[ Writing ] “Poolside Romance - Chapter 01 ‘Photoshoot’” ??✨

D-Knight and I have been writing what’s basically a prequel to the first Takara audio. This takes place when she was about 20 and still in college and met the man who ultimately broke her heart. First Chapter is done! (Art is generated by NovelAI)

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Takara:

{ One late evening while vacationing at the luxurious beachside resort, under the moonlight in the resort’s diving pool, a young woman was practicing some simple dives off a board and deep water swimming. She was clad in a tight form-fitting dark navy blue one piece suit with thick shoulder straps, a gold colored zipper that went from the neck down to just below her chest (helping to draw attention to her quite ample bosom plus her narrow waist) and bottoms that barely covered her rather shapely ass. Takara stepped up on the mid level diving board with an air of confidence and gracefully leapt from the end smoothly diving deep into the water below. She swam along the bottom a little ways before pushing herself up out of the water. As she lifted her head and upper body out her long deep blue hair pulled in a high ponytail whipped over her head behind her and cascaded down her back. Feeling a little worn out after having been doing that for at least a good hour she swam over to the nearest ladder and pulled herself up and out of the pool. Water dripped down her back from her hair as she stepped up and went over to a nearby lounge chair to grab a fluffy towel she started to use to pat herself dry with as well as squeeze the water out of her hair. The whole time Takara was completely in her own world, completely oblivious to anything and anyone else who could be around her - believing she was completely alone in her relaxation zone.}

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Marcus:

[Marcus was running along the trail the resort had for exercising about this same time. He’d been busy as hell that day doing some last minute paperwork, so he didn’t get to do much in the in way of resort activities like he wanted to. So he decided on a light dinner after finishing his work then changing over for an evening run. He decided to double his normal distance tonight to tire himself out so he could actually sleep tonight and wake-up on time for his scuba recertification class in the morning. He’s due for a refresher course and this resort happened to offer certification and recertification at all levels, which is good because he could be stuck with a novice as a diving partner and still have to train on their level as well as his own.

Marcus pushed himself hard through the last half mile, pumping and swinging his arms as much as he was pushing his thighs and calves as fast and hard as he can to get him to the end of his seven mile run as quickly as possible. His breathing is heavier yet measured, evenly inhaling and exhaling as he worked himself to the brink to cross the finish line like his life depended on running as fast as possible.

“MADE IT!!”

He huffed and puffed as he sprinted through the intersection at the trail where he made his start and finish line, slowing down significantly after he crossed the imaginary line and doubling over on his feet as he panted to catch his breath. After a few moments, he looked around and noticed he was over by the pool. He knew that the pool lounging area was open to the resort guests 24/7 but the pool itself was usually closed after dark with exception of the weekends. Tired and drenched in sweat, Marcus strolled over to the lounging chairs by the diving boards and sat down to rest and catch his breath before he had to walk back to his room.

That’s when a woman emerged from the deep end of the pool and caught him completely by surprise. She was stunningly beautiful and being clad only in a divers one-piece suit that exposed her legs but guarded her chest behind that golden zipper just made her even hotter to him. Add to that, she was as elegant and graceful in the water as she was getting out. He decided to stay quiet and watch her from his lounge chair on the opposite side of the pool from hers where her towel and other belongings were. He couldn’t help but watch her, even though he was acting like he was just there to relax…which he was since he just finished running seven miles in about an hour's time.]

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Takara:

{ Once she finished toweling off enough, Takara went through the duffel bag she brought with her and pulled out a pile of clothes and a ziplock plastic bag. She glanced over both her shoulders to check for anyone near her, moving too quickly to see Marcus in the dim light across the pool. When she felt confident she was still alone she unzipped the front of her swimsuit which loosened the shoulder straps so she could shimmy out of them (her rather sizeable bosom bouncing free in the process) and slide the suit down her body. Of course to get it all the way to her feet it required her bending over so she could then step out of it, exposing her rather perky and shapely rear end. She then quickly picked the damp suit up and slipped it into the ziplock. After tucking it into the duffel she rummaged through the clothes she pulled out. Out came her smartphone from the pile. She tapped it a few times before holding it up just slightly over her head and posed. Her hip cocked to one side and she held up the hand not holding the phone to flash a peace sign. She made sure to pose in such a way the pool was visible behind her. Flashing her most devious grin she snapped a couple of selfies and set the phone down. Then she leisurely began to dress, starting with a black g-string thong and followed by a matching black lace plunge bra that clasped in the front. Light denim shorts with an American flag patch on the back pocket and frayed edges slipped up to cover her exposed rear end though the waistband sat low enough strings from her thong were visible in the back. Over the bra she slid on a black tank top that had a band logo adorning the front right below the deep v-neck collar that exposed a little cleavage. She then slid on her sandals and shoved her towel and remaining items she had into the duffel bag, zipped it closed, and lifted it by the shoulder strap with ease. Smirking to herself, she began to make her way to the exit gate but stopped for a moment to admire the naughty selfie she took on her phone. Naturally, she looked hot but upon a longer look she noticed something in the background of the image. On the other side of the pool behind her was a figure. A person-shaped one. Slowly she turned until she was able to spot Marcus now not too far from her. Her cheeks burned pink briefly with clear embarrassment but she was able to steel herself.

