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Add in a news paper:

"AAA Modeling.
Seeking immaculate looking
young women (must be 18 or over)
for modeling.
Top dollar for top work."
 
Name: Shereese Angelo
Age: 23
Height: 5'9''
Weight: 140
Eyes: Dark Brown
Hair: Reddish brown, cut to just below her ears
Race: Black

IC:

She picked up the newspaper on the way in from her morning jog. She was wearing just a red sports bra and matching biker shorts, along with her white cross traning Nike sneakers. She plopped down onto the couch, and opened to the want ads, resting her sore muscles. Reese was a currently unemplpoyed model. Coming across the ad for AAA modeling, she picked up the phone and dialed the number
 
I get to my small office suite on Main street early in the morning. It’s an old brick building. My office is decidedly low cost. I’ve got a frumpy desk and frumpy office furniture that look like I got them from Good Will or something, which is close to the truth! And the place is cluttered with papers and junk.. You’ve never heard of any of my client models. Well, maybe not. Depends on your tastes, if you know what I mean. I have a few models that I get work for. In this kind of business that’s always a demand. Even in a recession. That’s one nice thing I like about this business. The other is,…well, lets just say there are some perks!

The phone rings. "Hello triple A modeling." … "Well, do you have any modeling experience?" … "You do! Well that’s great! Why don’t you come down to my office and we can talk." … "Ok, see you then."

Well things are looking up. That add is starting to paying off. I just hope this one won’t freak and run when she finds out what kind of a modeling agency I run.
 
Name: Kim Little
Age: 32
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 130
Eyes: Reddish Brown
Hair: Black
Race: Eurasian

Bio: Beer commercial aired during a Superbowl 9 years ago.
Some Catalog modeling


Sorting through the mail, a handwritten note catches my eye. It read "Dear Tenant, due to a non-payment of 2 months rent, an eviction notice will be filed this Friday." Sighing to myself, I thought "Not again". I immediately called my voice mail, hoping for a call back to my audition for the toothpaste commercial yesterday. No messages. Darn, it seems like my luck has dried up. People are constantly telling me to give it up and try real estate. But, I know I will hit it big one day. I can't give up hope yet. Sure I'm 32, but men are always telling me I look 21.

Back to the classifieds. Only 1 ad today. Every woman/girl in town are going to be calling for this one. Picking up the phone and expecting a busy signal, I was quite surprised when the I heard a ring.

"Hello" a man answered.

"Hi, my name is Kim Little, I am calling in response to your ad"
 
After Shereese calls me I start calling some of the studios and people who hire my girls to see if there is any business today. On the eighth call I discover that they need a model at Executive Distributors. I think, "Great! And they pay good to." "Well if Shereese fits the bill we’ll all have some food money by the end of the day!"

I sit back "reading" a,…well let’s just call it a trade journal when the phone rings. The caller says, "Hi, my name is Kim Little, I am calling in response to your ad" I sit up! Hay this is going to be a busy day! Two possible models in one day! I say, "Ok! Well modeling experience is not necessary, but have you done any modeling before?" …I think to myself, "Beer commercial,…9 years ago…She was probably just an extra anyway. … Oh, some catalog modeling too! … Well that could be something." I ask her, If you have a portfolio could you please bring it in to show me. I have another possible client coming in soon and I only have one job opening today so could you come in right now so I can see you?" … "Ok, fine. See you then."

Now I get one the phone again looking for work for another model. I’ve called most of my "legitimate" sources so now I’ll have to try some web site photographers and some of the video studios. After about half an hour of calling all I get two no’s and five answering machines. An answering machine means there ether "busy" or there taking the day off, but I leave a message anyway. Then I get an idea. I’ll try calling the college, maybe they need another model for their art class.
 
Ad response

Name: Jenn Bracken
Age: 27
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 116
Eyes:Brown
Hair: Dark brown, short afro
Race: Black

Former amatuer bodybuilder, fitness competitor, personal trainer. Done some ads for local sportswear stores, some ads for fitness magazines.

IC: Hmmmm. Wonder what kind of models they're looking for. Humph! When they say this little, they're usually small time. Doesn't matter. It would give me something to do. With Phillip away I need something to keep me preoccupied.

