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The Photo Shop

The Photo Shop

by Candyman666
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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 78: John and Lizzy finally make it to Antwerp

It was again that time of the year when the tax return forms had to be filled out, and Tanja was busy with her books when the phone began ringing in the club.

"Jack, can you please pick it up and tell whoever it is that I'm busy and can't come to the phone right now, thanks, but put it on speaker if it's really important, and I'll take it."

"Oki Doki!" Jack shouted back. He picked up the ringing phone and said, "Hello, how may I help you?"

"Who is this?" the voice at the other end replied.

"This is Jack."

"Sorry, I think I've dialed the wrong number. I thought I dialed the number of Tanja's club."

"No, no, you haven't dialed the wrong number; you are connected with Tanja's club."

"But you're not Tanja?"

"No, I'm afraid not. As I said, I'm Jack."

"And where can I reach Tanja?"

"Normally, you can reach her here, but she's very busy; can I take a message?"

"OK, can you tell her that John from America called..." but before he could continue, Tanja joined Jack and motioned to him to give her the phone, which he gladly did with this English-speaking person he had on the line. English was not Jack's strong point; he preferred to stick to his native Antwerp dialect.

"John, Tanja. You made it! Are you in Belgium?"

"Oh, hi Tanja, yes, we finally made it, but it was difficult."

"Was anything wrong?"

"Was there anything right? We had a horrible two months, believe me, but hey, I'm glad I caught you."

"Sorry to hear that, but you caught me at a very difficult time."

"Don't tell me that everything is going lopsided with you as well?"

"No, no, it's just that time of year when I have to complete my tax return forms, so I'm pretty busy right now."

"Oh God, I feel for you. That's one of the things I hate as well, but maybe we can meet sometime this week when you're done?"

"I have to be done today; I need to turn them in before five p.m. and then hope for the best."

"So are you free tonight then?"

"Yes."

"Great, then you will appreciate, I hope, that we take you to dinner tonight, and you don't have to worry about preparing food, and we can catch up. Hang on a second, Lizzy wants something...Oh, she wants me to say hello from her as well."

"Please greet her back from my side, and yes, I would appreciate having dinner with you guys. The club is closed tonight anyway, so I have nothing on."

"Fan-fucking-tastic! Only one thing -- we have no idea where we can take you. Can you book something or take us to a place that doesn't require pre-booking?"

"Do you like Italian food?"

"Yes, we love Italian food."

"Great, we can go to Mario's; he always has a table available for me."

"OK, so how do we get together? We don't have a car, so maybe we can take a taxi and come to the club or your place or the restaurant?"

"If you tell me at which hotel you're staying, I can pick you up."

"We're not staying in a hotel."

"Bed and breakfast then?"

"Nope, we're staying in one of these apartments from your friend Grace."

"Really, you remembered that?"

"Hey, if someone gives me a tip on good accommodation, I always take notes. Do you know where it is?"

"I've never seen it. I heard of it from Lew, but I never visited, but don't worry, I'll ask him where it is."

"Is that the Lew you were talking about during the cruise, the photographer?"

"Yes, that's him."

"Great. If you talk to him, why don't you ask him to join us? After what you told us about him, I would really like to meet this guy... and so does Lizzy."

"OK, I'll ask him; he's upstairs."

"What do you mean, he's upstairs?"

"His photo studio is above the club, and his apartment is above the studio; he's my landlord."

"Yes, now I remember you telling me this."

"OK, would sevenish suit you guys?"

"Hey, any time that suits you, Tanja. We're on vacation, and you are the woman who has to work; we adapt to your schedule."

"OK, seven it is. I'll ask Lew if he's free and if he wants to join us."

"Only if he's not busy photographing naked women, mind you. I don't want to keep him away from his favorite pastime."

"He does all kinds of photographic work; photographing naked women is only his hobby."

"Well, I'm gonna leave you now as I understand that you're pretty busy with your tax forms, and we don't want you to miss your deadline, so see you around seven, with or without your house photographer."

"OK, see you then."

Tanja put the phone down and quickly returned to the dreaded job of filling out the forms that would allow the government to plunder her bank account. Just before the deadline of five p.m., she was finally able to submit them electronically via tax-on-web.

