Confessions of a Assistant Wedding Photographer

[fiendster]

Originally Posted by fishhunterii

Thank you all for the support although it's been a while with no updates.
Quite hard to sit down and type when the rhythm is gone.
Anyways today is the lunar day of everyone's birthday, I will try to complete a chapter as a present to all.
Hope to write more.

Thanks TS, same to you, 祝你人日快乐!

[wahlao9]

Can't wait for next installment

[divedeeper]

Originally Posted by fishhunterii

Thank you all for the support although it's been a while with no updates.
Quite hard to sit down and type when the rhythm is gone.
Anyways today is the lunar day of everyone's birthday, I will try to complete a chapter as a present to all.
Hope to write more.

Welcome back. looking forward to next chapter.

[fishhunterii]

……………….I’m just planning out what style shall I create for Janet, it’s kind of hard to find a location on this vessel. I shall suggest we break into 2 parts, after dinner shall just be shots in the room, more of budoir style. Then in the morning is Janet is up early, I can use the tender boat to the nearby island to get a few done before we set sail.

I was sitting at the bar, there is always a crew on standby at the bar, they have everything well stocked. I asked for a coke. He was stunned, he says most guest when they come onboard they will be drinking liquor almost non-stop.
I told him I don’t like to get drunk when working.

Janet came down the grand staircase. I went up a few steps to give her the extra support in case she needed. While walking down with her, I told her of my shooting plans. She said it’s fine.

We just proceeded to the entertainment room, waiting for the rest to come down and have dinner. It was a tiring and a relaxing day indeed. We sat down next to each other on the big sofa and turned on the TV flipping channels on the satellite stations. Nothing interesting was on. The rest started coming down the stairs and I noticed they were almost dressed similar. Spagetti strap top and hot pants.

Curious I asked Janet, “are they like this all the time?”
“only just during trips, we are best of friends almost like real sisters”

I see the deep bond they have between them. I stood up, “Can I get you ladies a drink?” ………….

[tuikboo]

Ts thanks for t post. Hope u get momentum n give us more.

[divedeeper]

Welcome back, looking forward to more.

[tallsynn]

welcome back ts!

[yihao]

welcome back! we missed you!!

[alec]

Wait any longer n i would hav changed into a giraffe...

[tigerw78]

Great update. wait for more to come.

[blacklist23]

Wonder what is the real name of the lady boss of this top wedding planner business

[blacklist23]

Well written though, good story if it is true even better. Keep it up

[rolffy]

Amazing story! Well done TS! Thoroughly enjoying it.

[fishhunterii]

……….. “ A drink for you sir?” my head was looking left and right seeing if anybody was next to me, the server called me ‘sir’ I have never been knighted by the Queen. It was wierd being called ‘sir’

I’m on a job today for a wedding gathering before the actual day tomorrow at one of the brides house. Guess I’m the 'lucky guy' in the company to get assigned on this. My work time will end around 11pm and have to be back here tomorrow by 6.30am.

It’s a night gathering of relatives and friends, wondered why they needed a photgrapher for this, well the host is paying my salary.
It’s one of the nice bungalows with a huge garden. It was good also that I’m there so in the morning I will know what are the best positions I can be at.

Soon the bride called me to follow her along as she wants pictures with her relatives and friends. She was celebrating hence drinking quite a bit of liquor. Mixing from whiskey to beer and wine.

I quickly advised her it’s a bad idea to have a hangover tomorrow morning as she will have a very long day ahead. She refused to heed my advice but snapped at me. I backed off not to say anything from that point onwards apart from counting 1,2,3 before depressing the shutter release button. Her friends came all dressed sexily, I guess they were going to party.
The standard group shots, best girlfriends shots, family & relatives, all night I was doing this.

Around 9.30 most relatives have gone as they said they will come back early tomorrow. Another 1.5 hours before my work ends and I’ve nothing more to take. I started doing my creative angles of their ornaments, deco on the walls, etc.

I did not see the bride, some of her friends were tipsy, flashes of multicolors from skin tone, reds, pinks to black. I wanted to go for a quick release of the bladder, when the washroom was occupied and I’m quite sure I would not be able to hold it for another minute or so, pacing around when standing still does not help at all.

I heard from outside the washroom door, someone inside ‘driving the big white bus’ (a slang I learned from NZ, when we are so drunk and the needs to throw up. One would actually be sitting next to the toilet bowl with the hands in a hugging the rim of the bowl hence the action looks like driving a bus steering wheel)

I went up the stairs knowing that there is another common washroom available, it was available. A relief of liquid from the bladder felt so great ending with a shudder. (It would have been good if it was a different shudder)

As I came out, walking past a doorway. I thought I hear a muffled moan. I stopped and try to listen in. Silent for the sometime, as I was about to make my way along the corridor, another moan this time it was slightly louder. With the door in between I was not sure a moan in pain or a moan in pleasure.

I was quite sure it was moans of enjoyment. I just wondered who’s in there with the bride. Since the sound came from her room, I’m assuming is her inside.

I’ll better be along my way not to be too nosy. Went down the grand staircase. (sometimes I wonder, the ‘atas’ folks always like grand staircases, just wonder why?)

As I take my few last steps coming down, these steps are always bigger. I looked around ther bride was there toasting with her group of friends.
I wonder who was in the room moaning just now. I just went back to taking pictures of them toasting.

Every now and then my eyes was looking at the staircase to see who it was. The bride suddenly said she wanted to take something from her room. I was thinking this would be interesting to see who is behind those doors. Excitment for me, as I have been bored the whole night.

She walked up the stairs, I followed on the pretext to be taking more shots of her, getting her to stop and pose along the way.

I stopped halfway at the staircase and waited, it would be to obvious to follow all the way. She reached her door, then I heard her shouting ‘open up’ with banging sounds. A few more shouts of ‘open up’ and banging on the door, she stopped and went to look for her room key.
I’m still standing at the staircase listening in. Just slowly making my way up.

The door opened, next I heard was “Oh my fucking god, what the fuck are you doing mum!” follwed by some screaming that I could not make out .
I reached the door, the bride was in her room.

What I saw was her mum with a guy in a compromising position. The mum looks really drunk, eyes closed definately enjoyed the sex. She was wearing off shoulder cocktail dress, her left breast was exposed, the skirt part was bunched up to her waist, black lace g-string at her left ankle, right leg being held up by the guy.
The guy was pants was crumpled at his feet, his penis still inside her.
The mum has a great body and I could see the breast bouncing.

I don’t know who the guy was much until later, it was the groom. A scandal or an affair.

I left the room, went downstairs as it was something they needed to settle, thinking to myself do I come in the morning or not.

Her friends asked me, what happened. I just replied “her door was locked” then I came down.

[Steventan]

TS,
Keep it up, very juicy story...
😻😻😻