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Just walking into the studio and seeing all the photography equipment causes the dizziness to increase again. I am so glad to be able to lie down, afraid of hitting the floor with a thud again. "Well, hello Frank....very nice to meet you. I really do feel awful for interuptting everyones day like this. I don't even know why I thought I could do this anyway." As his grey eyes stare into mine, I seem to lose concentration and my voice trails off into an unfinished sentence about how I was foolish for even believing I could come have pictures taken. I find I have to control another shudder when his hand gently squeezes my shoulder after he hands me the water. I look around the room and wonder what he is working on.
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To Kathy
Rubs your shoulder gently. "No problem at all my dear. I am just testing out a new camera. You just settle yourself there for now." Goes off into the light and starts setting up a tripod. "You were interested in doing a portfolio of some sort then?" |
I hadn't planned on stopping anywhere but found myself parked in front of the studio blankly gazing at the sign "model wanted"? oh my the memories came welling up from the past and i remembered how naughty and erotic it had felt to pose nude on the bear rug and later draped across an antique barbers chair the only thing between the crushed red velvet and my skin was that sheer scarf draped equally sexily as my self...I give my head a shake and realize that my hand has found that moist vibrating center of my clit, absently massaging. With no further thought, i hasten into the outer office and see the receptionist just returning to her desk.down the hall i hear a door closing and muffles voices murmering
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To boilergirl1
Miss Jones smiles at you as you come in. "Can I help you?" A Tall man with red hair and blue eyes comes from out of the restrooms and is holding a sign that reads Art Class. Now taking bookings. He takes the sign outside and places it on the window ledge. |
To Frank
"I was. You see, I've had this life-long fear of cameras. I just hate the dreadful things. So I had this bright idea that if I had some pictures professionaly done, I could get over all that silliness. Guess I was wrong, huh? Have you ever had anybody else like me come here?" |
To Kathy
"I see. I have not seen that myself, but have heard of it. You had something bad happen while having a picture taken?" He goes over to a desk and gets a large folder and brings it over to you. "Here is a portfolio of some of my work. Perhaps that may put you at easy somewhat. I only film in the best possible taste." He smiles at you and goes back to his tripod. |
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I smile back at miss jones (hmmm pert breasts on her) and reply without thinking why yes i've cum to study and perhaps to work as a model too where do i sign in at? i flash my deep blue eyes the direction of the tall man letting my auburn hair down from it's confines at the same time. having stated my purpose for being here i wait for the answer...only taking my eyes from the tall man briefly as miss jones replys..... :boobs: |
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Following his instructions, I slip off the pink pumps and standing up slighty turn to the side and tucking my right foot under my pink floral organza dress I smooth my hand over my butt making sure it is smoothed down. Turning and cocking my head, flashing a smile to asked John, "Is this what you wanted Mr. White?" |
To boilergirl1
Miss Jones nods and says. "I am sure Mr Grey can take care of you." Mr Grey turns and comes back into the room and says. "You are interested in both. Then I am sure we can come to a agreement with you" Smiles at you and looks you up and down. |
To TT
Mr White say. "Yes, just like that. Please, call me John. What is your name?" Smiles at you and starts drawing. |
"Thank you John, I am Tess O'Neil. So how often do you think you will be able to use me? I am available as often as you like." I feel myself blushing a little under his stare. Artist seem to have a way of looking right to your very soul.
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To TT
John smiles at you. "A pleasure to meet you Tess. I am here during the week and sometimes on the weekend when the office is closed. You are at easy now then dear?" Goes on drawing. |
"Nice to meet you to Mr. Wh.. I mean John" I giggle. "Yes I guess I feel more at ease" Flashing him another smile. I sway my leg back and forth and fidget with my hands. "I don't think this is going to be such a hard job."
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To TT
Puts the drawing he has just done with the other one he did. Gets another sheet of paper. Smiles at you. "Get that other chair with the armrests and sit on that one with both your legs up on the seat in front of you. You are a very charming subject Tess." |
Getting up quickly I change chairs as John instructs and sit with my knees underneath me letting the dress fall around my upper thighs in a easy fashion. Blushing and smiling at his compliment I ask, "What should I do with my hands?"
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To TT
"That is good. Now put your hands behind your head and pull your hair down out in front a little. Do you think you can stay like that for awhile?" |
To Frank Black
"Why thank you. Maybe looking at your work will calm me down." Kathy opens the portfolio and finds herself staring at the most stunning black and white photographs of women that she has ever seen. Some of them nude and some partially covered and some in lingerie. She next finds the ones done in color, the detail and beauty of them take her breath away. She thinks to herself "Now why can't I just do this?" She looks up and blurts out, "How do you make them so beautiful. The movement, the eroticism, the depth? I would so love to have one like any of these of myself." |
To John White:
I reach up and unhook the spall clasp that has held back the sides of my hair. Dropping the clasp to the floor and then running my hands lightly through my hair. Which is a brilliant red, thick and wavy. It falls to the middle of my back. Bringing the hair forward to fall freely, framing my face. I lift my hands and clasp them behind my head. Knees still tucked in I look up to gaze at John with my pink lips pursing ever so slightly and my bright gree eyes flashing playfully. I say, "I can stay here as long as you need me to John." |
To Kathy
"Well it takes years to get things to come out as well as that. Lots of plunders along the way. But if you would like to do a portfolio then we can do that for you." Smiles at you. "Your feeling better now?" |
To TT
"Ah! That is very good indeed Tess." He smiles at you and comes over to you and gently tilts your head slightly. "You really do have a lovely face." |
To Frank Black
"Yes, Mr. Black. Thank you, I'm feeling much better. Just out of curisity, 'cause believe me, I don't think I'd ever be able to do it, but just out of curiosity, how would you do the pictures of me?" She lovingly runs her finger over the glossiness of the photo's in the portfolio. |
Smiling up and looking John in the eye I mumble a thank you. He really is so good looking. With his dark brown hair and green eyes. His features almost rugged. The jeans and blue sweatshirt suited him so well, as did the smell of oil paint and turmintine.
