We have run out of excuses for why we are usually the first to leave an evening event to return to our hotel room. Maybe we are assumed to be old fogies, or maybe sex fiends? Either way, they don’t need to know about the camera in our room… Please kiss the lips below to see… Continue reading Call it a Night
Author: H and C
Fourth Leg
Happy Friday, everyone! Sadly, Holden and I are currently apart, as I took today off work to make the drive for a weekend visit at my parents’ house. So, to mitigate the separation, we thought we’d use these two joyful photos to serve as the conclusion for the small-mesh stockings pictures. I didn’t intentionally push his shirt off… Continue reading Fourth Leg
An Early Cocktail
I love the strength and power implied by this image. I imagine myself as a femme fatale from some classic noir, ensnaring the doomed hero with my confidence and charms. He will try to play it cool, of course, but as soon as his eyes wander to my legs, the seduction will be complete. Which reminds… Continue reading An Early Cocktail
Backside
One of the benefits of wearing nylons is the generous way that they smooth imperfections with one’s bottom. Sags and dips are tightly secured and the results are quite complimentary beneath a snug skirt or dress. Holden and I were both curious as to whether the fishnets would have the same effect for me, given the… Continue reading Backside
Scripted
Sunday’s photo shoot was a perfect example of Holden at his most meticulous. We knew we had a limited amount of time, which was all the reason he needed to launch himself completely into pre-planning mode. But as usual, he went way overboard. Not that I’m complaining, because he definitely kept the wardrobe changes simple… Continue reading Scripted