eddie’s girlfriend how she felt about him doing glamour photography.
“Well, when he’s using me as his model, I love it,” Leanne said after a moment’s pause. “If I’m honest, when he’s photographing other women, I sometimes get a little bit jealous, but I’m used to it now.”
“You pose... nude... for him?” Nicola asked, suddenly intrigued.
“Oh, I do more than pose,” Leanne giggled. “I’m a fully fledged adult model, although I don’t go out of the way to advertise the fact.”
“Adult model?” Nicola said slowly, her eyes widening as it dawned on her what Leanne was saying.
“Yes. We don’t make videos here, so I wouldn’t call myself a pornstar,” Leanne said matter-of-factly. “Although I have done a couple with another company, Eddie just does photography, so here, I’m not a pornstar. I’m an adult model. It sounds nicer too.”
Nicola’s mouth was hanging open, then she closed it with a snap. “You and Eddie? I would never had you two down as the type.”
Leanne laughed, but was unfazed. “The type? What type? You’d be surprised at how many women pose for saucy photos. Perfectly normal, respectable ladies. Some even go further. We’ve had people in here, who to look at, you’d never suspect of doing the things they do when the camera is pointed at them?”
“Like what?” Nicola said in a hushed tone, as though she was being let in on some huge secret, which in a way, she was.
“Hardcore, you know?” When Nicola looked nonplussed, Leanne explained further. “Full sex? Penetration? Sometimes with their partners. Sometimes with male models who Eddie hires.”
“Women have sex with... other men?” Nicola looked shocked. “While their partners are there?”
“It’s all professional,” Leanne said patiently. “It’s not like real sex. It’s all posed. The men we use are all used to doing this. Everything is staged for the camera.”
“But their... things... actually go inside the woman...” Nicola said hesitantly, “It’s not faked? The male models actually put their things inside their...? Actual sex. And their partners are there, and consent to this?”
Leanne seemed to be almost enjoying explaining to my naive wife, because she chuckled at her awkward phrasing. “Yes, they really do fuck them. Their cocks go in the woman’s pussy, while their husbands are there. Right in. And they cum too. Sometimes inside, sometimes on the woman.”
Nicola’s eyebrows raised even higher, if that was at all possible. “Wow,” was all she could say,
“In fact, I’ve had two and three at a time,” Leanne said casually, “And ended up covered in the stuff.” She was just enjoying shocking Nicola now. My wife’s mouth was opening and closing but no words were coming out.
“So... not with Eddie?” she managed to splutter eventually, “He photographs you... with other men?”
“Yes,” Leanne replied with a smile, “Would you like to see some of the photos?”
“Do we have time?” I said, not sure where this was leading, or whether it was a good or bad thing. Especially when Nicola realised that I had known this before bringing her here, which I was sure she would find out eventually.
“Yeah,” Leanne said before leaving to get the portfolios, “It’ll take five minutes maximum. You can help Liu decide on the next outfit while Nicola and I look at my favourite pictures.”
So that is what happened. Nicola just stared at me, shaking her head in amazement, until Leanne returned with the large hardcore portfolio in hand. They sat together, leafing through, whispering and sometimes giggling at whichever pictures they were looking at. Liu showed me the costume options that he and Nicola had selected, but I couldn’t take my eyes off the girls. Nicola would point at a page and ask a question, which Leanne would then answer, but I couldn’t hear exactly what they were saying. From where I was sat with Liu, I also couldn’t see what photos they were pouring over. It was driving me crazy.
“Oh my...” Nicola said at one point, jabbing a finger at a certain page. “Look at the size of his...” she glanced at me and smiled, which made me realise I had my jaw hanging open.
Eddie walked in on this scene, and couldn’t help but laugh. “I wondered why you were taking so long.”
“I never knew about any of this stuff?” Nicola said wonderingly to him, and Eddie just shrugged.
“A lot of photographers do a wide spectrum of work,” he explained, “You need to, to get the work. It’s a competitive industry, so you need to have lots of strings to your bow.”
“Yes, but it’s really bad?” Nicola said really quietly, almost a whisper.
“It’s just sex,” Leanne giggled, “The models all have health checks, and it pays well too. Plus you don’t need to whisper,” she smiled, “We’re all adults here, we know what sex is all about. We’ve all seen tits, pussies and cocks.”
