Basically, I am a photographer but not the normal one. I choose a different way by coincidence but that’s a different story I will write that later,...for now, I will give you a brief description of what I do.I do photograph someone’s private and special moments. Everyone has some secret fantasy some wants to keep them secret and some want to keep them as memories in photos so I help in these. People hire me to take their photographs in very private poses or situation or place.You can understand. Ek thandi saans le kar wo puchne lagi konsa dood pina chate ho tum, maine kaha aap jaanti ho mujhe konsa dood chahiye, aysa laga jaise kabhi kisene us ke saat ayse baat nahi ke thi uske chare per pasina aane laga mai uth kar a/c ka temperature badaya aur uske baju baiith gaya aur phirse uske boobs ko dekhne laga wo mere aankhon ko dekhte aur aapne boobs ko. aab mujhe bardast nahi ho raha tha maine uske sholder per haath rakha aur uske lips ko kiss karne laga usne mujhe dhaka dediya aur utkar du. Cassidy was an add-on because Megan had wanted her best friend to enjoy some happiness and good sex, but Megan would always be first. For one thing, she was on the pill and I could be more casual about having sex with her without worry. But now Cassidy would also be on the pill, so our sexual encounters wouldn't have to be as orchestrated. And on top of that, Megan was being banished from us for a day while her best friend got to spend intimate alone time with me. That wasn't sharing. Sharing. I'll just talk to her. She's a woman and she'd probably understand better anyway." Why are you doing this to me, Mandy?" he groaned."Because you don't want to talk about it," she said, innocently.He turned sideways in his seat. He had to undo his seat belt first."I don't want to play games with you, Amanda. I love you. You know that. And I care about any problems you have. But I'm not going to let you blackmail me into something just because you saw two consenting adults who discovered we feel.