Simple_man |
06-13-2025 08:28 AM |
I Was a Free-Lance Photographer
Back in the early 80's, I was working as a free-lance photographer along the east coast of the US. I was in my mid-twenties, single and fresh out of college. In the spring of '83, I contracted a job for a big marina in Beaufort, NC. The marina was one of the sponsors for a wooden boat show held each year. I rented a condo in nearby Atlantic Beach, which overlooked the ocean. The job was pretty easy - take photos of boats for the marina's advertising. I didn't have a lot of experience as a photographer. My dad was a professional photographer and I learned most of what I knew from him. I'd done a couple weddings, a few senior pictures for high school graduates and some family portraits. That was about it. I'd not photographed any women nude, except for a bride who had too much to drink on her wedding day and flashed me her thong in a room full of bridesmaids. Her thong was out of place and she accidently flashed me her tw*t, which was neatly shaved and looked nice. I was the only one in the room who saw it. Needless to say, those photos did not appear in the album I presented to the newlyweds afterwards. I kept those for myself. This was back in the days of film and darkrooms. I'd always wanted to photograph a woman nude, but hadn't done it yet, that is, until I met Cassie...
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