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To TT
His hand still around your head and looks deeply into your eyes. Moving his head closer to yours. He stops for moment, as if thinking he should go on. Then you feel his lips touch yours in a long soft and gentle kiss. |
To Kathy
"Perhaps a black and white lingerie set, with lots of art posing. As long as you think you would be ok with that? We have lots of lingerie to chose from over there in the closet. Why don't you take a long and see if there is anything you like." Goes on setting up his new camera. |
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I look Mr Grey up and down as well, starting at the floor and moving up the length of his lean tall body pausing for just a moment at the obvious bulge in his jeans. I feel my nipples harden under his steady gaze and wonder to myself at even being here. I reach his kindly face, staring back at him steadily knowing that my 5'1" body may be a bit generous but in all the right places from the deep auburn straight hair the pert tits at 36c and buxom marylynn monroe type hips and ass. I am wearing a suit set tailored to my frame made of denim trimmed with deep purple silk accents a matching purple blouse with the buttons undone to the third one revealing just a hint of cleavage and stilletto heels on black thigh hi clad legs. I feel a familiar moistness between my legs. "A pleasure to meet you." I say thrusting my small hand out in front of me to shake his hand. i smile up at him. " I am so excited to be participating in something creative, I have been idle for much too long :boobs: ." |
To Bg1
Mr Grey grins and takes you by the hand and shakes it. Wonders if you have noticed how turned on he is by you. "Why don't you come with me to the other classroom and we can chat in private?" Gives you a wink and leads you down the hall still holding your hand. |
To Frank Black
I walk over to the closet and open the door. There are the most beautiful lingerie outfits i have ever seen. Dozens of them in all colors and design....white, black, red, purple, long, short, lace, leather, satin, silk, sheer, opaque, barely there ones, why bother ones.....everything you can imagine. I flip thru them and find a stunning black satiny one. Probably hits about the top of my thigh if i were to put it on. It has an almost see-thru lacy bodice with tiny straps and a very low cut back. Simple and elegant. I take it out and hold it up to admire it. "This is beautiful." |
To Kathy
"Ah yes, an excellent choice my dear. Perhaps you would like to try it on? There is a screen you can change behind. Now where is that?" Goes off and finds the screen and sets it up near you. "There that should work. You can hang your things in the closet." Smiles at you and goes back to his camera. |
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His face comes closer and closer until suddenly his lips are on mine. At first I am surprised and almost pull back but his lips are so soft and gentle yet also commanding my attention that I find myself opening my lips wider and leaning into the kiss more deeply. |
To TT
Unsure at first, till your lips open. Moves hand behind your head and kisses you deeply. Stroking your face gently with the other hand. A beam of sunlight shines through the French windows. Bathing you both in a pool of warming light. |
To John:
I feel his hand behind my head, as if he is holding me up. Which is a good thing because I feel a little weak with the kissing. My hand reaches out to touch his chest, feeling the soft fabric of his shirt under my hand. |
To TT
Lifts you up from the chair till your standing. Holds you close and still goes on kissing you. Feels your hot breath and feels the touch of your hand. Strokes down your face and neck. Grips the back of your head still with the other hand from under your hair. The whole world around you seems to be gone and there is only this moment. |
I feel myself being stood up, his lips never leave mine. We continue to kiss and I feel nothing but this man, his lips and hands touching me. I feel stirrings in my body that I haven't felt in a long time.
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To TT
Gently rubbing the back of your neck while moving a hand down your side and around your waist. The kiss moves from your lips to your cheeks and back to your lips. Tasting you with tongues touching. Breathing you in. A feeling of calm surrounds you both. |
To Frank Black
"Try it on? Now? Well, why not. Wouldn't hurt I guess. Besides I do so love nice lingerie and this is so beautiful." I step behind the screen you've set up and quickly undress. I slip the satiny concoction on, reveling in the feel of it against my skin. I step from behind the screen to hang my clothes in the closet. I stop to admire the look of it in the mirror and see you watching me. |
To John,
The feeling of John's kisses on my mouth and face are heavenly. I close my eyes and tilt my head back some, moaning as his tongue touches mine. There is nothing now but this moment that for some reason felt so right. |
To Kathy
"My, my! That does look good on you doesn't it?" Smiles and has a good look at you. "Would you like to try it out on a set? What kind of props would you feel good with? Chair, bed or pillows on the floor?" |
To TT
"Come over here." Takes you by the hand and leads you over to a table. "Sit on this darling." Looks deep into your eyes and waits. |
"I guess the bed perhaps. Ummm, anything else would have to be up to you....I just have no idea about that sort of thing."
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I hesitate for a moment looking into his eyes. "What am I doing," flashes through my mind. But looking into his eyes that are filled with such kindness and desire all thoughts vanish but being here right now. I hop on the table and smile shyly up at him. |
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