“Including yours now, Nicola,” Eddie couldn’t help but tease her, as he collected some rolls of film from a box on the shelf.
“What?” Nicola put her hand to her mouth, then included me in the conversation for the first time in a while, “They couldn’t see a lot, could they?”
I was torn between lying to comfort her and telling the truth, but I knew Eddie would contradict me if I tried lying. “I’m afraid he’s right. Your boobs and pussy were pretty much on show throughout certainly the second half of the shoot.”
“They’re awesome boobs and a nice pussy too,” Eddie said straight-faced, “I had a hard-on the whole time.”
“I saw,” Leanne chimed in with a grin.
I cringed, waiting for Nicola’s reaction. She blushed, but didn’t comment for a moment so Eddie spoke again. “Don’t worry, Nicola, I’ve seen it all before in my time. Really, I have, and you’ve got a body to die for. In fact, I wish you’d let me do a glamour shoot of you sometime.”
“What?” Nicola finally managed to splutter, “You think I’m nice naked? Have you actually seen me? I’m fat!”
“Get lost,” Eddie and Leanne retorted in unison.
“Leanne is so skinny,” Nicola pointed at her, “I wish I was like her.”
“Believe it or not,” Eddie said, sitting down in front of her, “My most popular and biggest selling photo shoots are the glamour ones with curvier girls like you. In fact, the bigger they are, the more I earn. Interesting, eh? Loads of men like bigger women, they just don’t admit to it.”
“See, I told you the same,” I said, and Nicola raised her eyebrows but nodded in acknowledgement.
“So you’d want to do a nude shoot with me?” Nicola asked, looking sceptical, “And you think it would make good money?”
“Which I’d pay you for as well, of course,” Eddie said, matter-of-factly, as though what he was suggesting was the most normal thing in the world.
“But not a porn shoot one? With a man... I couldn’t... I don’t think...” The drink must have been getting to Nicola; she was flustered and floundering for words.
“One step at a time,” Leanne laughed.
“Perhaps not hardcore,” Eddie teased her further. He had to be teasing her, right? “You could try some softcore if you felt comfortable?”
“Soft... Core... What’s that? I...” Nicola’s eyes were wide.
“It’s not real, like hardcore,” Leanne explained, “The model just presses his cock against you, so it looks like it’s going in, but it doesn’t. It’s all posed and faked.”
Nicola blinked. The conversation had gone a bit fast for her, I could tell, so I interrupted to save her, “We just wanted a normal fashion shoot though. We’re happy with that.”
“Oh, come on, Paul,” Eddie looked at me askance, “You’d love to see Nicola in a hardcore shoot. Admit it.”
Leanne chimed in, “Yes, you’re hardly innocent.”
Nicola glanced at me, “What do you mean?” she asked the young woman.
My heart skipped a beat, but Leanne recovered her slip-up quickly, “Oh, Paul has seen my naughty photos too. Eddie caught him looking at them.”
Nicola’s frown turned into an amused lop-sided grin as she turned to me, “I bet that was embarrassing.”
I had to admit that it was, but just as I was floundering for a way to change the subject, Eddie rescued me. “Well, guys, I’m afraid this chat was nice, but we’ve run out of time now. We’ll have to wait until next time for the naughty shoot, Nicola.”
“Okay, Eddie,” Nicola sighed as though she was disappointed, but she was only joking and she laughed, “I think we’ve embarrassed my husband a little bit.”
Leanne winked at me and I pretended to mop my brow. Eddie left as Nicola got dressed, and then after a round of thanks and goodbyes, we headed home.
Of course, we were always going to end up talking about the shoot, and about the shocking discoveries that Nicola had made afterwards, so that made up the topic of conversation that evening.
Nicola had thoroughly enjoyed being the centre of attention throughout the day, and was surprised at how quickly she’d got over her shyness once the camera was pointed at her. I pointed out that I’d been shocked too, especially at how she didn’t freak out at being naked in front of Liu, and then how she’d taken wearing the revealing costume in her stride during the last part of the shoot.
Nicola asked me if she really had shown as much as what Leanne and Eddie had said, and I said yes, which made her blush. She went even redder when I told her that I thought I’d seen Eddie have a good look at her pussy and glance at her exposed boobs. However, I trusted and believed him to keep her intimate parts out of the photos. He certainly seemed to have the skill to do that with his angles and lighting, judging from his high quality portfolios.