"Tanja, all done?" asked Jack, who was still around playing with the electronics.

"Yes, I only hope they'll accept it."

"Yeah, I know the feeling. I've got similar problems with mine, but I pay an accountant to do them for me. It's just not my cup of tea. I can solve any electronic problem, but these tax forms are a complete mystery to me, and I admire you for being able to complete them."

"I only hope to not have to do something with these things anymore for another year."

"Yeah. Hey, will you close up or shall I?"

"No, don't worry, I've got a few phone calls to make, and then I'll close up. So, see you tomorrow?"

"No, I'm not coming tomorrow. Everything works fine, and if something goes wrong, Elisa will take care of it.

"Yeah, she's a real treasure, that girl."

"If it weren't for the age difference, I'd ask her to marry me."

"Come on, Jack, you're not that old."

"Well, we differ by 14 years; that's a lot, especially if she would want to have kids."

"I've heard of couples with a far bigger age difference, and they do work out fine and have kids. Now, if Lew made that remark and wanted to marry Elisa's sister Jada, I would have my doubts. Now there would be a huge age difference, but you?"

"Well, I'm not sure if she would have me."

"All you have to do is ask, silly. A no, you have, a yes you might get."

"We'll see," upon which he walked out.

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Tanja wanted to pick up the phone and call Lew but decided she could as well go upstairs and ask him face-to-face. When she walked into the shop, Lew was in the process of closing up. When he heard the bell, he turned around and started saying, "I'm afraid that..." when he saw it was Tanja.

"Well, well, if it isn't my tenant from below and so late, or is it early, no, it's late because the club is closed tonight, isn't it Tanja?"

"Yes, the club is closed tonight, Lew, but that's not why I'm here."

"I hope you don't have any problems, because I can't deal with them right now. I had a hell of a day trying to complete these annual tax forms."

"Oh God, you too?"

"Why, is that what you did today as well?"

"Yes, and I'm knackered."

"So am I, dear, so am I."

"To answer your question, there's nothing wrong, and that's not why I'm here. I would like to invite you to dinner."

"Oh my God, woman, you are a Godsend. I was going to do the same thing, go out for dinner to wash away the filthy taste of taxes, but it would be much nicer to have the company of a kindred soul."

"I'm afraid I've got an ulterior motive to invite you."

"You do want something from me. Reduced rent, some renovations, sex...?"

"No, no, and who knows, but the thing is, I won't be alone."

"What do you mean you won't be alone?"

"I am taking other people to dinner and..."

"If you've got company, what do you need me for then?"

"The people I'm having dinner with are an American couple I met on board the cruise ship."

"Great, but I still don't see why you need me?"

"John, that's the man's name, and his wife's is Lizzy, and they want to meet you."

"Why would a man and a woman I've never seen before in my life want to meet me?"

"I told them about you."

"What do you mean you told them about me? What did you tell them about me that they want to meet me?"

"Well, for starters, he has a similar hobby to yours."

"A similar hobby, what similar hobby?"

"He loves to take pictures of naked women."

"God, woman, and you told him I love to do that too, of course?"

"I'm afraid so, Lew."

"What else did you tell him about me?"

"Oh, not much, a bit of this and that..."

"I can imagine what 'a bit of this and that' is. And exactly what does this John want from me--pointers on how to talk women out of their clothes, like you always claim I'm so good at?"

"Maybe..."

"Well, maybe you should tell me a bit more about this couple before I meet them, because they seem to know more about me than I know about them.

"OK, if you insist. We met them thanks to Fleur and Zoë -- you remember them, don't you?"

"I remember them. You called me down to the club while I was watching one of my most favorite movies."

"And what movie might that be -- probably with lots of naked women in it."

"Yes, of course Emmanuelle 2 'L' Anti Vierge.' You know it?"

"Hey, Lew, I wasn't born yesterday. I've seen all the Emmanuelle movies--well, the ones with Silvia Kristel anyway."

"You don't say. You saw all the Ilsa movies too?"

"No comment."

"OK, but you were telling me how you met this American couple thanks to the two Canadian girls you played with on board and here in the club."

"Yes, the girls had booked an adventurous 4WD tour on the Azores, and it just happened they were the only ones, and on top, they had a lesbian driver, and during one of the stops at one or other viewpoint on a ridge in the middle of nowhere, they engaged in some extracurricular activities with the driver."

