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**June 16**
Dearest Diary, I’m so sorry to have been neglecting you lately. I’ve just been so busy. That’s all, what with finding an apartment and a job and moving and all, I just haven’t had time to do anything else. Wow, is St. Louis ever bigger and more hectic than down-home in Paducah! But I’m starting to find my way easier now, and my new job looks like it’s going to be really neat, so I think it’s going to be a fun summer and I’ll be all settled in when design school starts next fall.
**June 17**
Well, I started my new job today, Diary. I’m working in a Jiffy Print photo shop over near the airport Lambert Field. I know it’s just a small start for an aspiring fashion photographer, but still, a girl has got to eat and I will get a chance to learn some things about photography. Today I started right off learning how to run the printing machine. That’s the gadget that makes the pictures out of the customer’s negatives. It’s a lot of fun to work because I get to see all of the pictures as they come through the machine. With us located so near the airport, a lot of customers drop off their vacation pictures for processing on their way home. Oh, I hope I can go to some of those exotic and romantic places someday!
I almost forgot to tell you about my boss. Actually, it’s bosses, because the shop is owned by a set of brother-sister twins, Robert and Robyn. They’re both just super, really good looking and super nice. Robert’s about 6 foot tall, a real hunk with wavy brown hair, and Robyn is a real cute brunette, with a petite and very sensuous looking figure. It’s really amazing that they’ve managed to open their own business while they’re so young.
**June 24**
Worked all day today at the print machine. Robert is so helpful, it seems like he spent almost all day leaning over my shoulder helping me adjust the machine. Of course, it might have been the low-cut sundress that was wearing that held his attention so long. I noticed that he kept looking down my top when he thought I wouldn’t notice. Not that I mind if he sneaks a look…he’s so very sexy and good looking and it excites me to have somebody I like to admire my boobies. I even made it a point to lean forward and hunch my shoulders a lot, just so I would make the bodice of my dress fall away from my chest and he could get a good view, all the way down to my nipples. I was starting to get really turned on; I think he noticed that my nipples were erect and that I was rhythmically squeezing my thighs together under the desk.
**July 8**
Whew! Today has been quite a day, dear Diary, quite a day indeed! I think everybody in the whole world was out taking snapshots over the holiday weekend. We’ve been processing tons of pictures of picnics and water-skiers and the like. Late in the day, though, a batch of prints came through that were just out-of-sight! At first, I thought is just another boring backyard barbecue but then I noticed that most of the people were completely naked, not even a bathing suit or anything. I was so entranced that I couldn’t take my eyes away from those prints sliding by for even a moment, not that I wanted to! There were a lot of pictures, and it looked like as the party progressed toward evening, the guests split off and got friendlier and friendlier with each other, kissing and fondling.
The last several rolls were taken with a flash after dark and by then the party had turned into a full-blown orgy. There were pictures of couples kissing, sucking, and fucking each other; pictures of threesomes with two girls sitting on a guy, his cock up inside one of them while the other girl squatted on his mouth where he could lick her pussy, the two girls kissing each other and sucking each other’s tits. There were even some amazing photos of a whole group of women, all tangled together like fishing worms in a tin can, kissing and licking their pussies and sucking each other’s tits. My crotch was getting wetter and wetter watching those prints come out.
I was so turned on I thought I would go crazy if I didn’t do something. I looked around to make sure no one could see, shoved the last few stacks of prints into my pocket, and quickly went into the bathroom. Locking the door, I took off my dress so that I could be completely naked and I spread it out on the floor in front of the toilet. Spreading all those beautiful pictures out in front of me, I sat down on my dress and spread my legs wide. My eyes were jumping from one hot photo to the next as I caressed my tits and my throbbing, swollen clit. I was so wet and slippery down there between my legs that my fingers were making squishing noises with every back and forth motion. I felt so deliciously slutty, sitting there naked on the floor of the john with my white dress all spread out under me, those wonderful pornographic pictures around me.
My hand in my crotch was whipping my cunt juices into a white foam that soaked my pussy hair. I’d pick up a snapshot and gaze hypnotized at it, imagining that I was one of the girls in the picture, letting my hands do to me whatever I saw happening to that girl. My nipples were so hard that they hurt, so to soothe them I took each one in my mouth in turn and suckled it, drawing my nipple deep into my mouth, pulling and licking it just like a hungry baby. Each suck on a nibble was like jerking on a wire fastened to my inflamed clit. One picture of two girls sucking each other’s tits got me so turned on that I actually bit my right nipple in passion.
Finally, I couldn’t take it anymore, I just had to make myself cum. I nursed violently on my left nipple while I spread my cunt lips wide with the fingers of my left hand and plunged three fingers of my right in and out of my vagina just as fast as I could. My breast muffled my groans as I came, pussy juices gushing over my fingers. As I kept climaxing, over and over again, I kept dipping my hand into my pussy and lifting it to my mouth, slurping up the sweet juices from my fingers. When I recovered enough to come back out of the bathroom Robyn was looking at me very strangely. It seems that Mr. Bannerman, the customer whose prints I had been drooling over and still had in my pocket had come in for his pictures while I was in the bathroom. Robyn had been very perplexed when she couldn’t find the last few rolls of his order. She seemed even more curious when I produced the missing pictures from my pockets. She didn’t get angry or anything though. She just put the pictures in their envelope, gave me a funny quick hug and a wink, and went back to her paperwork.
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