The Photo shop
by Candyman666©
All characters participating in sexual activity in the stories are 18 or over. Please don't be afraid to let me know what you think of my stories. This story is entirely a work of fiction. The names, characters, places, and incidents portrayed in it are the work of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events or localities is entirely coincidental.
To help you keep track of the different characters in the series, a list can be found on my author's page in order of their appearance in the stories.
Chapter 71: Hellen pays her debt for the photoshoot
When I came back down from my apartment half an hour later, I still heard giggling voices coming from the dressing rooms. The shower had been going constantly while everyone got cleaned up and dressed. The last one to leave was Hellen, the instigator of this event.
"You seem a bit down, didn't you have fun, Lew?" She asked me with a smile on her face.
"I loved every minute of it, but I can tell you I'm knackered, that's why you might think I didn't enjoy myself, but rest assured I did. How do we take it from here?"
"The girls will visit one by one in the coming week to review their photos and choose the one that will appear in the calendar. I've made a list of who will visit and when. I trust that you can give each of the girls all of their photos on a stick or memory card. I left a box of them in the dressing room. One of the guys at the sanctuary is a gifted amateur photographer of animals and he made a bunch of them of all the animals that were used. There will be photographs and a small review on the back of each month giving some inside information about the animal on the front--when it arrived at the sanctuary, how old they think it is, and where it will probably end up."
"Wonderful, so the calendar will not only feature nude girls but also a bunch of useful information concerning the animals as well."
"Yes, the girls are there to improve sales, as you can imagine, but the main purpose is to entice people to support the initiative and get new members to join. The membership fee is only 10 Euros per year but you can make donations; when they're over 40 Euros you even get a certificate allowing you to deduct it on your tax form."
"I'm a member as I told you, but I didn't know that if you give them something extra you can claim a tax deduction. It's always nice to get something back from the government."
"Oh, by the way, Lew, when did you plan to collect on me giving you my entire body to pleasure you?"
"Definitely not today."
"Are you sure you want to have sex with this middle-aged woman?"
Oh my, when will she shut up about being middle-aged? That's exactly what I thought when she came to me with this idea for the calendar as payment for my services. I love to have sex with middle-aged women, for God's sake.
"Since when do you think of yourself as a middle-aged woman? God, you're in your prime, love. I would even venture to say you have the body of a twenty-something-year-old."
"Thanks for the compliment, but I do feel this ugly 40 approaching rapidly."
"You're still in your thirties, aren't you?"
"I'll be celebrating my 39
th
birthday, maybe even during one of the festivities to launch the calendar."
"We'll have to do something special then."
"Oh my God, no, don't go telling everyone it's my birthday."
"OK, I'll keep your secret, but only if you promise me our playtime together will be unique."
"You can count on that. After all, I did promise you something special. Let me put it this way, when I'm done with you, I intend to make sure you'll feel as knackered as you do right now, but in a different way."
On that cheerful note, Hellen left, allowing me to get some well-deserved and needed rest after today's event.
The following week was hectic, with all the calendar girls paying a visit and trying to decide which of their photos was the one they looked their best in without showing too much skin. Although nipples and pussies were out of bounds on the calendar, some photos did show these oh-so-enticing female body parts. Of course, the girls got all of their own photos on a stick for their private viewing or together with their partner or family.
Some asked me if they could get prints as well, a few even confessing they wanted to sell them.
The photo that was chosen by each of them was sent to the printers with clear instructions for which month it was meant. Two weeks later the calendars would be ready for sale. Two big parties were planned, one at the sanctuary and a week later another one at the stables. We all hoped to get a big turnout and lots of sales. The benefits would be split right down the middle, hopefully helping both the sanctuary to continue their good work and Marianne to keep the stables running.
On the third weekend after the shoot, the calendar was presented to the public at the sanctuary. There was even an official representation from the village council. The mayor himself attended; the pompous ass never let an opportunity go by without trying to claim a part of the honor for himself. However, before he could launch into one of his lengthy speeches, the chief of the sanctuary cut him short, bringing the focus to Hellen and Marianne, who had launched the idea for the calendar in the first place. I even got a small mention, but I quickly informed everyone present that the person who'd done most of the artistic work was Jada, asking for a big round of applause for her. Do I need to mention, that she turned beet red and quickly pulled Sunshine onto the stage with her, giving thanks to her teacher for all the support she got from her. Sunshine just loved being part of the center of attention for this project.
Everyone attending was made aware of the second event around this calendar at the stables next weekend. I'm not going to say there was a stampede at the table selling the calendars, but the girls looking after it were kept busy all through the event. The girls in the calendar were standing by, and some were even asked to personally sign the month they had been posing for. I also saw a few of the girls selling some of their more daring photos that I had printed, on the side. I guessed there was going to be a lot of masturbating going on tonight, especially by the single younger guys, and who knows, it might even result in new couples forming. If you want to snare a specific young man, what better way than to advertise your wares in such an enticing way?
I'm sure if the girls from the riding club had some daring photos of Joy they would have given them away for free, to make sure she finally got a fellow to take care of her needs.
The party wound down around 7 pm. Most people with kids had to go home to put them to bed after an exciting afternoon looking at all the animals, even sometimes being allowed to hold or cuddle them. The snake was the most fondled animal, but also the one that induced a few screams when it started to move. Luckily nobody dropped the poor creature when it was taken out of its terrarium.
I ended up talking to Hellen, her husband had already gone home.
"Care to join me for dinner, Hellen?"
"I won't say no to that, I haven't had a bite to eat all day."
"Yes, I saw everyone was keeping you busy"
"Most of them wanted to know if it wasn't a scary experience being photographed with these wild animals in the nude."
"And what did you reply, that it wasn't scary but rather arousing?"
"I can't say such things, what would people think of me?"
"Yes, you're probably right, but to me, you can admit it; besides, you can't deny it. I never saw your nipples get so hard as when you were posing with those wolves."