"OK, but I still don't see what this has to do with this couple and how they met them."

"Hold your horses. During that activity in the open air, they thought they had seen an elderly couple on that same walk, but they seemed to have disappeared...until they thought they saw a head pop up over a boulder that was lying a bit further. They didn't pay any attention to it, though."

"And was that this John and Lizzy they had seen?"

"Yes, but they didn't know until the evening back on the ship when they were telling me that they thought they had seen a couple also engaging in some similar activity, and they clearly heard a woman moan. When they walked down the mountain again, they came across this couple who looked a bit flushed and gave them a smile, but they continued on their way without paying much attention to it."

"OK, so they think they saw or heard a couple engaged in some outdoor lovemaking and paid no real attention to them. So, how did you guys meet in the end?"

"You're not going to believe this, but when we were having a late dinner in the Windjammer café on the ship, while they were telling me this story, Zoé saw these people approach us, but it was too late to hide, of course."

"So they were passengers on the ship, just like you guys?"

"Yes, but you can imagine how Zoë and Fleur felt, as they knew they had been observed by this couple."

"I can imagine how they felt. And what happened then? Were these people telling them this was something that was completely inappropriate?"

"Absolutely not. John immediately offered to buy us a drink, and they were saying that by seeing Fleur and Zoë having fun, they were inspired to do the same. They went as far as to confess they did similar activities a lot when they were younger. They were very open about their sex life, even down to confessing about their activities with Lizzy's sister."

"Oh my God, now I understand, and I presume it didn't stop at that one drink then?"

"Absolutely not. We even ended up playing a few times in Fleur and Zoë's suite, including John taking lots of pictures of all of us... "

"In the nude, of course."

"Yes, and we engaged in some play as well, in which both of them also participated."

"Wow, full-size orgies on board."

"Well, not full size; we only had one male participant, but I must admit that he could replace two."

"Why? Did he have two dicks or something?"

"No, but the one he had could count for two."

"That big, hey?"

"Yes!"

"Well, I must admit you've made me curious now to meet this guy. How old is he?"

"If I remember correctly, 55, just slightly younger than you. You'll be able to talk about the good old days."

"Fine, what time did you agree to meet with them, and where?"

"They're staying in one of Grace's apartments downtown, and as they don't have a car, I suggested picking them up, but I need you for instructions on how to get there. I want to take them to Mario's unless you have another suggestion?"

"No, not immediately. I'm not in the mood for a fancy dinner, so Mario's is fine by me. And you'll be driving?"

"That's right."

"Excellent! I can indulge in a glass of wine then, since you'll be BOB."

(BOB is the acronym given to the person in a group who will refrain from drinking alcohol and will drive.)

"What time?"

"I told them sevenish, so if we leave here twenty to seven, we'll be there around that time, and I booked a table for seven thirty at Mario's."

"OK, I'll be ready for you...dress code?"

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"Nothing fancy; maybe just look a bit sporty."

"You mean workout outfit?"

"No idiot, just a shirt, sweater, and pants."

"What will you wear?"

"The same, blouse, sweater, and jeans."

"Any other special activities planned for tonight?"

"No, as I said, I'm bushed. Dinner will be about it for me; I intend to be in bed by eleven."

"Alone?"

"Jesus, what do you take me for, or do you want a roll in the hay perhaps?"

"No, thank you, not tonight, not after spending the day filling out tax forms."

"The fun and games will probably be for another day further down the week, as I guess they will be here for a couple of days."

"OK, I'll wait for you downstairs, so we can take off immediately for the city."

****

Seven twenty, and Tanja came driving up in her car. Well, I presumed it was her car, although I hadn't seen it before.

"New car, Tanja?"

"Yes, I got a good deal from Dave."

"Wow, or had Hellen anything to do with it?"

"She helped."

"Not electric yet?"

"No, sorry, I know you love your EV, but I'm still struggling with the range. I love to go on short vacations by car, you know, just take off and see where the road takes me."

"Yeah, and topping up the battery is still a big problem in some European countries."

"Especially in Belgium, I know, that's why I chose to go for the in-between solution and bought a plug-in hybrid to do at least a small thing for the environment."

