The detail is sharper than the ones I took." "You have a good camera and you like to take pictures." "I know. But figure photography is different than...the outdoor shots I take." "Why don't you read some books on the subject or take some classes?" "I could, but I still need the proper lighting and other necessary equipment." "Does that mean you would like me to pose for a professional photographer?" Her husband answered he would like that. She expressed some concern. "I don't know. I'm assuming. " Great! Give me your address and I will pick you up at 5:00. First willbe dinner and then to the ballet."I wrote my address down and handed it to him. As I did, our handstouched. It was like an electrical shock ran through me. Somethinghappened. Even though I was taking a big chance on him, I found myselfattracted to Tim.As Friday arrived, I was rather excited by my date. The other ladies atthe bank noticed and commented on how I seemed to be distracted andhappy. It was during lunch, as we sat. Her butt was facing me as I came through the kitchen door. I stopped in my tracks as I saw her.I don't know how long I stood there just watching her. She was so beautiful. My first love, who didn't want to have anything to do with me. I decided then that if she was going to give it up for that Neanderthal football player, I might as well get my shot in, too.The whole thing was like a dream. I stayed over at the kitchen door and saw my body move over towards her. My arms reached around in front. Darren put his hand on her leg, which was noted by Omi. “Careful, mate,” he said to me, “Darren’s getting cosy with your girl.”“That’s alright,” I said, “she can be a bit of a flirty tart at times.”Shelley looked at me, slightly shocked, before Darren pulled her head back towards him. “Is that true sweetheart, are you a bit of a tart sometimes?”Shelley looked at me again, then back at him. “Apparently, yes,” she said.“Well, you’re a very attractive tart and I’d certainly bang you,” he said.She.