OOC: Jenn dials the number.

IC: "Hello. My name is Ms. Bracken. I'm calling about your ad in the paper."
 
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After she hung up with the man from the agency, she stripped off her jogging attire, and took a warm shower, using peach flavored gel over her caramel toned body. After drying off, and used her curling iron to put her hair in tiny spiral curls, then applied her make-up. Mocha flavored lip gloss, and natural toned eyeshadow. Then, she dressed. A knee length black leather skirt with slits up both sides that almost went up to her hips. A matching blazer that ended at her waist over a tight ribbed red turtle neck top, sleevelees, hugging her well defined upper body. Black high heeled boots that ended just below her knees completed the look.

She grabbed her portfolio, and her red hand bag, and left her apartment. She stood at the curb in front of the building, and tried to hail a cab, getting many lustful looks from the passing men and women. Finally, a cab slowed down for her and she slid onto the back seat, and gave the man the address. About twenty minutes later, she was the door to the man's office, knocking gently...
 
My character, Pete, is middle age, average looking, pot belly, and all the charm of barking mutt dog. My office is a real mess with papers, girls pictures, porn magazines, uh I mean ‘trade journals’ and just plain garbage.

I start to clean up the office in time for Shereese’s arrival,…ah screw it! The place looks fine. I sit back reading the,…umm the ‘trade journal’ when the phone rings again. The caller says, "Hello. My name is Ms. Bracken. I'm calling about your ad in the paper." I’m thinking, well well, ‘MMMsss. Bracken’. I say, "you got a first name honey?"… She tells me of her experience and I’m thinking, ‘Body builder, hay that might be something for the gym! Ether that or Executive Distributors "Ok, Jenn. I’ve got three girls and two spots right now …" I’m interrupted by a knock on the door. I shout in a gruff tone, "OK. COME ON IN BABY!" Then I continue the call with Jenn, "Umm, were was I. Oh, ok, so can you be here in ten minuets? Yah, right nice to talk to you baby." (Click!)

I turn to the pussy that just walked in. "Hi baby, just knock that crap of that chair and rest it." I grab a cigarette and light it. Then I notice that I left the Hustler magazine open, on my desk, to the center fold. I toss it into a drawer in my desk.

I take a good look at Shereese. The slutty outfit that she’s warring tells me that she might do some kick ass pics for Executive Distributors. She might just fit right in. She offers to show me her portfolio, and we look at it. Not bad. At least this one has actually been in front of a camera before! I say, "Ok, I’v got two other girls coming over and I’ve got two, maybe three jobs. One at the college art school and one at,…well lets just say it’s a job modeling some merchandise." "So first I’ll need you to sign this photo release." As you glance at the contract, it says what all photo release’s say, "…I release all photo rights to my image to AAA Modeling." You sign it. Then I sit back in my chair and say, "Ok, baby. Let’s see how you look."
 
Ick

OCC Italics is Jenn's internal dialogue.


IC: Ick. Baby? Good grief! This Pete sounds like first rate jerk off."

Jenn, gurl I know you want something to do, but must you stoop to sleaze ball level?'

Jenn shrugs. Calls him back. "Pete? Look ten minutes is not what I had in mind. I model on the side. Seriously, would I be calling you if I were on the fast track. Get a grip? "I have several clients of my own to see today. Can we schedule something for tomorrow morning?"

He agrees. Didn't sound thrilled about being blown off. He'll live She'll see Mr.--what is his last name? Guess that's one more thing she'll find out tomorrow.
 
I set the phone down after getting directions from Pete. This guy sounds like a jerk, but don't they all? I have to get an assignment; otherwise, I have to ask Bill, my date from last night. Bill is a 55 year old, married, self-made millionaire. He spent all evening discussing his get-rich-quick schemes. Boring, boring, boring! I pretended to be interested because I know you never turn down a millionaire. Men like Bill are always there for an expensive gift or cash during low times like these.

