Saturday, June 25, 2005

This week

It's been a tiring week.

Apart from being very hot in Edinburgh (which is very unusual in itself), I've been over to Germany for a couple of days on business. It was even hotter there than it was at home.

Lying in my hotel room it was too hot to think about doing anything. The complete lack of air conditioning made it necessary to have all the windows open but that didn't so much provide any fresh air as to just let the noise in.

I switched on the TV and started to flick trough the channels looking for something even mildly titillating. No chance of any hardcore porn as there was no pay-to-view, but I did come across some pretty weird stuff.

Firstly, there was an advert for the local cable channel. This consisted of a quick promo of the normal channels you would expect followed by a 10 minute segment of Playboy TV. I wasn't expecting anything too racy from this but they were showing some nice girl-on-girl action. It's just a pity that most of he girls were your typical Playboy bunny, plastic boobed bimbos.

When these segments were over it was time for some more channel surfing.

This led to a bit of s surprise, every channel that had closed down appeared to be taken over by adverts for phone sex interspersed by a strip show! The phone sex adverts weren't very graphic but they did all contain topless girls, something you would never get over here. The stripping was so-so with the girls being careful to hide themselves whenever they bent over. You could see a bit but not enough to raise a stir.

It just goes to show the different standards between the countries in Europe (and, I suppose the US).

The Janet Jackson incident spring to mind. When she bared her tit at the Super Bowl there were hundreds of thousands of complaints that the youth of America was being corrupted by the sight of a nipple. For gods sake, we all have at least two!! Here in the UK a few months ago, the winner of our entry in the Eurovision Song Contest got so excited to win that the tape holding her dress to he boob came loose and she popped out. This resulted in about 5 complaints to the BBC. The quality of her singing (if you could call it that) generated more comment.

In the UK we are used to seeing nudity on network TV. As long as it' safer 9 o'clock, no-one cares (apart from the prudes that insist that even table legs should be covered up).

Anyway, back to the point of this post. Here is a photograph I took recently of a most gorgeous back. I love the way that the water droplets lie.

Love & Kisses

Saturday, June 11, 2005

Deep Throat

I'm not sure if this is a fake or not, but it shows remarkable detail.

Tuesday, June 07, 2005

Gorgeous Girl

In a previous posting, I mentioned watching a movies with an incredibly beautiful girl in it. At the time I had no idea who she was or if she had done anything else.

I recently downloaded a movie called The Secret Diary Of A Lesbian Nympho. Imagine my delight and surprise when one of the stars of this vignette was none other than the cute dark haired girl. It turns out that her name (at least professionally) is Pixie, although she is also known as Nadia or Andrea Spinks.

Here is a picture of her that I've managed to find. As you can see she is incredible, my cock gets hard just hearing her speak let alone seeing her getting fucked by, and fucking, another girl.

Follow up: I've just learned that she has retired from making these fabulous movies. I'm totally gutted.

Thursday, June 02, 2005

More on models

Unfurling poses an interesting question in his comment on my last posting, namely, do I expect to sleep with the girl I photographed. The short answer is no. The long answer is a bit more complicated.

While I have had a couple of "affairs" it was not what I was setting out to do with my search for a model. My honest intention was to just take some photos for my portfolio.

However, when I was photographing the girl I did feel a stirring in my nether regions when I got to see her body. She has gorgeous pert boobs which are crying out to be touched. I suppose the whole point of the photographs was to create something erotic and it would have defeated the purpose if she hadn't been sexy, so if I hadn't been aroused then the photographs wouldn't have been so good.

Now I don't know if she felt the same way and the last thing I want to do is come on to someone who isn't interested. Also, I'm not sure I want to go down that route at all.

Time will tell.


Wednesday, June 01, 2005


I placed an ad on the notice board of the local students union. It's near the end of term and I thought there may be someone out there who would fancy earning a few quid doing some modeling for me.

I was quite open about what I wanted and I got a couple of replies which, after discussing things by email, didn't pan out.

However, one girl did agree to meet me to have a chat about what we could do. We met in a pub in the Grassmarket and over a couple of drinks I talked about my interest in photography, how I wanted to expand my portfolio and how I needed some studies of flesh tones. Luckily we hit it off right away, she liked my ideas, realised I wasn't just some perv out to take photos of girls to get my jollies (she had friends of friends who were doing the course I'm planning on doing after the summer) and we agreed to meet up the next evening.

At this initial session I just wanted to take a few shots of her, see what the light was like in her flat and see how she took instruction, the idea being that a future session would involve a bit more. I turned up at her place with my cameras and after a drink and a chat we started the shoot. At first I took a few portrait shots of her, just to see what results I could get with natural light, the cameras built in flash and an external flash unit.

The light coming in her window was lovely and the net curtain gave it a lovely hazy quality and the resultant photos were good.

I wanted to get a few more flesh tones in the next few shots and, as I have a thing about girls backs, I asked her to remover her top and turn her back to me. She had a wonderfully beautiful back with that slight mound at the base of the spine that drives me wild, but I controlled myself. I then had her turn around and raise her arms above her head lifting her breasts and pointing her nipples. Again, wonderful and the photos looked lovely.

And that was it. She seemed a bit disappointed that I wanted to call a stop there but I'd gotten what I wanted for now. We have agreed to meet up again next week to do some more and I got the feeling that she really enjoyed being photographed (especially if the aroused state of her nipples was anything to go by!!)

She put a gown on and we chatted for a bit more before I left. I was quite pleased that I'd resisted the temptation to take thing further at that point, I got the feeling that she would have gone much further (in her posing I mean) but I'm going to leave that for another time.