Seduced by the Camera (closed for CFMB_fan)

The second Photo Shoot

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The following afternoon, he ensured his batteries were charged forhis camera and flash units, before packinghissmallcar. He arrived early - unsure how long it would take inthe early aftenoon rushhhour.

As he sat in th ecar, he vaguely remembered the house, visiting there with his mother a few occasions in his early teens some 6 or 7 years ago. Gathering his itesm, he locked the car and approached the house, seeing a gate tot heback garden, he opened it, and headed down to the back garden, seeing various garden furniture and trees that would make a back drop.

Placing his gear onto the floor, he walked to the backdor and knocked loudly, and waited.
 
It is thirty minutes past four and Katherine is expecting Adrian to show up any time soon. She glanced at the mirror to check her reflection. She has already done her make-up and she had put on some kind of a summer dress with a bodice that hugs her torso, leaving her arms bare and a hemline that stops just above her knees, showing off her legs. She thought the dress will be perfect for the garden shoot with the late afternoon sun as background. She plans to change to the evening gown, the one she is planning to wear tonight, for the second half of the shoot.

Hearing a knock at the back door, she hurried downstairs to open it.

“Hey, perfect timing,” she said. “I hope you didn’t had any difficulty getting here.”
 
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He saw her approaching through the kitchen window, looking rather alluring he thought to himself.

"Sorry I came this way but I needed to leave my kit in the garden" he offered.... "No, no problems finding this place... Not been here since i was an early teen I don't think"

As he saw her she did look lovely, a subtle layer of make up that suited her and complimented the dress. The dress looked good, the sleeveless summer number suggestive of her breasts but in no way was she flaunting her self.

"So you liked the pics that I edited last night Katherine?"
 
At Adrian’s question, Katherine responded, “Oh, yes..I do. I thought they look great.”

“So...how do you want to do this? And before we start, can I offer you anything? A cold drink, maybe?”
 
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"A cold glass of water would be good thanks..."

He looked at her and around her garden before opening a bag and retrieved a camera with a lens already attached.

"So what did you have in mind Katherine? I was just pondering doing some general head and shoulder shots to begin with?"
 
She nodded her head in acknowledgement of his request, as she turned around and pull a bottle of water out of the refrigerator. She handed it to him, and watched as he pulled a camera out of a bag.

“Whatever you want to start with,” she amiably agreed. “I have about two hours to kill, so that should give us enough time to take the photos that you think will be good.”
 
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Adrian thanked her for his water and took a few sis before placing the bottle on the side.

Moments later he was out side with Katherine, as he asked her to stand in the middle of a garden with some plants and bushes behind her. He started to take photos, ensuring her back ground was out of focus, so she would be the focal point of the photos.

He knelt and stood on a little step ladder that he carried, to change his viewpoint. He then asked her to sit on the bench, as he lowered himself to her level, directing her to look at him, to look away as thought fit for the pose.

He was becoming attracted to her, or at least appreciative, that whilst Katherine was no stunner, no super model; she was, none the less an attractive older woman, who looked good, and seemed comfortable in front of the camera.

Slowly he started to suggest more risque style poses, leaning forward, allowing a view of her small but desirable cleavage.

Finally after about 30 minutes or so, he lowered the camera..

"ready for a break Katherine?"
 
The photo shoot was progressing quite well, if Katherine would say so herself, despite her lack of photography knowledge. She felt that the garden looked beautiful and she was becoming more and more relaxed in Adrian’s company.

She continued to pose, obeying patiently every instruction she was giving. If she was honest, she is actually starting to enjoy the whole exercise. There is something about being the focal point of a guy’s attention that makes a woman feel feminine and attractive.

Still, when Adrian called for a break, she was more than happy to agree.

“There are some snacks in the house if you are feeling hungry,” she offered. Then thinking aloud, “Do you think I should change now to a formal evening dress?”
 
"I'm fine thanks, but a coffee would be lovely...:

He retrieved his memory card and laptop a he followed her inside, and was soon uploading the photos into Lightroom as she made their drinks.

"Formal Dress sounds good, do you mind if I explore your house briefly or am I being too nosey? Just looking for any possible locations for you to pose in?"
 
“Okay...I’ll make some coffee,” she offered eagerly.

As she was preparing the coffeemaker, she observed Adrian as he took care of the photos he had just finished taking.

When the coffee was made, she poured him a cup and brought it to him. At his question, she quickly responded, “No, I don’t mind. Feel free to explore. I’ll be down say in half an hour.”
 