Nicola reserved judgement on that until she saw the photos for herself, and even then she pointed out that he could easily keep the naughtier shots to himself, and tell us that they don’t exist.
“What does that matter?” I said, “He’s seen it all himself anyway. So even if photos do exist with your tits and pussy on show, as long as he keeps them private and doesn’t show them to anyone, would it really matter?”
“Do you think he has a private stash of out-takes? You know... photos which show things they shouldn’t?” Nicola asked, which almost caught me off guard, because of course I knew he did, he’d mentioned to me that the photos of Leanne sucking my cock were for such a collection.
“I’m sure he does,” I had to reply, “But who cares?”
Nicola shrugged, “I suppose if he’s going to perv over them, there’s not a lot I can do about it, is there?”
In bed, later that night, we talked more. “Going back to the private collection thing,” I said, “I think Eddie wanted you to do some stronger photos to perv over, to absolutely honest with you.”
Nicola nodded, putting down the book she was reading and turning off the lamp. “He did, didn’t he? I never had him down for being a porn photographer.”
“Never judge a book by it’s cover,” I replied, snuggling up to her and feeling quite horny.
“Did you see the really rude stuff that Leanne’s done?” Nicola said in a hushed tone, as though she was afraid someone might hear.
“Yes,” I admitted, “I saw it all.”
“I couldn’t believe it,” Nicola whispered, “And with other men too, not Eddie. But while Eddie photographed it.” She looked at me conspiratorially, “He likes watching his girlfriend do it with other men. Unbelievable!”
“So you’re not going to do a hardcore shoot for him then?” I asked with a wink.
“Yeah, right. In his dreams,” Nicola said, then looked at me askance, “You wouldn’t let me anyway, would you?”
I tried to say, “Of course not,” but the question and the look threw me off balance, and my mouth opened and closed without making a sound. My hesitation gave me away.
“You would!” Nicola’s eyes opened wide. “Oh, my God. You’d like it, wouldn’t you?”
“No, I...” my objection took a moment to splutter out of my mouth and then she cut me off.
“Why?” Nicola asked, sitting up in bed and looking at me. “You know, I’d probably have considered doing some topless or nude photos, if you’d encouraged me, but the rude stuff? With other guys? Seriously?”
“But I...”
“Don’t even bother lying to me,” she said flatly, “I know you too well, Paul.”
I tried to deflect the question slightly. “So you’d do topless photos? With Eddie?”
“I was going to tell you that him seeing me today, you know... exposed... sort of excited me,” Nicola’s hand covered her mouth as though she couldn’t believe she’d admitted that, then she took a deep breath, “So yes, I would. I’d maybe do nude too, perhaps even that suggestive stuff... softcore or whatever he called it. But actually letting another man have sex with me?”
“I’m sorry,” I said, feeling incredibly embarrassed, “I couldn’t help it, When I saw those photos of Leanne I couldn’t help but imagine it was you. I’m really sorry - it was just a fantasy, I’d never really want you to do it in real life.”
Nicola just stared at me for a moment, then her eyes narrowed. “Really?”
“Yes, really,” I managed to say with as much conviction as I could. It was a lie, and she probably knew it was a lie, but she didn’t push it any further. Then I decided to turn the tables on her. “So, come on... You’d really go nude? And maybe with a man too?”
Nicola turned a little defensive, pulling the bed covers up around her neck then, covering her ample cleavage which had been staring me in the face over the low-cut neck of her vest top. “Only if you wanted me to, and asked me to. I’d do it for you.”
Now it was my turn to show disbelief. “Oh yeah, really? But you said it excited you?”
“We’ll talk more tomorrow,” Nicola said, laying down and turning away from me. “I need time to think about all of this.”
“Fair enough,” I said softly, kissing the back of her head. Nicola didn’t say anything, and disappointingly, she fell asleep shortly afterwards.
Nothing was said over breakfast, and I went to work as usual but couldn’t help but wonder if the whole photo shoot had been a good idea or not. I had planned it all with the best of intentions, but it felt like I’d opened a can of worms, and wasn’t sure what I was going to say to Nicola when I got home.
When I did get home, I was in for a surprise. Nicola was already home, and was looking at porn on the laptop. She moved as though to close the lid when she saw me, but it was too late.
“I’m just looking at stuff,” she admitted, “There really are a lot of women much bigger than me that pose nude, aren’t there?”
