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I happen to come across this woman who was cosplaying as Ivy Valentine from Soul Caliber. She was wearing a skimpy tight outfit, which really shows off her curves. She must have been a 38 24 36. Double Ds. Her outfit was dark purple, like a one-piece swimsuit, modified to show off her cleavage. And man did she have a lot to show. She has short white hair, with knee high boots with high heels. She is also carrying a broken sword that looked like a whip. I approached her and asked if I could take some pictures. Like most people she said yes. But not before she did a slow walk around me and sized me up. Then she posed for pictures. I snapped a few photos and suggested a few poses too. For one pose she bent down at the waist and did a slow lift. Exposing her twin assets. After I was done, I flip my camera around to show her. She came up right beside me and says. “I can’t see them.” I look at the camera. “Oh wait, I have my camera on settings.” I punch a button and show her the pictures. “Sorry.” She comes up beside me and squeezed next to me. Pushing her breasts into my shoulder. I smile to myself as she did this. I got her pictures up and scrolled through them for her. “Those are some great pictures.” She says. Then she looks up at me. “So, what do I have to, DO. To get them?” She asked me, emphasizing the words. I smiled at her. She still has her breast pressed against my shoulder as I answered. “All the photos that I take, go to my web address, here is my card, it has the web address on it.” She was still looking at me as she takes the card. Then she steps back, a little, removing her breasts from my shoulder. She holds up the card looks at it. Then she pulls out her cell phone from somewhere on her costume. She punches in my number, and I immediately hear my phone ring. She looks at me and smiles. She put’s her phone away and takes out a pen and writes on the back of my card. When she was done with the card. She put’s it in my pocket, then says. “I want my photos delivered to this room tonight. If you are on time, I will have a nice reward waiting for you.” I was a little confused at first, but I quickly realized what she meant. And said. “I usually don’t hand deliver, but I can make an exception for you.” She put’s her hand on my shoulder and pulls me in close and says. “Exceptions will be well worth it. Trust me picture man.” She says looking in my eyes. She steps away and starts walking down the hall into the sea of cosplayers. It took me a moment to catch my breath and adjust myself. She got me really worked up. I looked at the card she put in my pocket. 9 pm suite 207. Don’t be late. Salone. I smiled to myself. This was going to be a fun night. A little while later I was shooting a group of anime girls cosplaying. That was when I got a preview of my night. I got a text message and picture attachment from Sloan. I excused myself from the girls and read the text. It said. Incentive to be on time. The attached picture was of Salone. Her top is down she was covering her nipples, and in the background, there was a mirror showing her ass in a thong. I blanched when I saw this and quickly closed the picture. I texted her back saying. I will be there on time. I look back up at the anime girls, and they saw the happiest man at the convention.