Prompt
· English
Amateur phone photo of real people. The woman, a 21-year-old woman of West African descent with rich chestnut-brown skin, dark brown hair, dark brown eyes, bushy eyebrows, a face wider at the jaw than at the temples and a beauty mark above her lip, tall, with a muscular build with strong arms, stands in a tight close-up where her head tilts back and her bare breasts are exposed to the lens. Her face is tipsy and delighted: a wide open-mouthed smile, eyes crinkled and a little unfocused, flushed pink cheeks, a loose strand of hair stuck to her lip, while her makeup features red lipstick and winged eyeliner, intact. Her small perky breasts are naked, their nipples stiff and wet from his mouth, the soft skin of her chest bare, the neckline of her emerald green wrap dress dragged down under them, leaving only the sheer black stockings, a lace garter belt and stiletto heels on her lower body, with long crystal chandelier earrings and a thin diamond bracelet catching the light as her hair sits in a twisted French roll. The people are one woman and one man, the man is the hookah man, pressed tight against her front with his head bowed to her chest. The hookah man, a thick-set Polish man in his forties with a shaved head, a blond goatee and a beer gut over strong arms, wearing a black linen shirt and dark trousers, has his face turned away from the lens so only his cheek, ear and jaw show, while his mouth kisses her nipple tenderly with open lips, his tongue on it, his eyes closed, and his other hand squeezes her other bare breast, pinching the nipple between his fingers. Her body leans back out of his reach, one palm flat on his chest holding him off for a second, her back bent away, leaning back off balance, laughing, her free arm flung out with the glass in it. The place is a private room in a hookah lounge, deep cushions, a glowing hookah on the low brass table. The camera is through thick hookah smoke from the next sofa, framing a vertical portrait frame, taller than wide, in a tight close-up of her face, her bare breasts and his mouth on her nipple, cut off by the frame just below her breasts. The photo style is a low-light phone photo, high ISO noise and grain, slightly soft focus, a touch of motion blur, muddy shadows, a warm white-balance cast, visible JPEG compression, IMG_4471.JPG. The atmosphere is a hidden corner turned into a reckless game, the darkness making everything funnier.