“…Shit.”

Takara swore under her breath but continued to check out the possible admirer. Fortunately for her it wasn’t some obvious creepy old guy like those who would whistle at her whenever she hit the beach. No, this potential peeper was surprisingly cute! She could tell at a glance based on his body language and sweaty-looking attire that he had been working out. So it was clear he hadn’t shown up to just get a free show which made her breathe a sigh of relief. That plus his attractiveness gave her the courage to slip her phone into her back pocket and approach him. With a sway of her hips she came over to him flashing a sly grin, and stopped less than a foot away where she waited for him to catch her gaze and then she said:

“Hey there. So… enjoy the show? How long have you been over here? Are you okay?” }

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Marcus:

[He watched her carefully yet casually, he tried to keep his breathing to a quiet minimum while watching her so as not to disturb her. He wasn’t trying to be creepy at all, just enjoyed being invisible from time to time and this time it was paying off more than he would have dared expect. He was already getting an amazing consolation prize for moving his run to the evening tonight by getting to see such a beautiful woman dripping wet and in such an amazing suit to boot, but now on top of all this, he was treated to a impressive, albeit poorly lit, impromptu display of her raw natural beauty while she fiddled with her smartphone to take a few lewd selfies. ‘Probably for social media or something like that’ he thought to himself as he continued to watch and unintentionally stare at her as she snapped pic after pic before finally putting the phone away then started getting dressed, though at a rather relaxed pace…probably because she still thinks she’s alone.

Admittedly, he was a little saddened when his accidental voyeurism ended and he decided to focus a little less on her and a little more on recovering his energy to get him back to his room before he falls asleep out here in the elements still drenched in his sweat-logged workout clothes. Initially, he had thought about just jumping into the pool after his run since his workout shorts also doubled as a swimsuit, (even though that would be kinda nasty and douchey to contaminate the pool like that). But now his mind was awash with thoughts of the beautiful diver woman who was now on her way out towards the exit and might as well be long gone by the time he would next open his eyes. His mind playing the sequence of her actions again and again in his head from when she surfaced from the pool to when she stripped down for selfies.

Despite all the skin and lewdness, his mind focused on her face more than anything, playing her face over and over again and again to the point that it was all he could see with his eyes closed as he rested.

His mind awash with thoughts of this mystery girl to the point that he failed to notice the faint sound of footsteps getting closer to his lounge chair.

The sounds of her sandals clacking against the pool deck failed to register in his mind until for some reason in his subconscious, he recognized the sounds for a couple of seconds then didn’t hear anything until he heard a woman’s voice.

Her voice snapped him out of his zombie-like fatigue-sleep to see that beautiful face he was just fantasizing about staring down at him with a rather unexpected smile on her face.]

“Oh don’t mind me, I just figured I’d enjoy the scenery. Breath-taking view tonight by the way” [he responded to her first question with a rather tongue-and-cheek answer along with a cocky yet tired smile] “I’m actually fine, just exhausted from a long run, only been here for a few minutes…but what a few minutes they were” [he teased her a little hoping that his attempt at humor would defuse any tension between the two strangers. He still had no idea what she would do to him, knowing that she caught him red-handed watching her in her birthday suit.]

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Takara:

{ Takara couldn’t help but giggle a little at his response, hiding it behind a smug-looking smirk.If it had been anyone else, she would’ve screamed pervert and dashed off, but there was something about this guy that she felt might deserve something else instead. Clearly he appreciated what he saw, perhaps she could tease him a bit further. It had been a while since she got to fool around with a cute guy. }

“Glad you enjoyed. It’s not often I have an audience…”

{ She took her phone, swiped a few times, and turned it to show him the screen. One of her selfies was on display and one could clearly see along with her face, her large breasts, and even a glance at something else down below. }

“What do you think? Nice huh?”

