The photographer at the weeding true Story
It was a few years ago, a friend of mine invited me to his weeding in San Francisco.it was a sunny Californian afternoon, near the sea and in a beautiful big house.I went with my wife, who by the time this story happened she was dancing with my friend.I said to her that I need to go to the loo. it was more to see what was around that a natural emergencyearlier, I had noticed the weeding photographer, she was a very hot lady, in his middle 50's, short blondish hair, long skinny legs and...