I must start this chapter with a brief apology. Given the theme of this work, you probably expected more from my first time. However, given the circumstances of my first time, I didn’t know what to expect, and I certainly didn’t want to breach Mark and Julie’s trust (despite their swinger confession) in keeping the situation comfortable. Julie’s kiss confused me – she hadn’t given me one like that before, but…she didn’t suggest anything during our session. I decide to chalk it up to extreme comfort and let it pass from my head.
The photos from Julie’s session turned out quite well. She and Mark were both extremely pleased. And, true to my word, I gave them an original SD card with the RAW photos on it, and a thumb drive (and a copy) of the edited JPEG images. Then I deleted them entirely from my editing system, ensuring that they retained the only originals of the photos.
A few weeks later, a Friday, my business cell rang, and I picked up, not recognizing the number. It turned out to be Jenn. “Hi Mr. ____,” she said, “How are you?” “Good!” I said, and asked “How was spring break?” She said, “Well, the guys were mostly brainless meatheads, but my friends were fun, and of course, hanging on the beach for five days, drinking, was fantastic.”