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I do my best writing when I have a playground for my characters to have fun in, release the controls, and just write. No worrying about whether it could happen or even if it should. That's why no matter how wacky or crazy things got in ALICIA AND THE BIKINI STORE, it went 58 parts and has two spinoffs. Same with BLONDE NEXT DOOR and it's 12 parts (so far). I have some great stories running, many of them ‘to be continued' but I have to write when I can, around work and life, plus, I can only write what flows. Forced stories fail every time. My obsession for romance and happiness usually gets in the way since my own life has neither, but in this case, I think I have a solution for most of my feedback complaints. Please be patient and kind as well worn situations and cliches pop up while setting the stage for an erotic, hilarious situation with fun, real characters and a whole new theme.

Any people, places, names, products or events mentioned are done so without permission or endorsement, this is a work of fiction. No offense is meant towards anyone, especially blondes, and all sex is consensual in this story.

My name is Jeff, I am 27 years old, 5' 11" with short brown hair, blue eyes, and in good shape. When I left the ARMY, I opened a small photography studio and turned my hobby into a successful business. The shortest possible version is while traveling the world for my country, I started taking pictures and sharing them online, over social media, then eventually started a website where every picture I took is gathered and collected. The shot that got me noticed was a British Harrier Jet landing with the sun shimmering in the background and the jetwash visible as it landed. A few months later, a picture of my ex-girlfriend Erin in a sexy bikini in front of Niagara Falls led me to a flood of suggestions and requests to take and display bikini and lingerie shots.

Taking bikini and lingerie photos is what caused Erin to break up with me.

It also led to my overall success.

Life is about choices, and when I left the Military, I had numerous offers from magazines, websites, even companies that wanted my talent for framing a picture, including ‘adult' companies. Their words, not mine. With several deals in place and a fair amount of advance money, I created a ‘company'. After a lot of thought, I called it IMPLIED, and that was just over two years ago. I have transitioned over the last two years from glamour, boudoir and sexy photo shoots to erotic photos. Erotic photos for private use, for websites and content creators, and just couples trying to spice up their romance. I still do mainstream photos of everything from kittens, storms and landscapes to aircraft carriers and car shows.

My money comes from sexy pictures though, no question.

I was at the ‘Price Club' when I found the girlfriend I didn't know I needed or wanted. I had no idea at the time that she would become more than a friend, lover or even an employee slash partner. Much more. Her name is Janelle, she's 25 years old, 5' 10" with long, light blonde hair, ice blue eyes, has a fit, model perfect body and an amazing smile. If anyone would know a good body it would be me as I have been photographing and selling pictures of beautiful women for a couple of years now. Janelle is sweet, caring, truly nice, and just might be the prototype for a cute, innocent blonde. Until the moment I saw, met, and interacted with Janelle, I struggled to run my studio by myself, edit, post, and sell photos, interview potential models and everything else that kept the wheels rolling.

I was shopping, pushing a cart, thinking about new ideas, and there she was.

Complete with a nametag that said "HI MY NAME IS JANELLE" and below it simply said "ASK ME." Considering that for the better part of the last two years women pay me to undress and get photographed, I usually don't get mesmerized or tongue tied. The cool part is Janelle seemed to stop, stare at me, smile, then gather herself. She was demonstrating a product, what looked like pizza bites or maybe even the well known pizza rolls. I can't remember which movie or TV show I saw it in, but suddenly I had a clever idea. I parked my cart nearby, walked right

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