I checked my watch and knew I didn't have enough time to shower and dry my hair. So, I coated my body with buttermilk creme to give my body a fresh, glowing look. While I allowed the lotion to saturate my body, I brushed my hair with 100 strokes to bring out the shine in my long, black, straight hair. Finally, I chose a body-hugging, white tank shirt, low-cut hippie style Calvin Klein jeans and a red metallic belt with matching open-toed sandals. Looking in the mirror, I nodded in approval. I look better than most 21 year olds.

Glancing at the address, I noticed the office was just 2 blocks away. It was hot and humid outside, but I can't waste my money on cabfare. I figure by the time I get there, my skin will glow from the moisture of the outside air.

Arriving at the address, I noticed the building looked run down and was in dire need of immediate repairs. "Oh geez," I thought to myself. This agency doesn't look promising. "Oh well, I'm here. I might as well make a go at it."

I opened the door and noticed the front desk was empty.

"Helloooooo" I cried out.
 
Entering the torn-down office, she quickly took in her *dirty* surroundings. Then she looked at the man...Typical looking pervert, but she would just have to deal with him and his sexist ways, since she really needed the job.

"Hi baby, just knock that crap of that chair and rest it."

Going over the only decent looking chair, and took the different scraps of paper and magazines off and set them on the floor, taking a seat carefully. She took her leather bound portfolio out, and they looked over the pictures together. He seemed to particuarly like the photo of her nude, a nearly sheer sheet the only thing keeping the photo censored.

"Ok, I’ve got two other girls coming over and I’ve got two, maybe three jobs. One at the college art school and one at,…well lets just say it’s a job modeling some merchandise. So, first I’ll need you to sign this photo release."

Of course she looked over the standard photo release form carefully. She pulled a pen from her handbag, then signed it.

"Ok, baby. Let’s see how you look."

She stood up, and unziped her skirt, sliding it down off her hips, then down those toned legs. Underneath her skirt she had black leather hot pants, which showed her legs fully, and hugged her tight ass. Unbuottoning her blazer, she turned around, so he could see all of her. Then, she glanced up to see the other woman entering, and she flashed her smile.
 
Bill
55 year old self made millionare.He made his money in some times less than legal means, but all he ever thought of was no one ever ask where the money came from.
He Likes Young attractive Girls that are in financial troubles they seem to be more than willing to satisfy a mans needs when he shows them the color of money.
He is not a bad looking man but his morals were lost many years before, as he tried to find his place in the world. He accepted the fact his place is in the gutter but what the hell he was happy there and fit right in.
His latest thoughts for an investment was financeing a Porn flick all he needed was to find someone who had access to the girls and was enough of a leach to go along with the idea.
Reading the morning paper he sees the ad for young models. He calls his accountant and has the agencey checked for it's financial stability. Ahhh Just what he is looking for the agency is a shoe string operation, this could be what he is looking for.
 
Nobody answered my hello. So, I walked down the short hallway and walked in the only available office.

There standing before me was the most beautiful coffee colored girl in black leather shorts. I heard a man's voice acknowledging me, but I couldn't peel my eyes away from this beauty. When I finally looked up, she rewarded me with the most dazzling smile. I couldn't help smiling back and found my body warming to her.

"Well...well, who do we have here?" asked the man with a lecherous smile.

"ermmmm...my name is Kim Little, I spoke to you earlier on the phone." I answered while I snuck another peek at the girl standing next to me. I had to stifle my laugh when I saw her roll her eyes and wink at me.

"Oh yeah, you're the beer girl. I'm Pete. Well, I might as well interview yous both at the same time, so show me what cha' got."

I looked at him hesitantly. Seeing how confident this girl was standing there, I shrugged and decided "why not?"

Since all eyes were focused on me, I decided to give them a little tease show. Arching my back, I lifted my tank shirt off slowly, making sure my hands rubbed across my nipples to harden them. I slowly swayed my hips while I released my belt while I kept my eyes focused on Pete watching my every move. I struggled with the buttons of my jeans. So, I turned to the girl standing next to me and said, "I think my button is stuck. Can you help me?"
 
the worst thing about having to collect the rent in this crappy building was actually finding any of the sleazy slimeballs actually in . getting some money out of them was never a problem , especially with my less than charitable reputation. there was always one office i always look forward to visiting though , that nasty model agency , if that guy is a bit short of some readies it is alway a pleasure to work something out , especially with the bitches he has on his books
 
