Photographer's Model (closed for pipper and JT)

[pipper]

Laurie went down to check on Oscar, who as always loved seeing her. But for some reason Laurie thought he was eyeing her as potential food. She shook her head erasing that very thought out of her mind.

Dressed in jeans and t-shirt, Laurie went back upstairs and picked up the case that contained her new outfit.

“Hasn’t Mr Williams taken enough photos of you?” her mother asked.

‘He has’ Laurie thought, ‘But not the ones you’ll approve of’. “Not really mum, he’s always trying new things.”

“Very well, as long as you stay decent. I don’t want problems; he’s a married man after all.”

“For crying out loud, what do you take me for?” With that Laurie left for Phil’s, while wearing a smirk on her face.

 

[JayTee69gmx]

Phil set up the studio for their game. Folding card table, and two straight back chairs, facing each other. And camera on a tripod in the corner, positioned so the chairs were left and right in the view. To add effect he strung a single bulb over the table. And a couple of diffused dim lights either side of the camera. Checked the remote was working. He still thought she might bring a 'special' deck, but put a deck of cards, jokers removed on a low bookcase at the side of the room.

When Laurie came to the back door, he chuckled when he saw her outfit. "Someday we should play this with you in a bikini. I fear I will lose today."

Then he told her the good news about the glove assignment, and asked her to hand model the ladie's gloves, and help him shoot the men's gloves with himself as hand model.

 

[pipper]

“Oh, this isn’t my outfit; that is in the case!” Laurie exclaimed.

Then Phil told her about the glove assignment. “Hey, that’s great! But for now we have a card game to play. I’ll just pop up upstairs and change.”

Once in Phil’s studio, Laurie began to change outfits. Bra and panties, stockings; full slip, knee length short-sleeved dress, opera gloves, high heels, satin scarf, and a ribbon in her tied up hair, all in royal blue except for the stockings.

Once back downstairs and after a sexy entrance as if she was a stripper about to go on stage, Laurie reminded Phil of the rules. “First to lose three hands, loses an article. If you win a hand, you have to put an article back on, rather than the other person taking a piece off.”

 

[PirateKris]

sorry

 

[JayTee69gmx]

After they sat down at the table, Phil shuffled the cards, gave them to her to cut for deal. She got an eight, he got a king. He dealt five cards face down to each, and watched as she drew three, he drew three, and laid down a pair of sevens, queen kicker. Pressed the remote to record the image.

 

[pipper]

Laurie sighed. She had hoped that her pair of fives might have won, but they hadn’t!

Luckily for her, she won the next two hands. All she needed to do now was to win one more, but… Phil claimed the next hand. “This is it,” Laurie said. “This hand decides who loses an item of clothing.”

After Phil had dealt, Laurie looked at her cards, a pair of sevens with an Ace kicker. She decided to draw two, and to her delight she got another seven. Things were looking up, until she noticed that Phil had only drawn one card. ‘Going for a flush, or straight is he?’ she thought.

The shock when he laid down three tens told on her face. “Damn! I thought I won that one.”

Like a gallant loser Laurie untied her silk scarf and took it off. “I intend to win that back, mark my words!” Now it was her turn to deal.

 

[JayTee69gmx]

Phil's first hand was good. Pair of aces. He drew three, hoping for another ace, but came up dry. She drew three also. He laid down his pair, and she folded. Next hand he had nothing, she had two sixes. Then he won with a pair of queens to her nines. Then he got lucky. Dealt three tens.

When she asked how many, he placed his cards face down on the table and said "I will not draw any cards, but let's make this more interesting. I will bet three items of clothing that I will win. If I win, you take off three more items. If I lose, you get back to fully dressed and I take off two things. Or you can fold now, and take off one more thing."

"You can draw normally, but only if you accept my bet."

Would she think he was bluffing? And call?

Or would she fold?

 

[pipper]

Laurie knew that if she lost three more items on this hand, she would have to really work in winning them back, unless Phil made another bet that involved more clothing, or if she herself made a similar suggestion.

But the thought of her sitting, naked on his lap, ran through her mind, while having her hand inside Oscar’s throat was secondary. “I accept your bet, and will draw.”

Laurie had a pair of aces in her hand, plus a queen. She chucked the other two cards. Nervously she took their replacements, another queen, plus a miserable three.