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He watched Katherine disappear upstairs before walking around the ground floor. The first room he entered was a large and spacious lounge with good natural light and a large mirror hanging on the wall. there was also a lovely leather sofa which Katherine could sit on. He lifted up the camera and took a few shots, looking at the results on the screen on the back of his DSLR.

Next was a study, with a large old desk and an Edwardian leather chair - also another good prop he thought. The area was though darker and may require light sources to be effective.

There were a couple of other rooms but they didn't hold to offer for a shoot; and so he returned to the kitchen and started to sip on his coffee awaiting Katherine's return.
 
After taking a quick shower, Katherine did her hair and make-up. She is not a fussy dresser, so it didn’t take her long to get ready. Putting her hair up in chignon that reveals her neck, she quickly slips on the dress that she plans to wear for the evening affair.

It was a the dark blue one that Adrian chose when she was at his place. It goes well against her pale coloring and dark hair. With very thin straps, it bares her shoulders and reveals a rather deep cleavage, and when she walks, a side slit allows a peek of her thighs.

Checking the time, she probably have a hour left before she has to get going. Coming downstairs, she found Adrian at the kitchen.

“What do you think?” she asked, looking down at herself.
 
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Adrian heard the footsteps as Katherine entered the kitchen, and he turned around, instantly changing his opinion of his mother's friend.

She looked stunning, not in a super model sense, that would be a huge exaggeration. But none the less as the slit opened up as she walked, exposing her shapely legs, a light sheen from her glossy tights - or stockings catching the light. The dress suited her perfectly and just the right amount of cleavage exposed, enough to wet the appetite, to elude sexuality but mostly hidden, to elude the mystique.

"Wow Katherine you look well.... gorgeous" he offered slightly blushing, and making the conscious effort not to look at her cleavage, her décolletage.

He sipped his coffee before he continued..

"I would love to have you on my arm any day Katherine" trying to make her a serious compliment but in a joking manner.

They chatted for a while, before Adrian suggested the living room, and soon placed her next to the mirror as he started to take photos, giving her some direction, but also realising that Katherine had some ideas of her own, and gladly welcomed them.

He knelt and asked her to take a step and hold, allowing him to get a view of her long legs, before asking her to sit on the leather sofa, the leather couch.

The two of them smiled as she posed, him directing her when and required, and forming a natural working partnership, at least he felt. He asked her to face the camera, to turn away and look over her shoulder. As he grew in confidence, he even got her to make, blow a few flirty kisses at the lens...

Finally he relaxed out of shooting mode as he spoke.

"Wow that was fun Katherine, I do think we have some good photos of you."

As he spoke he took the memory card out of the camera.

"Have you time to see some of the photos before you leave?"
 
The sincere admiration in Adrian’s eyes warmed Katherine’s heart even as she blushed a little at his profuse praise. Still, it feels good to know that she can still garner masculine appreciation with her looks.

Adrian, professional as usual, quickly took charge of the next round of picture taking. Katherine followed along, and discovered how much she was enjoying herself. In fact, she almost forgot the time until Adrian called for a break.

At his question, she looked at the clock and realized that they had spent almost an hour, leaving her with barely enough time to go where she is going.

“Unfortunately, I don’t think so. Hmm….I’m free tomorrow around lunch time. If you are not busy, stop by at the office and I can take you out for lunch. That is if you are okay with that?” she offered.
 
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“Unfortunately, I don’t think so. Hmm….I’m free tomorrow around lunch time. If you are not busy, stop by at the office and I can take you out for lunch. That is if you are okay with that?”

He met her eyes...

"Sure if you would like, or I can come round in the evening and put on a slide show for you?"

He continued packing his gear away, as they chatted, not tha the had much to do.
 
At his counter-suggestion of dinner, Katherine thought that might be a better idea. She can even cook him dinner and that will give them more time to look at the pictures than the one-hour lunch break she would have.

“You know what, evening time might be better. If you want, I can even make us dinner if you don’t mind eating here with me.” she offered.
 
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“You know what, evening time might be better. If you want, I can even make us dinner if you don’t mind eating here with me.”

Adrian reached fr his I-phone and made a few swipe...

He smiled as he nodded... "Yep that is a goood plan..... No need to cook me anything special....." he offered.

He left Katherine's place and spent most of the evening in his garage-studio listening to music and editing the photos he ahd taken, cropping them, tweaking the colours and even converted a few of them into balck and white.

The following morning he was at college, and so the day passed quickly and before he knew it, he was at home abluting before deciding what to wear. Still being a summer's eve and a warm on at that, he opted for one of his Hawaiian shirts and a pair of cargo shorts, as he knocked on Katherine's door at the appointed time.
 