I don’t make a lot of money doing this, but the perks! Oh, YES! Two totally fuckible chicks stripping in front of me! And they didn’t even object at all, unlike most of the others. Not only that, but they seem to be getting along really well, and that gives me an idea. I call Jake at Executive Distributors. "Hay come on man these two are made for you…. Ok, how about I give em to yu for $500 a peace? … Ok deal!" Then I give the pussys the good news. "Ok I got work for both of you, and you’ll be working together on this one. You both get $500 each less my 15 percent. But first I need Jenn to sign the release." She signs.… "Fine now I just want to take some pics of both of you with my digital camera for my portfolio." I tell them, "front" snap "ok back" snap "now bend over" snap "Fine now give each other a nice lezz kiss" . …snap "Great" Then I say to them, "Ok get your laundry back on." Then I say, with a slight smirk, "These pics are just going on my web site, ummm,…for my customers to see what I can offer them." Then I sit down at my desk and write out the address for Executive Distributors. While puffing on my cigarette I say to them in a very nonchalant way, like I say this to everyone, "Ok, here’s the job. It’s a place called Executive Distributors. They distribute sex toys of all kinds, and they want some pictures for a new line of dildows they just started. Now you two need to get there by 10 and you both need to shave off your pussys before then. They want some nice penetration shots. You two will probably be doing to each other so you two better get real aquatinted. Oh, and I hope you two don’t have any problems with anal stuff. Here’s the address. Ok, any questions?"
 
Damn...The woman that just walked in was...incredibly sexy in every way. Reese was bi, and she would love to try her out....She listened as the man an ass of himself and Kim introduced herself. She rolled her eyes, and gave her a lil wink.

She was gettin hot, as Kim began to undress for the man....She wanted to suck on those hard nipples...She shook the thoughts away as Kim asked for help with her jeans. Reese got down on her knees in front of her, kissing her stomach lightly, as she managed to open her jans and pull them down her thighs.

She hardly noticed as the man went and used the phone...She was trying to stare at Kim discreetly. She paid some attention to him, as he told them the shots he needed. She did the various poses, but when it came to the kiss, she slid her hands onto Kim's ass, squeezing...she placed her lips over her's passionately, her tongue parting her lips, and sliding over her tongue...She kept kissing her deeply a few moments after the picture was taken. She broke away and listened to the job discription. She nodded and agreeded to be on time.

After Kim dressed, they left the office...She whispered to her softly...

"There's a bathroom at the end of the hall....Can I eat you out? I want you so bad it hurts...."
 
Oh fuck! I've been with many men, but none has kissed me so passionately like Shereese. I felt her excitement enter my mouth and run it's course through my body, causing a moan to escape. My mind whirling, I heard her whisper, "Can I eat you out.."

Not allowing me to respond, I felt her hand grab mine, while she lead me to the bathroom. When I felt her hand cup my left breast, it dawned on me I was still naked......
 
Taking Kim's hand, she lead her in the bathroom, closing the door behind them. Immeadiately, she began to play with her nipples gently, pinching and pulling...She bent down on her knees, running the tip of her tongue and her lips along her smooth inner thighs...moving slowly upward towards what she wanted most. She then flicked the tip og her tongue lightly over Kim's clit, teasing her...loving the sound of her moan.

One hand continued to play with her hardened nipples, as the index finger of her other hand slid into Kim's wet pussy...She began to finger her, soft and slowly aat first, then harder and faster. Her tongue began to play with her clit....
 
i just caught the two chics going into the bathroom and closing the door behind them. ok quietly tiptoe up and lock the door ..........those two are going nowhere until i am ready , now see if that greasy haired scuzzball has the rent he owes the boss.
if not i am gonna have some fun , if he does i am gonna have some fun anyway.
"hey slimeball, glad to see me? coupla nice pieces of ass, you got the money? i fuckin' hope so or your gonna be talking to the big white telephone while i bone your ass with mr moppy hahahah"
if there is one thing that freaks this little shit out , it is the thought of me sticking the janitors finest kentucky mop handle up is stinking ass, he heard me do it to the faggot photographer after he called me a friggin gorilla one day ,
now where is the mop? oh yeah in the bathroom with those frisky foxes , i bet they are lickin pussy like no tomorrow , i think i might take me a look
 
