Chapter 50: Hubba Hubba
*Nothing makes a woman more beautiful than the belief that she is beautiful. – Sophia Loren*
Bunny ripped the pull tab open and carefully removed the pictures. The one on top was a silhouette of Helen in a doorway with sheer curtains covering her. She was in high heels with one foot on the ground and the other on the door frame at knee height. Her butt and head were on the frame with her back arched. One hand grasped the top of the door frame and the other was touching her chin with just her fingertips.
“Holy hell.” Jaxon said.
The next picture was the same pose but in color. The black skirt was short enough to show just a hint of the top of the thigh high lace. A black lace bra peaked out under the short fitted burgundy velvet jacket.
“Hubba. Hubba.” Ty declared.
The next one was a candid shot that Michelle took while Reese was helping Helen up on the high stool. Her skirt had ridden up exposing the top of her thighs. Her hands were braced on his arms and his hands rested on her waist.
They were both in the shot, but the focus was on his face. It was filled with love and adoration. And desire.
“I hope you two look at me like that.” Bunny said quietly.
The next shot was black and white with Helen in the stool and the angle was looking up at her. Her legs were crossed exposing the lace and a little bit of skin. A black chain held the jacket together under the black lace bra. She held a glass of wine in one hand and the other rested on the bar behind her. There was the barest of smiles on her face as she looked past the camera.
“I don’t think I’m old enough to see these.” Ty declared as Bunny moved to the next photo.
Helen was still in the stool, but her legs were spread, and her head tipped back. This was also in black and white with shadows hinting at the treasure between her legs.
“I know I'm not.” JD said.
“I hope she did a color pop on that one.” Dean said.
The next picture was the same except with her lips and lip imprint on the wine glass in red.
“I love it when she does those.” Dean gushed. “Helen, you’re sexy as fuck!”
Helen entered the room and ignored everyone else. And refused to look at the pictures. She sat down in a recliner and focused on the football game on the TV.
In the next picture, Helen was sitting on an executive desk with one foot resting on Reese’s leg in a chair and the other rested on the floor. The only part of Reese that you saw was his leg and hand on her thigh. Her arms were resting behind her. Her face was turned towards Reese, and she was smiling.
The next picture had her in the same basic position. The jacket was now in Reese’s hand, and she had one arm across her breasts. She was still looking towards Reese and this time you could tell she was laughing.
The next picture was back to black and white with Helen in just lingerie straddling a wooden chair backwards. Her arms were laying across the back with her cheek laying on top. Her eyes were closed and her lips slightly parted.
The following picture had Reese standing next to her with his fingertips barely touching her face.
Then he had his hand fisted in her hair as she looked up at him. The bra was gone, and the chair offered cover. She had one hand resting on his abdomen and the other held the bra with the strap on a single finger on the back of the chair.
“Do I look that awesome when I submit?” Bunny asked quietly.
Without hesitation, both her husband and boyfriend answered “Yes.”
The next picture was so intimate that it almost felt as though they were looking at a couple making love. Helen wore a very skimpy baby doll, lace panties and thigh-highs with the garter belt. Reese wore a pair of jeans that were unbuttoned. She straddled his lap with her hands holding a plate with the loaded berry lava cake in one and a pink champagne cocktail in the other.
Reese was in the process of feeding her a fork full of cake and strawberries. Her mouth was slightly opened. She looked at him with absolute trust. It was the perfect picture of a sub and her Dom. He was in control. He was saying what was going to happen. And she trusted him to take care of her and her needs.
There were several like this in various points of her snack. At some point her shoes fell to the ground and remained unnoticed. Somewhere in the middle, Reese untied the baby doll. At the end of the series, she was snuggled against his chest as he gently stroked her hair and gave her little kisses.
The last two pictures were of her in a bathtub with lots of bubbles. The bubbles barely covered her nipples. Her arms were stretched out, pushing her breasts together, with her hands resting on her knees that came out of the water and bubbles. Her feet rested on the opposite corner of tub from where her head rested.
Her hair was damp as if she had just come out of the water. With closed eyes and a relaxed look on her face, her head rested on a bath pillow.
The next shot was the same pose but in black and white. The color splash on this one was added in. A pink and teal shimmering mermaid tail covered her legs and feet. The fins of the tail hung down over the edge of the tub almost to the floor.
“Mom, you’re really beautiful.” JD said as Bunny moved to a thumbnail series of candid shots.
They started with a very terrified look on Helen’s face. Reese was kneeling in front of her, offering comfort. One of the pictures had a heart next to it. Bunny looked at the picture and then the ones before it and she let out a little gasp.
The photographer had captured the moment Reese fell in love. There it was all over his face.
“You really need to look at these.” Bunny said quietly and Helen shook her head no.
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