Photographer's Model (closed for pipper and JT)

She smiled at his answer. “Poor thing is having a hard time of it, knowing there a few layers of material in its way.”

Laurie looked at him while keeping her hands around him. She leaned towards Phil’s mouth and for a split second their lips met. “That’s for being a wonderful man.”

That brought on a poking feeling down below. “Can’t you keep that thing of yours under control? It feels like it’s trying to bore through my dress.”
 
Phil kissed her back, lingering a few moments to savor the softness of her lips. Her hands on his back kept him close, and he could feel his erection bumping against her soft dress covered tummy. A sound came from his chest, low pitched expression of pleasure.

His arms and thighs tightened, partly to keep his full weight from bearing down on her, and partly to keep some self control. But the latter was rapidly being whittled away.

"Indeed that dress is interfering."
 
Truth be known, Laurie was getting a bit damp ‘down below’. No doubt due the closeness of Phil’s presence; especially his ‘weapon’, and the exchange of kisses, brief though they were.

She was in a dilemma. Could she strip off and let his ‘thing’ have its way, or just put cold water on it?

Then a grin came across Laurie’s face; she had come up with an answer that should please both of them. “Er…could you stand up, please Phil?"
 
"Of course."

Phil flexed his quads, using her weight on the chair to balance by gripping the chair back behind her. He managed to generate some clearance between her and his still aroused shaft. His knees were just outside her thighs, as he stood up straight, legs either side of hers. Watching her.
 
Laurie fixed her eyes on Phil’s shaft. She slowly took hold of it with one hand and began to slowly stroke it.

“Just let me know when you think it’s about to explode,” she said. “That way, I’ll make sure it doesn’t go on my dress.”
 
"This is, very, awkward, Laurie."

Her small hand felt cool, fingers wrapped, gently, slowly stroking. In moments a drop of clear fluid glinted at the tip. His sac tightened, deliciously.

"Couldn't we, lay down, on the bed, in the studio?"

She continued to stroke, exquisitely slowly. He wanted so many things at that moment. Her.

"Then, we could be, sure, your dress, was, safe?"
 
Laurie kissed Phil’s exposed head thus sucking in the clear fluid.

“I don’t think we’ll make it to the bed in time,” she said before sticking out her tongue onto the tip.

He was close, very close to releasing. “But there is one way to stop it getting on my dress.”

Opening her mouth, Laurie took the head and part of the shaft into her mouth before using her tongue to quicken up the release. Then she prepared to swallow the cum once it flowed into her mouth.
 
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With his legs wide on either side of her where she sat, he had almost no fore-aft balance. Phil put his hands on her shoulders to steady himself.

Her hand had felt cool; her mouth was hot.

He tried to hold back, but the swirls of her tongue drove him over the top in moments. From head to toe his body juddered. The cum spurted in a series of pulse-like spasms. The intensity overwhelmed him.

After, as the waves quieted, he felt his pulse racing. He looked down at her, eyes wide.

"That was, unbelievable, Laurie."
 
She didn’t respond for a moment; no doubt due to her swallowing Phil’s cum. Laurie ran her tongue around her lips to clean the stuff off of them.

“Yuck, I forgot how messy that could be, but it was fantastic, that’s for sure.”

Laurie looked up at him; smiled the best she could with the lingering taste in her mouth. “Er…I need to go to the bathroom and clean up. Can’t go home like this, can I?”
 
Phil swung his leg from over her to stand by her side, then leant down and kissed her. Softly. He was still in a daze, but at least his erection was deflating, albeit slowly.

"I wish you never had to go home."

The scene was bizarre. She full clothed seated in a chair; he fully naked, partly tumescent still, standing beside her looking down at her bewildered.

Phil extended his hand to her to help her stand up.

"Do you have to, now? Can't I at least, return the favor?"
 
Laurie accepted the offer of his hand in helping her to stand up. “Maybe one day Phil, but if I don’t get back home soon mum will wonder what’s kept me. She seems to have an inquisitive streak in her now. I hope she didn’t get Parker to spy on us.”

That was the last thing Laurie needed now as her plan to seduce Phil seemed to be gaining momentum.

“I’ll be back down soon.” Then she lowered her eyes. “I think you’ll need to find some tissues. That thing of yours is dripping onto the carpet.”
 
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Phil grabbed his underwear and used it to clean up a bit.