{ She put her phone away and dropped her duffle bag. With a sigh she pulled over the chair beside him and sat down. }

“It’s for the cam site I’m applying for. My current job just isn’t cutting it while I’m at school. Don’t judge. You seem like the type to watch such a thing, given your appreciation of an in person performance. You know perhaps I should charge you admission for it or perhaps at least ask for…”

{ She leaned in to whisper breathily in his ear.}

“The tip.”

{ Takara then leaned back for a moment and grinned. An idea just occurred to her. }

“Hey… I think I know a way you could do that.”

{ She then stood up in a hurry and pulled off her tank top revealing her heaving chest nearly breaking the front clasp of her bra. }

“You… can pay for it by using my phone’s rear camera to take even better pics to use. You do know how to use a phone camera’s basic features, don’t you?”

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Marcus:

[his smile soften even more so that he seemed more tired than he was before, at least she had a good sense of humor, which was important, because he was so tired that in his current state he wasn’t exactly sure he could defend himself, let alone deal with any indecent allegations. She pulled out her phone and then surprisingly pulled up one of her more revealing photos that she’d recently taken and pushed the photo almost completely into his face for him to see.]

“It’s very nice” [he admitted to her as his eyes glanced at everything that was on display in the photo, ultimately focusing on her beautiful smiling face, even if it was a little suggestive by design. He was more surprised when she pulled up a chair and sat down next to him. He was still leaned back almost all the way in his chair, trying to recover enough to get back to his room without stumbling or appearing drunk. He listened to her explain what her photos were for and something caught his attention about her story, something that didn’t seem to make sense. He was admittedly snapped out of his side musings when she leaned in and asked him for the tip. He admittedly blushed a little, but fortunately it was well hidden under his complexion from running and breathing hard. His ears perked up when she offered him an alternative way of payment for his incidental peeping.

His eyes further widened when she all but flashed her chest at him while subsequently offering for him to take some photos with the other camera on her phone then asked if he knew how to use such a device.]

“Oh…uh-of course. I wouldn’t mind helping you get some better pictures.” [he reached out his hand to receive her phone] “You use an iPhone make, right?” [he asked as he’s sat up and swung his legs over the edge of his seat so he could get the good angles she was after] “Let me know when you’re ready”

[On the surface he seemed calm and collected, (even though he was still breathing a little hard) but her offering to show her body to him in exchange for a few social media pics had him secretly aroused and even pitching a barely noticeable tent against his workout shorts.]

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Takara:

{ It didn’t take Takara long to slide her shorts back off, followed by unclasping her bra and tossing it to the side. Lastly she slipped out of her thong and with a wink tossed it in his direction much like a stripper would. She found a good spot in front of him with the pool behind her and started to pose.}

“Ready.”

{ She started by doing a classic hands on the hips with a hip tilted to the side,followed by moving one hand behind her head to give the classic glamour model pose, and then crossed her feet at the ankles while folding her arms under her chest (thus emphasizing her already impressive rack). The whole time she was smiling, winking, and laughing. A light blush tinted her face all the while as she hadn’t had a guy take lewd pictures of her before only her dorm roommate with an art major. The idea of a stranger - and a handsome one at that - already getting to know her in such an intimate sense was admittedly excited her and made her feel a little heated. She decided to finish this round of posing with a bit of flair - gracefully she grabbed her left foot and lifted it above her head opening her legs up in a perfect full split. Several years of bi weekly yoga had definitely paid off. Aware she was on clear display, she made sure to catch his gaze flashing him her biggest most devilish smile yet. }

“Ta da~!”

{ Laughing, she brought her leg back down and sauntered back over to him to see if she could see what he was able to capture.}

“What do you think? How was that…?”

{ And then it dawned on her - she had been basically flashing this guy her naughty bits for the better part of at least half an hour….and she didn’t even know his name! Upon the realization she felt both dumb and mildly embarrassed. Her face flushed a little. }

“Hey, while we’re at this….may I know the name of my new cameraman? And do you think we should risk some shots of me in the water?”

