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I've been looking for this thread.
Here is a little back story. It begins in 1968. The players are in their 60's now.
I met my ex when I was 18 and she was 15. I was playing in a rock band and she was my first groupie. I had no self confidence, she was really cute and so I fell hard for her. We married 3 years later. I was a Senior in college and the plan was that she was going to go to work to help support us while I finished getting my degree. It didn't work out that way. She couldn't hold a job and so I went to classes and worked two jobs. Of course, because I was working two jobs and attending classes, I couldn't party with her and her friends so I became a drag on her life. She looked elsewhere, and after four years she left to sew her wild oats without the guilt of being married. One Christmas after I had graduated, but before she left, I got myself an SLR and set up a dark room in our basement where I developed my own B&W film. After I had become proficient at developing film and printing pictures I asked her to pose naked for me and, being the party girl she was, she agreed. I shot a roll of film and developed it and all was good. Some time after that she decided she was leaving and began accumulating and hiding the things that she was going to take with her when she left, and the roll of negatives was included. One day I came home from work and she had packed up her stuff and taken it to her parents house and told me she was done. Some time later I realized she had taken the negatives. Several months later she was at a family event and I drove there to pick up our son for my weekend visitation. It was late and she was drunk and she asked me if I could drop her off at her parents so she could go to bed. I agreed and put our son in the back. She threw her bag, pocket book, whatever, (threw being the important fact) on the floor of the back seat and got into the front. When we got to her parents she reached across to the back (from the front seat), grabbed her bag, and got out and went inside. I drove home for the weekend. The next day, I was putting my son in the back seat and I saw a 35mm film canister on the floor of the back seat. I didn't recall leaving a film canister in the back of my car so I picked it up and opened it and lo and behold, she had been carrying the roll of negatives around in her bag and when she threw it into the back seat the canister with the negatives had fallen out. The negatives sat forgotten in a box in my attic until recently. I found them, and was able to scan them. They are scratched, but not bad enough that you can't tell they are a human female. It will be my pleasure to share them here. |
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Why censor the pics? Not like she looks the same today. :D
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I decided to lean to the cautious side. Censoring now will allow me the option to repost the picture at some later time without the black bars if I choose. Not censoring would have left me no options. I believe there is enough to look at and the black bars don't detract from the image. |
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A few more I would love to see naked
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