"In the upper right drawer you will find some new toothbrushes. The dentist gives them when she does a cleaning. Take one. Toothpaste is in the cabinet."

Then he kissed her lightly on the lips.

"That was wonderful Laurie. Everything. The game. Everything."

With a sigh, he started picking up his clothes. At that moment he wanted nothing more than to sleep with her that night. Not the euphemism for sex, though that would be welcome, he just wanted to be with her.
 
Laurie was satisfied by the way things turned. Even the original rules seemed have flown out the window!

Though she wanted to keep that lingering taste in her mouth, she knew she couldn’t, so it was with a bit of disappointment that she began to clean her teeth and mouth.

‘One day, I know I’ll have that thing of his in my mouth again’ she thought.

Not bothering to change Laurie collected the case that now contained her casual clothes and went down to Phil.
 
Phil's clothes were tidy, folded, on the table. He was still naked, holding underwear to toss in the laundry. When he saw her, his arousal began to reform. Quickly regained chubby status. He was amazed she could do this to him, so easily.

Catching himself, Phil forced his mind to the near future.

"We need to do that glove assignment. I expect to get the actual gloves tomorrow. We can shoot them here, or even at your place. Tell your parents that you will be paid just to wear different pairs of gloves. And if that goes well, I am going to rent that studio space. To work. Without, interruptions."

He kissed her lightly again, tasting the mint, and missing the sweet salty mixture that was there before. Immediately reminded, his arousal firmed somewhat.

"I, I, really need to shower Laurie. That was wonderful."
 
“Best to do it at my place; that way we can keep mum from getting herself in a tizzy by the amount of time I’m spending with you. Besides, that may allow you to get friendly with Oscar.”

Laurie knew what would happen if Phil and Oscar started to get on well with each other; a risqué submersion in the peat with Susan!

She gave him a quick parting kiss. “Just let me know when you want to do the glove shoot.”

One final look back at Phil, and she exited the back door.
 
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Phil took his clothes upstairs, tossed underwear in the laundry bag, and turned on the shower. The thoughts of her and what had happened aroused him. About ten minutes later he emerged, much more relaxed. He slept, with pleasant dreams. He absorbed himself at work, forcing thoughts of Laurie out of his mind. And sooner than he expected, the day was done. At home, there was a note in the door to call Jim.

"Hi Jim, what's up?"

Jim told him a courier had delivered a large carton, and his wife had signed for it.

"Ah that would be the gloves, I got an assignment to photograph gloves for an online sales outlet, men's and women's, and Laurie agreed to do the female hand modelling. She wants to do the shoot at your place, so just keep the carton there. As a bonus, once the shots are approved, the gloves are ours to keep so you you guys will have your pick. Laurie really has been a great help to me, starting this photography career, I really have had enough of office work, and office politics."

"See you later."

He texted Laurie that the gloves were at her place, asked what time was convenient for her for the shoot.
 
Laurie entered the back door only to see her mum.

“About time you came home, I was beginning to think you’ll be staying the night there!”

Laurie wasn’t going to take that! “Look, Phil is seriously thinking of setting up his own studio, and needs to build up his portfolio. He has to take a considerable amount of photos just to get a handful of ones that will be good enough.”

But she wasn’t finished. “As for that last comment of yours, I shall forget that you ever said it and hope never to hear it, again!” With that, Laurie swept past her mum and went down to check on Oscar, who appeared to be sleeping on his heated rock. Then Laurie headed up for a shower and a goodnight’s sleep.

The next day found her searching for Oscar’s poop with the reptile’s help before heading off to the zoo with the smelly stuff, which thankfully was in a container.

Once there, Laurie met Dave Turner and showed him the photo of her with her lower legs inside Oscar. “Wow! I thought you didn’t have the guts to do it.”

She then put a hand on his shoulder and stared at him. “If you tell anyone else about this, I will first deny it; then I will wring your neck. Understand!?”

Turner nodded.

“Not good enough Mr Turner.”

“Yes…yes, I fully understand.”

“Good! Now we can forget about…”

“Miss Barnes, I’ve been looking for you.” It was the zoo’s director Charles Price. “And as for you Mr Turner, don’t you have duties to carry out?”

“Er…yes sir.”

Laurie watched as Turner walked away, hoping that Price hadn’t heard their conversation.

