The second coming!

At around 5:53am on a cold Friday morning, Hitomi tried to wake me up in a nice way (wink). She snuggled up to me real close in bed and put one leg over me, her mouth on my breast and her hand... well her hand was on my tummy and this time I am very happy to notice that there was no wobble! A firm hand on a firm tummy.... You now know as much as I do that all that pain and sacrifice was worth it.
Miss 'Have bags will travel' is off on her touring again leaving me singing Celine's "All by myself"...
We shared a hurried breakfast of toast and fruit after our showers to raise our depleted blood sugars and then she was gone with the wind and a slamming of the door behind her leaving that awkward empty silence. There used to be a time that I felt her absence as if a part of me were missing but now I laugh to myself and enjoy a little peace and have know I can have a day tidying and rectifying her mess!
Sigh!
I drove down to the agency and was greeted once more by Yukio, my photographer and the crew of three. From there we drove up to Shinjuku park for our out doors shoot. I'm not the smallest person on the planet but trying to change clothes in the back of the car is difficult. I'm pushing this way and contorting that way and I'm sure it must have appeared quite comical should anyone have watched my dance routine. Then I sat in the fold up chair next to the car while Jeena, the make up girl, brought out the best of my features. She asked what I had done to my hair to get the purple tints. Me (shock)! I told her that it was a strange reaction to whatever cocktail of chemicals they had put in my hair last week. She smiled neutrally and just painted them over with corrective colorant and I sat there for fifteen minutes with enough tin foil on my head to stop the aliens from reading my mind. Quite a few people passed us on their morning walks but so far none have run up to me wanting an autograph. I had an enjoyable forty five minutes in the park that looked remarkably more like an autumn day rather than winter before finally returning to the warmth of the studio. Having learned a little from last time about his expectations, his sense of art and direction, I tried to give Yukio more of myself this time and let him concentrate on angles, depth of field, lighting and background and the thousand other things that must be in his mind as he gazes into the view-screen. I think I succeeded because he gave me less direction than last time.

Back in the studio I did a very nice shoot in lingerie and then two in stylish swimsuits. The lingerie was quite delicious in a black and lavender way and it really enhanced my shape, I felt very sexy in that one as we went from the locker room to leather couch. I wanted to be cheeky and ask if we got to take these clothes home!
After a quick and very light lunch I did the swim suits. The first swim-suit was purple with black and I wondered if it may have been a good idea to expose those purple highlights again (laughs).

"Be playful", he called out to me, "Imagine you're with your lover and smile. Really project your breasts!" I imagine my g-cups should fill out my portfolio quite well assuming they are acceptable (tee-hee). The photographer is fine. It's just the model I worry about!

Saturday morning I had my appointment with Maestro and as he ran his fingers though my hair he almost cried as he asked me what those terrible people had done to me! I gave him my sob-story as he gave me his sympathy and attention. He removed all my extensions and washed out the semi perm color and then gave my hair and scalp a coconut oil massage and treatment. Another wash followed and then the snip snip and my hair looked and felt fantastic again.

At last I was free from artificial colorings and naturally me again. I'd like to say it's not often that a man can make me feel good about myself but Maestro does it every time (laughs).

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