Sodom de Gamore is back in before Christmas, to be naughty for the local Meet Up Group here in San Antonio.
"Timmy, can we do a shoot in the studio after dinner?"
"Sure," I say, like she needs to hold a gun to my head! LOL!!!
So we look at the cute things she bough at Victoria Secretions (My sister Margaret’s joke! Hardy-har, har!). And the stripper store, then a mega plex porn store.
We pick out two because we won’t have a lot of time, like only several hours.
“Timmy, I need help!”
“What now?” I’m thinking.
“These stockings, they make me look fat, I’m not fat, am I?” She says.
Yep, she looks fat in them, her flesh is pinched in the stockings. “Well,” I say, “Of course your legs look fat in them, your taller than most women and so they don’t go up far enough.” I look at the package, these are for a short chick, “See, for a short bimbo, that is not you, short and bimboed.”
“Well,” She says, “What are we going to do?” I love these conversations, I want to have her ask the frog in her pocket, but she is on the verge of either tears or having erotic withdrawals…I suggest she lay down on the bed and I will be right back. I return with four banker boxes, all marked stockings.
Her face lights up, “Do you think we will find a pair of red stockings?”
“No,” is my stance, “How about pink, red, blue, (green?) and fiery red, you choose.”
I suggest that she try the red ones on but the black over the top of the red. “While we are at it,’ I say, “Lets toss these in for that other outfit, crotch less panties!” She lights up and says she will be right in…45 minutes later, she is in and I can tell we have about fifteen minutes before she starts looking tired.
Two hours later I have images ready for posting, like here and guess who is wide awake talking on the phone?