A sexy Christmas Do!

As per usual, my firm didn't do anything for Christmas this year - not that I particularly wanted to go anywhere with my managers - so I went for a meal with my colleagues and we had a good time.  Christina's place, as they normally do, really pushed the boat out and we had a cracking time.

They took over a ballroom in a hotel near the centre of town, a subsidised bar, great food and a brilliant disco.  We had a great time, dancing harder than we had in Barcelona though there wasn't a chance to get away with anything much more than a fumble.

On the other hand, there was some cracking totty there (other companies had rented out other rooms) and I managed to photograph a few of them, just for you dear reader.

I hope you and yours have a lovely and safe Christmas!

Enjoy!

 I have no idea who these people are but the lady on the left is showing a nice bit of leg!

 Christina's boss and his partner, who had enormous tits.

 These two ladies apparently work in HR.  Friendly place...

 Mmmm, Christmas boobs from Christina!

 She definitely didn't work for the company but I wish I could have seen more of her!

One of the bar staff - very sexy!

It wouldn't be Christmas without a kiss under the mistletoe, would it?

Flashback to the late 80s/early 90s

This week I seem to have been hearing a lot of songs on the radio that whisk me back to the 80s and 90s, a glorious era for me.  The more I heard, the more it made me think about the girls and adventures from back then and so I looked out some of the old pics.  Some I've posted here before, some I haven't - they're all good though!

Enjoy this nostalgic blast of naughtiness!

Anna, from 1992 (two pics never published before) - see original link

 We were on an adventure weekend, early 90s.  I know the girl in the middle was called Caroline, I wish I could remember the names of the others.  I don't know why they're doing this, but I'm glad I took the photo!

 Ex-girlfriend Annie in 1989 - see original post here

 My gorgeous ex-wife, early 90s

 

 Melody, 1988 - my first proper glamour session - see original post here

 My ex-girlfriend Liz, again from the early 90s - see original post here

Me (on the right) and my old friend Nick in the late 80s, getting wanked off by a Goth singer we knew called Katya.

Rachel went on a hen night...

...with some the girls from work.  Most of them are in their mid-to-late twenties so an evening of carnage was pretty much guaranteed and knowing that I might be interested, Rachel took some photos.  She's lovely like that.  Anyway, she sent them through to me last night and they're good, though the quality of her phone camera leaves something to be desired.

Enjoy!

 Typical - the one shot of Rachel in the whole set (as she 'holds up the girls') and it's blurred!

Christina's Christmas Do

My firm didn't do anything this year - not that I particularly wanted to go anywhere with my managers - so I went for a meal with my colleagues and we had a good time.  Christina's place, on the other hand, really pushed the boat out and we had a cracking time.

They took over a ballroom in a hotel near the centre of town, a subsidised bar, great food and a brilliant disco.  We had a great time, dancing harder than we had in Barcelona though there wasn't a chance to get away with anything much more than a fumble.

On the other hand, there was some cracking totty there (other companies had rented out other rooms) and I managed to photograph a few of them, just for you dear reader.

I hope you and yours have a lovely and safe Christmas!

Enjoy!

 I have no idea who these people are but the lady on the left is showing a nice bit of leg!

 Christina's boss and his partner, who had enormous tits.

 These two ladies apparently work in HR.  Friendly place...

 Mmmm, Christmas boobs from Christina!

 She definitely didn't work for the company but I wish I could have seen more of her!

 The DJ - how fucking cool is she?

It wouldn't be Christmas without a kiss under the mistletoe, would it?

Saturday Night Girls (barefoot edition!)

I’ve been thinking about the image I got of the girl walking home earlier this week and realised that I was quite turned on by the idea of women being barefoot in the town.  Not to the extent that I wanted to clean their feet or suck on their toes whilst they were dirty - I’m not an idiot - but just the sense of it, the beauty of it, the freedom.

Part of an exercise we were set at the Photography Group was to shoot some night pictures.  I teamed up with my friend from the group Nick and, over a quick pint, we decided to do a session in the city centre.

It was a great idea, plenty of activity (we chose to go on Saturday night), lots of faces to capture, lights and - of course - scantily clad ladies.  Even better, I saw that a lot of them were barefoot.

Anyway, this is a selection of the ones I took, which I think best exemplify the tone of this blog.  I hope you enjoy them!

 There must have been a party somewhere, a lot of girls were dressed like St Trinians!  The key image for me here though is the lucky bastard by the doorway, getting to give the girl a foot massage.

 She looks lovely, doesn't she?

 Sore feet, ready for home.

 Heading home

 Ladies after a successful night out.  I love the one on the right, that drunken pout she has.  Beautiful.

Striding along, perfectly at ease.  The guy fiddling with his phone doesn't know what he's missing!

Best Halloween party ever!

No words, just feast your eyes on this...