Setting up the money shotâ¦
Quiet, sensible Ellie Smithson is a highly respectable photographer by day â but there are only so many wedding photo-shoots you can take without your mind wandering to what happens when the blissfully happy bride is swept off her feet and straight to the honeymoon suiteâs sumptuous four-poster bedâ¦
So after dark, Ellie takes pictures of a moreâ¦intimate nature â a dirty little secret sheâs kept from her accountant Tom. Until now. It seems Tom is the subject of her next racy shoot!
It isnât just the blurring of work and personal boundaries thatâs the problem; secretly Ellie has always had fantasies of a most unprofessional nature about the almost illegally gorgeous Tom. With such temptation on display, how will she ever stay behind the camera?!
Indecentâ¦Exposure
Jane OâReilly
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Jane OâReilly started writing as an antidote to kidsâ TV when her youngest child was a baby. Her first novel was set in her old school and involved a ghost and lots of death. Itâs unpublished, which is probably for the best. Then she wrote a romance, and that, as they say, was that. She lives near London with her husband and two children. Find her at www.janeoreilly.com, on Twitter as @janeoreilly and on Facebook at www.facebook.com/janeoreillyauthor
I would like to thank the lovely Julie Cohen, for her Writing Sex course and her encouragement and suggestions, without which Indecent Exposure might have stayed hidden in the computer file of shame forever.
Chapter One
Itâs not every day that your best friend crashes into your place of work and asks you to take photos of her sucking off someone youâd really rather she didnât, and who absolutely shouldnât know that youâre the sort of person who takes photos of that sort of thing.
So I guess today isnât an everyday kind of day. Apart from the taking photographs part of it. Thatâs normal, for me anyway. Usually I take lovely, glossy, clean shots of children and weddings, but thatâs not what Amber wants. She wants the other kind. The dirty and hot and downright rude kind that I do on the side and process in secret in my little dark room, like some sort of 1950s mac-wearing pornographer, only without the mac.
Iâd gone for a white Marks and Sparks blouse and a knee-length skirt that morning, my routine Tuesday outfit. Everything was following the routine. Everything was normal. I wasnât prepared for this at all. I can hear Tomâs breathing speeding up. Amber plants her hands firmly on his bare thighs, wiggles her arse up in the air, and gives him a slow, loud suck. Sheâs completely into this, into being photographed. It happens more often than youâd think. And it always, always gets the best pictures. When the client is getting off on the fact that Iâm here, that Iâm taking a set of erotic 8x10s for their husband or their boyfriend or just for their own pleasure. A lot of couples like looking at pictures of themselves. You wouldnât believe the letters I get. Better than relationship counselling, apparently.
âOK,â I say, as her head plunges forwards and she opens her mouth wide and takes another long pull on him. She lets out a moan, sucks him deep into her throat again. Iâd rather not say anything, but if I donât, I wonât get good shots. âMove your head back a bit. Thatâs it. Keep the end in your mouth.â She does as I ask, with some guidance from Tom Huntâs big hands on the sides of her neat blonde bob. âPerfect.â I take the shot, focusing all my attention on her, despite the fact that it keeps getting away from me, keeps switching to him.