“A pair of queens and a pair of aces,” she proudly acclaimed , but her joy was short lived as Phil turned over his cards to reveal three tens. “No! That’s the second time I’ve lost to those tens.”
Laurie resigned herself to having to take off more articles. First to go was the ribbon in her hair which fell down as it was released. Then her arms were bared as the opera gloves were slipped off of them. The high heels quickly followed.

Now she was down four items, and it was Phil’s turn to deal.

 

[JayTee69gmx]

Phil dealt them each five cards face down. Looked at his, nothing. Laurie took two, Phil tried three but still came up dry. She won with a pair of fives. Next hand he won, then she won. Finally he thought, looking at two kings, and indeed they held. Tiebreaker, fifth hand he had three hearts. She drew four so he knew he had a chance. He tossed the two black cards from his hand thinking one out of sixteen for a flush with his three hearts. If she had raised him he would have to fold. But she didn't, and he made the flush. She watched him closely, and he was certain she could read his face. But he won!

"One more item Laurie. I am begining to think this is my lucky day!"

 

[pipper]

Poor Laurie didn’t know what to do. She had lost another piece of attire making five in all. To win those back would take some doing. Reluctantly she removed the dress, rather than the stockings, as she would be covered by the full slip.

“So much for you being worried about your two hundred pounds being on my lap,” she said somewhat upset that the cards weren’t going her way.

 

[JayTee69gmx]

The next three hands, Phil had nothing. Ten high, Jack high, eight high. First two times he folded after the draw. Third hand he held, but Laurie had king high. So she won back one item of clothing.

Phil's turn to deal. He looked at his cards. Two queens, two tens and a five. He tried to keep a poker face, but was certain she could tell he had a good hand. Looked at her, imagining her naked, on his lap, and asked "Want a chance to win back three more? I will tell you now I am going to draw one card. I bet three items on this hand. Play? Or you can fold now and lose the one you just won back."

 

[pipper]

Laurie looked at her cards. “Hmmm, so you want me to lose my dress again, do you? Well, how about this? I raise the bet to four items, and I won’t even draw. Of course, Phil, if you want to fold and let me win three items back please do so. After all you have made your bet.”

In her hand were three kings and a pair of fives.

 

[JayTee69gmx]

"Call" Phil drew a queen to give him three queens, two tens. Smiling he laid them down. "Full house, queens and tens."

His smile vanished when she laid down. 'Full house, kings and fives.'

"So four items back on," Phil said, "we are back to square one arn't we?"

And he handed her the cards to deal.

In a cartoon over his head of her naked just went poof.

 

[pipper]

Now fully clothed, Laurie shuffled the cards. “If this game keeps going like this, we might be playing late into the night.” Actually, she didn’t want that, as her mother might ponder her with questions on why it took so long for the shoot.

As Laurie dealt she wondered what it would feel like to have a naked Phil on her lap, with that ‘manly’ thing of his prodding at her dress. She smiled at the thought.

 

[JayTee69gmx]

Phil got nothing on her first deal, smiled. Closed his hand, and stood pat. Before she drew, he said "I bet three. You have to call or fold before you draw. If you fold I win one. She looked at her hand, called and drew two. And laid down a pair of jacks.

Phil grimaced and took off his tie, vest, and one shoe.

On his deal he lost the other shoe. He was down to six items. And for the first time seriously considering that he might lose. The image came to his mind, and to his horror he realized it aroused him.

 

[pipper]

Laurie knew that she had to be careful in that she had won all her lost items back quickly, and Phil could do the same. This is where many players in these games screwed up. They were so eager to ‘finish’ off a player that they landed up naked instead.

She looked at her cards; a pair of eights. Good but were they good enough? She drew three. Nothing! She was stuck with those eights! Laurie looked at Phil. “Well?”

 

[JayTee69gmx]

Phil sat there, bare chested, bare feet, staring at yet another hand with nothing. Her hands had been nothing out of the ordinary, but always better than his. Once he was dealt three kings, he drew two, got nothing, raised her, and she had just smiled and folded. The sock he won back only lasted one more round. His clothes were in a pile on the floor. Newly lost belt on top.

He had no doubt he would lose. An idea came to him and he got up, got an extra camera and put it beside him on the table. As he contemplated having to remove his slacks, he wondered how male figure models did it. He recalled a scene in a movie he saw recently, the women who were rehearsing nude scenes refused unless the men, stagehands, even the director be naked too.

