lost camera
at our wedding reception we put cheap single use film cameras at each table so guests could snap photos, and then we would develop all the film and print pictures of our special day as our guests saw it. my mom gathered all the cameras to hold for us.
hubby and i left the reception early to change out of our wedding clothes and into normal attire for departure on our honeymoon. we had one of the cameras, too. the reception venue let us use a side room for changing clothes but i started flashing hubby, lifting up my dress to show front and back that i was commando. (i was braless, too, btw.) he snapped a bunch of pics of me flashing and undressing, and i took some of him changing, too. it was a fun and sexy way to start our married life. we could have our own private erotic wedding album.
as we drove to the airport, i asked hubby where the camera was so i could stash it in one of the suitcases.
"i don't have it. i thought you had it."
"i thought you had it!"
neither of us had the camera that showed me happily flashing my ass and my bush and my breasts.
uh-oh. i called mom from the airport. she had already gathered all the other cameras, and she and everyone else went home. she called the place, and they checked to see if there was a camera in the room. it and the hall itself were already being cleaned. no camera.
i have no idea if someone found the camera, and if they threw it away or had the film developed. i kind of like to hope it was the latter, but that's just my inner sex goddess talking.
emily
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