RobthePhotog
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So I was listening to a few of your past podcasts and a number of things resonated with me. One was having someone in your life who's disconnected from your day to day but connected at a deep sexual level. Over the last 20 or so years I've always had someone I've connected to online. A couple have resulted in relationships but mostly it's been a keyboard relationship. Right now I don't actually have anyone to share with but I'll tell you a little about one who made an impact.
As you know I'm a photographer and seeking out female models has led to a number of friendships and some interesting stories. The connection with intelligent and beautiful women has been a real joy. One In particular (I'll call her Rosemary) I met when looking for models many years ago. She had a profile on ModelMayhem and I contacted her asking if she would be up for a shoot. Long story short, she was in a failing relationship with a man (well a boy really) who didn't want her modelling naked and had meant to remove her profile.
She shared that and we got talking. Strangers who lived in the same part of a major city we got to know each other and shared a lot of intimate detail about our lives, our sex lives and our fantasies. She eventually left her boyfriend and took up with another man who is now her husband. We continued to converse and share our most intimate thoughts. She is around 20 years younger than me and loved to remind me she was into older men. We flirted and enjoyed teasing each other and working our way through 'what if's'.
Eventually I photographed her (see below) and had a delightful afternoon in a hotel creating some art, erotic art. I fully clothed, shot her in her prime. She teased me asking me how I wanted her pubic hair, offering to shave it in front of me if I didn't want it in the shots, suggesting I could do the shaving if I liked. I politely declined and resisted temptation respecting the "look but don't touch" wule I had agreed with my wife.
We continued to share and play games with each other pushing the boundaries over and over without a single touch. Fun times such as her turning up to my office in a summer dress and sitting on my desk, spreading her legs and asking how I liked her smooth, freshly sugared pussy. On another occasion I was driving home and she messaged me to say her panties were in her mailbox if I wanted to stop by and take them but to hurry as her now husband was due home soon, making sure to let me know she wanted them back with my cum all over them. I dropped them back late that evening and told her she needed to check the mail before her husband did.
She is now a happily married mother of two with a passion for photography. We share equipment and ideas from time to time and remain friends. I think of her often and I fully expect she does likewise. A sweet 3 years in the chaos of our lives sharing the things we struggled to talk to our partners about. We still laugh about my daughter's best friend being a colleague of hers and our shared experience of our city. Strangers in the street but a deep bond under all of that.
See Rosemary attached...
So I was listening to a few of your past podcasts and a number of things resonated with me. One was having someone in your life who's disconnected from your day to day but connected at a deep sexual level. Over the last 20 or so years I've always had someone I've connected to online. A couple have resulted in relationships but mostly it's been a keyboard relationship. Right now I don't actually have anyone to share with but I'll tell you a little about one who made an impact.
As you know I'm a photographer and seeking out female models has led to a number of friendships and some interesting stories. The connection with intelligent and beautiful women has been a real joy. One In particular (I'll call her Rosemary) I met when looking for models many years ago. She had a profile on ModelMayhem and I contacted her asking if she would be up for a shoot. Long story short, she was in a failing relationship with a man (well a boy really) who didn't want her modelling naked and had meant to remove her profile.
She shared that and we got talking. Strangers who lived in the same part of a major city we got to know each other and shared a lot of intimate detail about our lives, our sex lives and our fantasies. She eventually left her boyfriend and took up with another man who is now her husband. We continued to converse and share our most intimate thoughts. She is around 20 years younger than me and loved to remind me she was into older men. We flirted and enjoyed teasing each other and working our way through 'what if's'.
Eventually I photographed her (see below) and had a delightful afternoon in a hotel creating some art, erotic art. I fully clothed, shot her in her prime. She teased me asking me how I wanted her pubic hair, offering to shave it in front of me if I didn't want it in the shots, suggesting I could do the shaving if I liked. I politely declined and resisted temptation respecting the "look but don't touch" wule I had agreed with my wife.
We continued to share and play games with each other pushing the boundaries over and over without a single touch. Fun times such as her turning up to my office in a summer dress and sitting on my desk, spreading her legs and asking how I liked her smooth, freshly sugared pussy. On another occasion I was driving home and she messaged me to say her panties were in her mailbox if I wanted to stop by and take them but to hurry as her now husband was due home soon, making sure to let me know she wanted them back with my cum all over them. I dropped them back late that evening and told her she needed to check the mail before her husband did.
She is now a happily married mother of two with a passion for photography. We share equipment and ideas from time to time and remain friends. I think of her often and I fully expect she does likewise. A sweet 3 years in the chaos of our lives sharing the things we struggled to talk to our partners about. We still laugh about my daughter's best friend being a colleague of hers and our shared experience of our city. Strangers in the street but a deep bond under all of that.
See Rosemary attached...