Female Fashion Designer (a lesbian story)

[HeyAll]

The lead character is a woman in her late 30's, or early 40's. She's always been ambitious and hard working. Her fashion clothing line is finally taking off. She's about to become mainstream and she's working as hard as possible to make her clothes perfect.

Her design company hires a bunch of young models. The designer begins working the models. There was one model in particular which caught her eye. They got along, but it was strictly business.

The designer needed to do some late night adjustments to some clothes, so she asked the model to stay at night to help with fitting.

That night, they talked, became close. The designer found herself fantasizing about the model later, even though she's not a lesbian. She's sexually pent up thought from all the years of hard work.

The next night, they work together again. The model asks, "Do you need me to take off my bra?"

The designer slowly nods, and the model gets topless. The designer had seen plenty of breasts in her career, but the model was special.

A lesbian relationship develops.

Thoughts? Ideas? Takers?

 

[HeyAll]

Another variation to this story could be that the female designer is more on the cold side. She's rich and successful, and also a huge bitch.

For an upcoming collection, she decides to change the way she works. She wants to be more hands on with the design, which means that she designs the clothes while a female model wears a plain tshirt or something (and the designer adds to it, making a pro type of an outfit)

They talk, and they become friendly. The model is free spirited and lively, which is sharp contrast to the blunt personality of the designer. They really start to get along and open up while alone in the studio.

The next day, the model is to be topless, which she has no problems with. That's when sexual tensions begin.

The next meeting, the model asks, "why don't we both get topless? i'm sure you'd look great in some of this stuff you're working on."

The designer is surprised by the offer, and turns it down. The model persists.

 

[Carnevil9]

I don't know anything about how the fashion design process works, but I can imagine the model standing on a small pedestal, naked, and the designer walking around her with a tape measure, measuring her arm length, leg length, hips, waist, bustline, inseam, etc. It could get quite erotic.

Go for it!