Laurie laid down ace high, looking as if she lost, but yet again she won. He showed her his nine high, and stood up to remove his slacks. 'Should have worn loose boxers, he thought, realizing his snug jockeys left little to the imagination. Sitting back down, he smiled, pushing the deck to her to deal.

 

[pipper]

Over the next few hands, Laurie had managed to get Phil down to just one item, the item. All she needed to do was stay calm as she shuffled the cards.

He had seen her naked and it was about time the roles were reversed. Laurie dealt the cards. She looked at hers and her heart sank. All she had was eight high. ‘Damn’ she thought. ‘He’s going to get his slacks back.’

She drew four cards. Nervously Laurie looked at her new cards. A pair of fives! She had a chance, but only a slight one at that!

 

[JayTee69gmx]

Phil had two, six, seven, eight, and nine. He tossed the two and drew a king. Laughing, he said "All in." Meaningless as he was only wearing jockeys. He laid down his hand and chuckled as he saw her small pair.

He lifted up a bit on his chair and slid them off, still with the protection of the table from her viewpoint. Kicked them away, and holding his camera, stood up facing away from the camera on the tripod. Pressed the remote.

"It's a visual pun Laurie."

"She said he should photograph her, nude."

Still partly aroused by being naked in front of her, he imagined he was on stage like the 'Full Monty' with a crowd of people laughing at him. That helped, a bit.

"Now Laurie, how shall we do this 'forfeit'?

 

[pipper]

Laurie caught sight of Phil’s ‘excitement’.

‘Poor Mary,’ she thought. ‘Why on earth was she so caught up with Downton Abbey rather than her husband?’

Speaking of Phil, now it was time for him to pay his forfeit. Laurie turned her chair sideways. “Come on; time to sit on my lap with your legs to the sides.”

She knew that this would make them closer than they had ever been. Laurie just hoped that her parents would never find out in the future about what was about to happen.

 

[JayTee69gmx]

Phil thought how strange it is that one knows exactly where another person is looking. She did not stare as such, but it was longer than a glance, and he could not read the look in her eyes. Interest? Curious?

He did not know. She had noticed his arousal on other occasions and more or less ignored it. He set down the camera he was holding, and walked over to her. Turned and gingerly lowered down on her thighs, knowing it was a lot of weight for her.

"Are you sure its ok? I'm pretty heavy, compared to you."

He could feel warmth build where his body settled on her skirt. His muscles were taut, ready to spring up if she showed discomfort. He looked straight at her eyes.

 

[pipper]

Laurie’s hips at first seemed to dislike Phil’s weight on them, but soon accepted them, but for how much longer?

Laurie smiled as he looked directly at her. They had never been this close before, and the fact he was completely naked did add to the situation though in an erotic way.

She put her arms around him, as she felt his ‘manhood’ poking its head at her dress. “I wonder what would happen if your wife saw us like this?” she coly asked while winking at Phil.

 

[JayTee69gmx]

Her comment caused his scrotum to tighten, which accentuated his arousal.

"Probably I would hear from her lawyers tomorrow."

He reflected a moment. "That might not be such a bad thing, but what if your parents saw us like this? Perhaps it's best we keep this between us."

Phil put his arms behind her and grasped the top of the back of the straight chair she was sitting in. Thus he could lever some of his weight up from her, but in doing so he slid a little farther up her lap. And thought how nice her hands felt on his bare back.

 

[pipper]

Laurie giggled. “If they found out, I’m sure that mum at least would probably feed me to Oscar.”

Things were now getting a little bit uncomfortable for Laurie as her dress seemed to increasingly feel Phil’s erection. She shifted slightly, hoping to ease the predicament, but it wasn’t working.

Accepting the situation Laurie decided to make light of what was happening. “It appears that thing of yours has some sort of homing device!”

 

[JayTee69gmx]

"This is not something I have any conscious control over Laurie. It has a mind of its own sometimes."

Phil was totally confused by the situation. But something had to be done. He wanted to stand up, yet would have to move away from her at the same time, or risk it touching her. At the same time, if she was in fact enjoying this, not just his embarrassment, he was more than willing to continue where ever it might lead.

He looked in her eyes. But her eyes were not on his, and gave him no clue. So he leaned back against her hands on his back to see if she would hold on to him or let him escape.