“Now, young lady, there was board meeting where your excellent care of Oscar was discussed. It is obvious that you are the reason why he has fully recovered, and to that end he will remain in your care for the foreseeable future. However we do have the right to bring Oscar back to the zoo for the occasional display and if that does occur you will be the only keeper to look after him.”

Laurie wanted to jump for joy but quickly constrained herself. “Oh, thank you, Mr Price. That’s wonderful news.” Then a thought hit her. “I know that the club’s staff where Oscar worked, are not allowed to see him, so if he’s on display, how are you going to stop them?”

“An excellent point Miss Barnes; the board decided that we didn’t really have the resources and any legal way to stop them from attending the zoo, but while he’s in your house they can’t see him.”

Laurie drove home elated by the wonderful news.

Once there her father told her about the gloves and that her mother and he were going to a gala performance the next evening.

Back up in her bedroom, Laurie downloaded the photo of her and Oscar onto her computer before deleting it off her phone. Then she read Phil’s text.

‘How about tomorrow evening, as parents are going out?’ she replied.
 
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Phil read her text, noted she was arranging the session for a time her parents would be out, and got a little twinge in his groin. But it rapidly subsided when he thought of the snake, Oscar. He had to make friends with it! And there was no one he could turn to for advice. A dog, even a pit bull, that he could manage to make pals with. But a snake? Perhaps if he asked Laurie to let him feed it. Certainly that was the way with dogs. Perhaps cats, though they seemed not to really care. They either liked you or they didn't and that was about that.

The phone rang.

"Oh hi, Jennifer, no I was at the office all day. Maybe I was at lunch when you came by. No I haven't forgotten. You need some photos. Um tonight? Um, well, OK, I guess."

Damn, he had completely forgotten his promise to shoot her in lingerie, for her dating site profile. Damn! He had intended to take Laurie, as a defence. To show Jennifer he really did not have any interest in her. Then again maybe she was just a flirt. In any event, Laurie was not available, and he really had no excuse.

So Phil loaded his lighting units, two cameras, tripods, and some reflectors as well as a green color key just in case. And drove across town to Jennifer's apartment building. He called her on his cell, and asked her to help carry his stuff. She said she really was not dressed to go out.

"OK, I'll have to make two trips then."

She buzzed him in, and he carried in most of his stuff, leaving the reflectors and color key behind. Maybe he wouldn't need them.

And there she was standing at her door in a filmy see through negligee. Really quite pretty, long black hair, full figured but very pretty eyes.

"Um, don't you think that might be a little too revealing for a dating site Jennifer?"

She laughed, "I've shockled you Phil! Such a prude!!"

Phil thought 'If she only knew what happened last night.' and chuckled to himself. "OK, how about we start with a dressing gown first, then work our way down to whatever you think you might need. I'll just shoot what you thing is best. But let's start with a little more. OK?"

She led him to her bedroom, where she put on a thin matching robe, and he asked her to stand in front of the drapes for a neutral background. He was somewhat embarrassed to be with her in her bedroom, alone. In fact he was blushing. But that helped her giggling at him, he caught several good shots of her smiling, looking at the camera.

"There should be some full figure shots too," she said, "I don't want to be accused of hiding anything."

'Seems little chance of that,' thought Phil.

Once he had finished the shots in the thin negligee, Phil packed up. "I will send you a link to the best ones in the cloud. Choose the poses you like and I will finish editing them, and post them there for you to download."

Jennifer asked him to stay for a drink, but he begged off, saying it really was too late. "Perhaps another time."

Damn! Why had he left that opening. Damn! Oh well, too late now.

She offered to pay him, but he refused. "Just let me use a couple of the shots where your face is turned away, for my portfolio, I'll show you which ones later, and get you to sign a model's release for them. OK?"

"Well," she said, "We will see." And kissed him on the cheek.

Relieved to have escaped, Phil left, and drove home. And had a nice hot shower. Thinking about Laurie.
 
The next morning Laurie told her parents about the news that Oscar was now officially staying with them, except for when he might be temporarily transferred to the zoo for display.

Her dad congratulated her, but her mother was her usual ‘rain on your parade’ self. Again her father was her champion. “For crying out loud, that snake was practically on its deathbed when it arrived. Now look at it! Can’t you for once say something nice about our daughter’s achievements?”

Laurie wondered what he would have said if he knew that she had swallowed Phil’s cum the previous evening.

Her mother just smiled and nodded. Not even a, “I’m sorry.”