When I felt her finger slide up my pussy, I threw my head back and released an animalistic moan. Her mouth on my clit caused a wave of moistness trickle down my thighs. I spread my legs wider while I started to fuck her finger. Then I felt a second finger. My hips were bucking now, causing her to almost lose her balance. Bucking harder and faster, so the 2 long fingers were rubbing against my g-spot. She can feel my inner walls grabbing her. Squeezing and releasing. Knowing I was so close to cumming......she
 
With her second finger up inside of her, she grinned as she felt Kim fucking her fingers...She had her lips around her clit, sucking it hard and teasin it with the tip of her tongue...When Kim was just about to cum on her fingers, she backed away, withdrawing her fingers and taking her lips from her.

She rested her back against the opposite wall. Raising her hips slightly, she unbuttoned her shorts slidin them down, so Kim could see her bare pussy. Then, she lifted her top up over her braless breasts. She began to slowly lick the pussy juice from her fingers before, slowly begining the finger herself, while she watched....
 
Tease! I was so ready to cum. My eyes were fixated on her fingers, soaked with my moistness, enter her lips. I couldn't help but moist my own lips, wishing I can share my taste.

With her bare pussy pushed forward, I can see her clit beckoning me. I dropped to my knees and lifted her, so her back slid up the cold wall. I felt her legs wrap around my shoulders for support.

My tongue reached out for her already moist pussy, from her clit all the way back to her asshole. There was so much of it, I had to stop to swallow it all. I felt her urgency as I felt her lower herself on my tongue. Knowing what she wanted, I started on her swollen clit, sucking it hard, using my teeth to pull it. Then, my tongue followed the lines of her pussy. As it reached her hole, I felt her open, inviting me. I started to lick in small circular movements around her hole. I can feel it open wider. As I felt her gyrating, my tongue dove in feeling the walls of her entrance, feeling for the special spot.
 
She was moaning quietly, as she felt Kim's tongue enter her pussy, almost reaching her spot....She was so close....She turned herself slightly, so she was now sitting on her face...moving her hips, so she was ridin her tongue...causing it to go deeper and finally reach her spot, causing her to tremble.


She leaned forward, spreading those creamy thighs apart, sliding her tongue along those lushious lips. Her fingertip began to massage her clit, then her tongue plunged deep inside of her, massaging her walls, fucking her with it.


She began to moan around her pussy, pushing her hips down against her tongue even more, as she felt Kim's hips bucking up to meet her own tongue. She took her tongue out, and cried out, she was so close to cumming all over Kim's tongue...She shoved two fingers up into her, and began to finger fuck her hard and fast.
 
i recognised one of the girls
who was she? carol? karen ? carly? kim? yeah kim , i remember her now , she upped and skipped about a year ago , still owing rent , i remember her now , what a horny bitch she was , always a pleasure to do business with .
" hi kim , remember me? you still owe the boss some rent, hows about you making a down payment now?"
she looked up startled , so engrossed in eating pussy she hadnt even noticed me sliding in , neither of them had . i grabbed her by the hair and she looked me in the eye , scared at first , realising who i was , then a wild look in her eye , was it the thought of sucking on my throbbing boner or more likely being finger fucked by the other bitch.
she reached forward and pulled the zipper down on my pants , grasping at my rock hard prick and leaning over ,
" hi big boy you miss me? i will pay what i owe "
then she started to lower her lips onto my tool , jees i remembered this bitch could suck start a harley .
 
Here I am, on my knees with a bare pussy on one side and a throbbing 7 inches on the other. Both waiting for my mouth. I chose the cock first, deep throated it a few times and turned to Shereese to lap up her pussy. Back and forth. Back and forth. My head was spinning and my moistness was dripping down my thighs. Since, Shereese was so close to cumming, I turned my whole body to her. I pushed my tongue so deep into her, my nose was pressing down on her clit. I felt her walls grasping my tongue. Just then, I felt two hands lift my hips up....
 
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