Next Day

Katherine pulled a pan of lasagna out of the oven, one of several dishes that had been prepared by her housekeeper that she only needs to heat in order to eat. She opened a bottle of wine to let it breathe while she quickly put together a simple salad.

It is rare for her to have people over at her home. So, she is a little bit excited to see Adrian and the pictures he had taken. Dressed in plain white designer jeans and a loose thin scarlet sweater, Katherine carried the food in the dining table which she had set for two.

Hearing a knock at the door, she padded barefoot to open it.
 
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Adrian saw the door opened to reveal Katherine looking rather alluring he thought to himself.

"Evening Katherine."

He smiled as he saw her in a rather tight pair of white skinny jeans, and a think red scarlet jumper, the thin material of her jumper accentuating the pattern of the bra cups underneath.

"Hope you are well" He offered as he stepped in to the hall way, carrying his bag containing his laptop and a a camera - he hardly ever went anywhere with out it.

He followed her into the living room, and as she offered him a drink, he replied Tea thank you. As she left, he claimed his laptop from the bag, and a HDMI lead, and soon, a slide show of her photos were on the flat screen.

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Seeing Adrian at her doorstep, Katherine gave him a warm smile. He looks quite young and handsome in his flowered shirt and cargo shorts.

“Perfect timing! Dinner is almost done,” she mentioned as she ushered him inside. She asked him what would he like to drink and his response was tea. She excused himself as she went back to the kitchen to get him the tea and to check on the food.

When she came back out, she noticed that he had already set up his equipment on the coffee table. Placing his tea near him, she sat beside him, her thighs touching his as she watched the slideshow he had prepared.

“Wow...those looks very professional. You make me look very attractive,” she teasingly commented.
 
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“Wow...those looks very professional. You make me look very attractive,”

He smiled as he turned to face her.

"You are naturally attractive Katherine. It is that you have made an effort for the camera slightly perhaps? And that I have captured you in a good light....."

He inhaled before sipping on his tea.

"That smells good Katherine."

He felt slightly weird with he sitting in such close proximity, and her thigh touching his occasionally. He turned to look back at the TV screen as the slide show randomly showed all the photos he had cropped and edited in a random manner.

"Ever considered taking any more risque provocative photos Katherine?"

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Katherine smiled as Adrian gave his ‘professional’ assessment about her comment about being attractive.

When he mentioned that the tea smelled good, she dutifully informed, “It’s jasmine. I really love the smell of that tea.”

Sensing from his expression that she might have sat too close to him, she scooted slightly away. Again, she focused her attention on the slideshow, mentally picking out the pictures she thought might be appropriate for her needs.

When Adrian asked her his question, it took her a few seconds to process it. “Risque pics? You mean like sexy ones?,” she asked, feeling a bit silly after she said it aloud. Of course, what else does he mean.

“Ah...no...not really,” she replied hesitantly. “What made you ask?”
 
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He stopped the slide show and went back a few photos to where Katherine was sitting back at his studio, the v neckline of her dress suggesting her cleavage but revealing very little.

“Ah...no...not really,” she replied hesitantly. “What made you ask?”

"I like this photo, but You would look lovely in a baggy jumper but a similar pose. The jumper would hide your breasts but if the jumper was off your shoulder, exposing your flesh, even your bra strap, it would be soooo suggestive, rather sexy but actually reveal nothing....."

Before Katherine was able to reply, the sound of a timer came from the Kitchen, the dinner was now ready.
 
Not sure where the conversation is going, though Katherine has to admit she is intrigued, she was a little bit relieved when the oven timer chimed.

“Hmm...that’s an interesting idea. Maybe something we can discuss later,” she said, standing up. “I think I better save the lasagna.”

She walked towards the kitchen, took the pan from the oven, and let it sit on the counter for a bit.

She took the salad bowl and the bread basket to the small eating area in the kitchen, opting for a more cozy set-up than the larger formal dining room.

She called out to Adrian, “Hey, give the photos a rest and come here in the kitchen for dinner. I think we’ll just eat here.”
 
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He kept quiet about the topic. He had broached the topic in passing, and well the response wasn't overly positive, but more important it wasn't a negative NO either.

He followed her into the kitchen, and it wasn't long before they were tucking into a lovely meal, Adrian was able to taste the garlic and basil.

"This is good Katherine." he offered looking at her as he chewed on some nicely cooked cheese sauce.

They chatted briefly about cooking as Katherine remembered that he enjoyed cooking, before he turned the conversation.

"So Katherine, why the online dating site, out of interest? I remember you mentioning your single and unable to find some one, but what else have you tried?" His voice was of genuine interest as opposed to any hint of ridicule in his voice.
 
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