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Marcus:

[He watched her strip down to her birthday suit again, seemingly faster than when she was re-dressing herself after her private selfie session. He heard her call “Ready” then started posing for her surprise cameraman. He snapped away as best he could, trying different angles and zoom settings to get the best shots possible considering he’d already gotten a covert eye full of her beforehand. Admittedly, he did have to give a mental pause while he was snapping pics for this blue-haired bombshell of a cam model. He literally went from running 7 miles then collapsing into a pool lounge chair and watching an aquatic cutie surface and strip for a candid selfie, to meeting said aqua model and instead of her freaking out and calling him a pervert, being asked to take more lewd and nude pics of her for her new job? Exactly where did he cross the line into the twilight zone? It was just unbelievable to him that he would go from a dull workout run to a cameraman for a sexy little swimmer in such a short amount of time.

He was snapped back to his focus when she flipped her leg up for a full split with the most intense and sultry expression on her face he’d ever seen. He redoubled his efforts and went after her from multiple angles to get the best shots he could for her.

When she finally lowered her leg and walked back over to him, he lowered the phone and focused on her again instead of the camera phone.]

“Ah, you were great! I got as many good shots as I thought I could take.” [He replied swiping slowly through the photos then stopped when she asked his name and for another shoot in the water]

“Oh-uh, actually I was on my way back to my room when I bumped into you. I’m sorry, but I have a scuba class tomorrow and I really need to get my sleep to make sure I get recertified. But my name is Marcus since you asked. May I have the name of the lovely lady I had the pleasure of helping tonight?” [he asked with a clear tone of regret in his voice for letting her down, but a hint of hope at the end of his question]

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Takara:

{ Takara bounced up and down in giddiness as she looked at the photos. They were so much better than the simple selfies. If the cam site didn’t hire her based on her level of naughtiness displayed in these then they didn’t know what they were missing. It was the only site she could find that gave its performers a base pay and didn’t just make them rely on paid private shows and tips but allowed models to get paid from those too. While she couldn’t do it full time between her Mcollege classes and other job who could say no to a starting pay of about $20 an hour? And in a way she just clearly showed she was capable of captivating someone with an intriguing performance. She hadn’t known this hottie here before less than an hour ago and she was capable of capturing his full attention.}

“These look so amazing! You did such a good job! Thank you so much!”

{ Without much thought she leaned in to plant a kiss on his cheek then took the phone back from him. This time it didn’t take her long to redress as she was aware of how late it was getting and if she didn’t get back to her room soon, her overbearing sister might call for a search party for her. Not to mention they had brunch in the morning and her father claimed he would be joining them and not be busy with a phone conference…for once. Even if he didn’t show it would still be nice to share a good meal with her mother and sister regardless. But that required an early start and she still hasn’t even showered yet. }

“Thanks for the help, Marcus~. Good luck with scuba tomorrow. Hope you get some good sleep tonight.”

{ After quickly making sure her bag was packed and ready she slung it over her shoulder and started to walk off towards the gate. But upon hearing his question she stopped and looked at him over her shoulder to flash him a bright yet tired smile. }

“Name’s Takara. But… most people call me Tiki. The people I like that is.”

{ She winked at him with a soft chuckle then started to head back to the gate.}

“I’ll be here a week. Hope to see you around~…!”

{ And with that she left the pool and headed back along the trail towards the main hotel building of the resort, casually scrolling her phone as she walked, smiling to herself.}

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Marcus:

[He watched her dance and squee with glee at seeing the photos he took for her, clearly this meant a lot to her and he was more than happy to help out, especially after he’d already gotten more than his fair share of seeing her in her most raw and natural form.]

“Great. I’m glad you like th-“ [he found his words cut off mid sentence when he felt her lips against his cheek. He was a little stunned by this sudden display of affection, almost so that he nearly missed the phone being pulled out of his hand. The next thing he knew, she was already getting redressed then heading for the gate. When she stopped and gave him her name before disappearing through the gate and into the darkness of the night.

Marcus pondered everything he just experienced before the gate snapped shut and brought him back to reality. He checked his watch and realized how late it was, and he still had to shower off all that sprint stank off him before he would allow himself to sleep.

Rested from his run, he made his way back to the hotel and into his room where he stripped his sweat soaked workout clothes from his body and put them into his dirty clothes bag before showering then going to bed, only bothering with a pair of workout underwear to sleep in.

As he lay in bed waiting for sleep to overtake him, he kept running the scene at the pool over and over in his head, her name sticking out in his mind] “Takara” [he said to himself over and over again until his eyelids were too heavy and he drifted of to sleep thinking of the free diving model]

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End of Chapter 01

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