Just short of seven o'clock, we drove up to the building where Grace had the apartments. Tanja honked the horn briefly. Five seconds later, the front door opened, and they came out. It was as if they had been waiting just inside.

"Just get in quickly, guys; I'm not allowed to park here," Tanja said as they approached the car.

They opened the back doors and slid in.

"We'll do the 'nice to meet you' thing when we're at the restaurant, guys. I need to go because I already see a tram coming."

After about twenty minutes of driving in total silence, Tanja entered the parking lot at Mario's and parked the car. Time to get out and do some proper introductions. When we were outside the car, Tanja took the lead.

"Lew, this is Lizzy and John, who I met on board the cruise ship coming back from the States. Lizzy, John, this is the famous Lew I was telling you about."

I took Lizzy's hand and placed a chaste kiss on the back of it. "Very pleased to make your acquaintance, Lizzy."

Lizzy was a bit flabbergasted by what I did. "Eh, nice to meet you too, Lew."

"Hello, John. Tanja told me you have the same hobby as I have; nice to meet a fellow photographer of the fair sex."

"Yes indeed, Tanja told us all about you and your hobby when she found out I had the same one."

"Excellent. I'm already looking forward to comparing notes with you."

"Well, don't expect too much. I'm strictly an amateur..."

"Are there really amateurs in this hobby? I'd rather call us aficionados of the naked female form."

"Yes, you're right, 'amateur' sounds so...amateurish. I like the term 'aficionados.'"

"By the way, did you know that the word 'amateur' comes from the French word 'aimer', which means loving it?"

"No, not really. I see you are a bit of a language expert as well. Love it."

As he turned to Tanja, I heard him whisper, "I love this guy. I think I'm going to get on very well with him."

Lizzy was still recovering from her hand kiss. "Is it normal practice here in Europe for a man to kiss a lady's hand, Lew?" she wanted to know.

"We only do it when we meet a very special person, Lizzy."

"Oh, I'm a very special person then?"

"Yes, you are; being a friend of Tanja in itself makes you special in my eyes."

"And does that make Tanja also special for you?"

"Oh yes, she is my favorite tenant."

"And she is no more than that?"

"If you're suggesting that Tanja might be my girlfriend, I'm afraid I will have to disappoint you, Lizzy."

"Oh, what a pity; you look so good together."

"We're very good friends, sometimes with benefits, but I gather that you already guessed or heard about that."

"Yeah, and she has Vag of course."

"Yes, she does, but Vag is also a very good friend of mine. I would say we're one big happy family."

"Oh, there are more members then?"

"Oh yes, you're renting an apartment from one of them."

"You mean Grace?"

"Yes, and her daughter Nancy."

"You see, Lizzy," Tanja broke in. "Lew is the savior of most of the lonely women in the village, and he loves to photograph them."

"Ah, but they love to be photographed by me, Tanja."

"Yes, and also the other stuff..."

"What other stuff would you be hinting at, my dear?"

"Oh, come on, Lew, don't act all coy. You know I mean the sex you have with all of them."

"You mean, me taking care of their needs?"

"I see I'm not going to get anywhere with you. Let's go inside and eat, and we'll take care of the other needs at a later stage."

When we walked into the restaurant, Mario greeted us with a big smile and led us to a nice round table in a corner. When he came back a minute later carrying four menu cards, Tanja waved him away. "Why don't you surprise us, Mario? I know you're very good at that."

"OK, Miss Tanja, what will it be? A three-course or a four-course?"

"Let's stick with three, shall we?" Tanja asked everyone, and we all agreed.

"Yes, better not get an overloaded stomach. We never know what else Tanja has in mind for this evening," I said.

"Expecting something special, Lew?"

"No, not really, dear, but I know your soirées. They invariably end up in your posh club, or sometimes, with a bit of luck, in my studio."

"I hope it will, Lew," John interjected. "I'd love to see your studio."

"I guess you'll be staying a bit longer than one day, John?"

"Oh yes. We intend to see all there is to see in your lovely country. We heard that Fleur and Zoë did, too."

"So, what else did you see in Europe so far?"

"Unfortunately, we didn't have much luck with our sightseeing."

"How come?" Tanja wanted to know.

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