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Wreckage

Shortly after Holden shot these two photos, he turned off the camera and put it aside, and we turned our attention completely to each other. As I mentioned in an earlier caption, we had not been intimate in several days prior to this particular day of shooting, and the intensity had already swelled to a nearly unmanageable level by the time the foreplay photos were taken. So what happened next was a private time for the two of us and no additional photos would be made. Leaving me in my post-coital euphoria, he got out of the bed to fetch a couple of warm washcloths for us. I mumbled something incoherent into the pillow, which caused him to turn around and see this exact image: his haphazardly positioned wife with a trail of biological matter on the sheets between her legs. He grabbed the camera and clicked it on. “Just a couple more.” ~C

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    1. H and C Post author

      lol…And here’s the confession — That plant doesn’t even live in that bedroom, full time. We used it for a background against an otherwise blank wall. It wasn’t meant to be a distraction, but improvisation brought it into play. πŸ˜‰

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