The rest of the morning, saw Laurie doing her laundry, cleaning her bedroom, and checking in on Oscar. Again he was delighted to not only see her, but having the opportunity to have a slither outside of his enclosure. Something he couldn’t do if one of Laurie’s parents were home, especially her mother. Thankfully she was out searching for an evening gown for the gala that night, while her father was at work.

It was when Laurie was having a midday snack that she received a text from Keith of all people. ‘I have managed to find a guy who has a Bentonite clay pit for you and Sue’s romp together. I can’t hardly wait to see the both of you go under the surface in a sexy embrace!’

Laurie rolled her eyes, before replying. ‘Don’t get ahead of yourself! If Phil can’t make friends with Oscar, there will no romp in the white clay!!’

She couldn’t believe that Susan had agreed to a girl on girl action, and why was Phil willing to video it? As for Laurie, her only hope was that Oscar wouldn’t be so quick to befriend Phil. Come to think of it, why hadn’t she rejected the pit suggestion outright?
 
Phil got up early and did the initial editing on the photos of Jennifer. He did not want to have her asking him at work if he finished them yet, she would turn it into an excuse to perch in his office. The photos, abstractly, were quite good and she in fact was quite attractive. Abstractly, he thought 'Strange she has no effect on me.' But he could readily see that they probably would get a lot of response from the dating site. He wondered if it would attract the kind of attention she wanted. Perhaps.

Without realizing it, his mind drifted to the image of Laurie, her hand on his penis, stroking. Then, her mouth. And off to the shower.

At work that day sure enough Jennifer came in and perched, short skirt. He gave her a USB drive with the proofs, and the URL for the cloud storage of the full size images. "Let me know which ones you want, and I will finish the editing. Actually if you could bring me part of that outfit you were wearing I could use it to make sure the colors are accurate."

The rest of the day could not go fast enough, He could not wait to get home, and for Laurie's parents to leave. After a quick dinner, he put his phone beside his laptop and looked up other websites' glove displays to get some ideas for presentation. And waited for her text.
 
Laurie spent the afternoon mostly with Oscar, who didn’t have another chance of a slither outside the enclosure due to Laurie’s mother having returned home.

She found the reptile’s company very relaxing for some reason. Was it the room’s lights that reflected in Oscar’s scales? The way he moved his body reminded her of the smoothing ripples in a stream.

Laurie was glad when her parents left, noting that her dad looked very handsome in his tuxedo, while she had to admit that her mother’s gown with its free flowing style did look good on her.

She quickly sent a text to Phil. ‘Ready when you are!'
 
Phil quickly bundled up two cameras, tripod, green and blue color key for background, and a couple of lights. Tapped at Laurie's back door, and when she let him in put down his stuff, and asked where he should set up to shoot the gloves. Then before she could answer, kissed her forehead and intoned, "You have awakened me."

Then he stood back, holding her by the shoulders, and slowly scanned her up and down. "Beautiful"
 
Laurie enjoyed his kiss. “Er…how about the living room?’ Her attire was of no consequence as only her gloved hands would be in the photographs.

She blushed when Phil said that she was beautiful. “Oh, undressing me with your eyes were you!” she coly responded. Then Laurie led him to the living room, while wondering one day that it might be to her bedroom!
 
"I thought you beautiful long before you undressed. But you are right, some things are very memorable."

Phil laid out the blue and green color key material side by side on the coffee table. Opened up the box and asked Laurie to put on a pair of gloves and hold her hands relaxed but about a foot above the background. Then he adjusted the lights and reflectors until there was no shadow underneath, and spot metered the glove. A couple of quick exposures, then checked them on the little screen behind the camera. Frowned a bit, changed exposure settings and tried again. Then smiled when he saw the histograms.

"Got it! Ok let's go. Ignore the men's gloves, you can shoot me in them later."

Thinking she makes a perfect partner for this, he set to photographing the gloves. For a few he had her hold the other glove with her gloved hand, for some variety.
 
Laurie didn’t want this shoot to end; not only because she was enjoying it, but the thought of taking Phil down to Oscar and seeing if they could be friends weighed heavy on her mind. ‘Maybe he might be asleep’ she thought, knowing that the reptile didn't like being woken up.

She needed to clear her mind of that proposed romp in the clay pit. “Er…have you sent the video to Keith yet? Actually, I’m still trying to figure out how he managed to slice Susan and me in half.”
 
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