“Men like curvy women more than people realise,” I said, “In fact there are even websites with really, really big women on. Some men like that too.”
“I wish I had their confidence,” she said, gazing at a blonde with a huge bottom posing brazenly on the screen. “I suppose you have to admire them in a way, just for having the guts to do it,” As she scrolled further down, the blonde was joined by a couple of men, and the shoot turned hardcore the further down she went. “Is that softcore then?” she asked, pointing to a photo where the woman was sat on the black guy out of the two. You couldn’t actually see his dick going inside her, so I said it might be, but when she clicked on to the next page, the shots were much more explicit, with the intercourse fully visible and finishing with a double cum-shot on her massive boobs.
“But that’s the idea,” I said, “The poses are angled at a way that it looks real, but there’s no actual penetration going on.” I wondered how long she’d been on the laptop. “Why are you looking anyway?”
“I’m just trying to understand it,” Nicola replied, “I’m sort of researching.”
“Researching for what?” I asked, puzzled.
“In case I decide to go through with it, and have a glamour shoot done.”
“What?” I spluttered.
Nicola didn’t even turn from the screen to look at me, flicking onto another porn site. “I’m seriously thinking about it. I want to find out whether or not you’d get aroused by it or not.”
“You’re taking this too seriously,” I said, sitting down next to her, “I was only saying. It’s a fantasy. Please don’t be upset by it.”
“Why would I be upset by my husband wanting me to fuck other men?” Nicola said calmly but sarcastically.
“You’re going over the top,” I said, putting my hand on hers, and she finally turned to look at me. “I love you. I promise, I really do.”
“But you get aroused by the thought of other men seeing me naked?” Nicola asked softly. She didn’t sound angry and when I nodded, she continued, “I’ve been reading up about men like that. Wife-sharing, swinging and something called cuckolding. It’s very common apparently.”
“But I wouldn’t want you to do something like that,” I said, “Not if you were doing it just for me.”
“Well, maybe I want to do it for me,” Nicola said quietly, averting her gaze. “Having Eddie photograph me, and then knowing he could see my boobs... well, it made me feel sexy.”
“But, you are sexy,” I insisted, “Very, very sexy.”
“To you, perhaps,” Nicola sighed, “But I want to feel like I’m sexy to other men. I don’t want anyone else, don’t get me wrong, I know you love me and fancy me, but a girl needs to feel like she’s attractive and desirable.”
“I think I understand, but...”
“Let me finish,” Nicola said, looking at me again, gazing deep into my eyes, “I just think I’d like to try doing something like this. Just once. I feel like if I don’t, I’ll regret it.”
“Okay,” I said, “If you’re sure.”
“I am,” Nicola said, finally powering down the laptop. “I don’t know if I want to do anything with any other men, but I think I’d like to have some sexy nude photographs done. For you and for me. Something to look back on when I’m old and saggy.”
“Do you want me to speak to Eddie,” I asked, then chuckled, “He’s going to be ecstatic.”
That made Nicola laugh out loud too, “I’ll give the old man something to perv over, won’t I?”
“You certainly will. I’ll phone him now if you like?“
“Why don’t we organise it for the day we go to pick up the photos from yesterday?”
“Isn’t that a bit soon?” I wanted to give her time to think about this properly. I didn’t want her to rush into anything and make a silly decision that she later regretted. “He said the photos would be ready for us to look at this Sunday?”
“I’d rather just do it, before I change my mind,” Nicola said, so I agreed and phoned Eddie to see if it was possible.
I explained to him that Nicola really wanted to try doing something glamourous and nude, but wasn’t sure what, and so an obviously giddy Eddie said we could talk about it when we came over Sunday and he’d see if he felt he could do a shoot with her.
After a discussion, Nicola and I decided a chat about it first was probably a good idea, and so Eddie cleared a few hours in his diary just in case we went through with it right away, and when I put the phone down I immediately felt both excited and nervous. Nicola looked exactly how I felt. Her eyes were wide and she was breathing heavily.
“I can’t believe I’m going to do this,” she said finally.
“Me neither, but remember you don’t have to. You can cancel at any time.”
But she didn’t cancel. Sunday came around, and when Kirstie, Leanne’s sister telephoned that morning to confirm our appointment was still on, Nicola actually said she was looking forward to it.
To be continued...
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