The old, pre-digital days

Going through old files, I came across a group of x-rated photos from years ago, in the days before digital cameras and print-your-own photos, when we had to have actual film developed and printed at camera shops.

In this case it was a couple of rolls of film of myself and a model having explicit sex of various types and positions and I took the films to a local one-hour photo shop for processing. I'd used one-hour photo developing before and didn't expect anything different this time.

But I got a surprise when I went to pick up the photos.

Instead of just taking my money and giving me the prints, the lady behind the counter spread out my photos on the counter and began to go through them one by one, commenting on how I might get better lighting and exposure in my pictures. And all the while a second woman who worked at the store was looking over her shoulder and listening to the commentary.

So there I was, more than a bit surprised, while the ladies checked out several dozen photos of my having sex and the one did things like pick out a photo of me and the model, my cock half-way into her pussy, and comment on how the lighting could be made better to make the image clearer.

I didn't get my photos until the entire series had been gone through and commented on.