Easy stuff:Let's start with the opportunities afforded at the beach or the pool. Your subject is happy to wear a swimsuit, maybe a one-piece or maybe ... bikini. Happy also for you to take her picture. That's a great start. But go a bit beyond her posing for you, try and catch some unaware shots, maybe as she bends over, a nice shot of bottom cheeks encased in the swimmers, especially nice if she's wearing a thong-style bikini bottom; or maybe a nice cleavage shot as she reaches for a towel,. "Go and get out of that suit, and I'll meet you in the hot tub," she suggested, as she reached for her glass. I wasn't in any hurry, I just enjoyed the view of her sexy body as she leaned on the railing, causing the sunset to pale by comparison. The gap between her thighs, covered by a mere wisp of pink fabric, had me mesmerised. I wanted her so badly - we hadn't been together for a few weeks - but restrained myself and turned towards the bedroom to change. The night air had cooled enough that. I took the other off and brought it up to my nose and took a deep breath and said, I love the way your shoes smell Lori. She then slapped me with her foot, while we are at it, tonight I am Queen Lori. Yes Queen Lori, I love the way your shoes smell. Are they stinky? No Queen Lori, the smell is delightful. Now you can smell my socks, that I actually have worn for ten days. I dropped the shoe and both her sock covered feet hit my face, they were very discolored from wear. Make sure your at. Furthermore, I would never want there to be a chance of her coming between Mary and me. Mary was much too precious. Besides, Morag needed the fun and adventure of enjoying life with someone her own age. That must be her aim. Now she was no longer frightened by sex she needed, with our help and support, to achieve that aim. I just hoped I had not overplayed my hand and that she had not become determined to stick with me.I went off to my no longer very demanding job. Its lack of demand meant that.