Photographer's Model (closed for pipper and JT)

[pipper]

As Laurie drove home, she still couldn’t believe that Keith had given her the software for free. If she could install it once home, she might treat Phil to a mini-strip down to her lingerie.

All of a sudden her thoughts were interrupted by the car behind frequently honking at her. What the…? Laurie glared into the rear view mirror only to see Susan waving at her. Oh for heaven’s sake!

Pulling over to the side of the road, Laurie waited for her friend. “Keith told me that I had just missed you, so I reckoned that you were heading home.”

“Yes, I was. How was it at the dentist?”

“No cavities!”

Laurie studied Susan for a moment. “Okay, what did you really want to talk to me about?”

Sue grinned. “Keith told me that he had given you some software so you could give Phil a fashion show…”

“Poses, Sue; poses.” Laurie was keeping her fib of a story in line with what she told Keith.

“Whatever, anyway he forgot to mention that it contains an option to play barely audible music to give the impression of a studio where soft music is played to lighten up the atmosphere.”

“That’s interesting. I guess I can only play what’s in the software.”

“Afraid so, but as it’s free you can’t expect perfection.”

“Guess so.” Then Laurie looked at her watch. “I need to get going.”

“Not so fast. I think you need a new outfit for your first cam show, and I know the perfect one. Just follow me to this boutique I found.”

Oh great, just great! “I can’t afford a new one right now, and I need to …”

“I’m paying, so you have no excuses.”

Free software and a new outfit courtesy of her friends; what could Laurie do?

“Okay.” Laurie resigned herself to obeying her friend. Just as she was about to pull away, she exclaimed. “Shit! I forgot to ask you. Phil was wondering if you and Keith would like to pose for a car brochure.”

“Oh, that would be great!”

Laurie smiled. “I’ll tell Phil once I’m home.”

The next hour was spent at the boutique. It was another hour before Laurie arrived back home. Thankfully her parents were tending to the back garden, so she quickly went to her room, and began to remove her new outfit from the plastic bags and store them.

It was when she went down to grab a salad that she received a text from Phil. Laurie let out a deep breath, thankful she had remembered to tell Sue about the brochure shoot. ‘I’ve told Sue about it and she was very happy. I just need to get confirmation, but I don’t see a problem.’

 

[JayTee69gmx]

Laurie's reply was a relief. The car brochure would easily cover the first month's lease payment, with enough left over to get some basic furnishings. He was on his way now. In a few months if all went well he could quit his job as long as he was careful with his money.

He set to work editing the gloves and preparing proofs for approval. Color balance was proving tricky. Even with his calibrated monitor. He needed new lights with more predictable color temperature. But by the time corrections were in place for the limited range of web pages, the results were acceptable. Still he'd rather double check, so he stopped work and texted Laurie asking her to bring over a couple of pairs of gloves from the box. Any ones, he needed to check colors.

Satisfied he'd done what he could, he treated himself, and reviewed the shots with the snake wound round her, in her underwear. He was surprised just how quickly those photos aroused him. But it died faster when Mary shouted, "Are you coming for supper or not?"

Damn, he must have missed it when she called him.

"I'll be right down."

"Sorry, I was working on that glove assignment, I didn't hear you call"

Mary just hmpfd and put out the casserole.

 

[pipper]

Back in her bedroom, Laurie read the software instructions. It even told her that she her that the viewer could record her session, if she so wished. ‘Going to take up a lot of space on the drive’ she thought. Her laptop being out of the question, Laurie opted for her PC. As she carried the tower down into the basement, her father asked what she was doing.

“Oh, I got my hands on new software, so I can record the movements of Oscar for the zoo to look at,” she replied with a straight face.

“Got a table for the monitor?” her father inquired. “I do have a spare one in my studio, that way you can keep your one for the laptop.”

If her arms weren’t holding the tower she would have flung them around him and kissed his cheek. “Oh dad, that would be wonderful!”

Fifteen minutes later everything was set up. “Here goes nothing,” Laurie muttered as she inserted the disc. Time seemed to drag by as the installation process took its time. Finally it was done. She clicked on the icon and there she was on the screen. Rotating the cam around she pointed it at Oscar and there he was, coiled on his heated rock, on the screen.

“Wow! He looks great on there!” It was her father who had come down without her knowing.

Laurie smiled. “Now I just have wait and see if he moves, then I’ll record it.”

Her dad kissed her on the forehead. “We’re off to bed now, as your mother and I will be leaving early in the morning.”

She watched him leave and then grinned. To play safe she waited another hour before heading up to her room. First she sent a text to Phil. ‘I plan to do a cam fantasy photo shoot for you at @ 10:30. I will send you an email when I’m ready. Just click on the link to connect with my cam. I will also allow you to record my performance. When I see you appear I will wave. When you wave back I will start my show. Please don’t talk while I’m doing it as I’m going to pretend that you’re giving me instructions. Enjoy the show!’

Then it was time for her new outfit courtesy of Susan. The knee length skirt and jacket were navy while the blouse was white. As per usual her legs were about to be encased in black stockings along with the black garter belt, panties and for the first time Laurie would be wearing a bra that fastened at the front. Of course there was also the black full slip and the two inch patent high heels.

For some reason Laurie didn’t bother about jewellery or putting her hair up this time around. Then softly and carefully she went back down to the basement. Once there she followed what Keith had told her. First she turned the cam around again to point at the couch. Inside a small window that popped up was the couch ‘Strange that window wasn’t there when I pointed it at Oscar,’ she thought.

It looked okay so she clicked on ‘select, then Laurie repeated the process with herself. When she clicked on ‘finished’ the small window closed. Making sure the cam worked properly, she moved about, sat, stood, and knelt. The cam just followed her, and there on the screen was her!

Ten thirty approached. Oscar hadn’t moved. Nervously Laurie typed in Phil’s email address along with agreeing to allow Phil to record her ‘show’. Then she sat back on the couch and waited! After all she was only going to end her fantasy photo shoot after taking off her full slip, wasn’t she?

Her eyes caught the flashing green light. Shit! She had forgotten to turn on the click and music options, but that was quickly remedied.

 

[JayTee69gmx]

Dinner was quiet, he and Mary just ate silently. A couple of times Phil thought about describing his glove project or his problems with Jennifer at work, but then second guessed himself. Mary appeared distracted, and was clearly in a world of her own. What world Phil had no idea, maybe Downton Abbey? Upstairs Downstairs? did she see herself as above the stairs or below the stairs? He had no idea.

"Thank you, that was delicious."

No response.

Phil went back upstairs and just then his phone buzzed. He had hoped Laurie would be bringing over a pair of gloves so he could color match, but it seemed she was engrossed in a new idea. One that he heartily agreed with, she wanted to set up a cam chat with him. But he was not supposed to speak. Phil supposed that was because she did not want her parents to hear him on her computer.

So Phil arranged his desk and set up his laptop so anyone at the door could not see the screen. Then he closed the blinds, mostly to annoy Parker, he really didn't care anymore what she saw him doing. Finally he set to work on updating his portfolio for his agent, and then opened a different window, and checked his cam and the lighting. Ever the fussy photographer he made sure the foreground was softly lit, and the background dark. He noticed clutter, and moved a few light stands and other things so they were not in the field of view.

His phone buzzed a new email, and after reading it, opened it in his laptop, and clicked the link. He agreed to the usual multiple even if we shoot you it isnt our fault disclaimers and there was Laurie, on a couch, apparently in the basement room where Oscar's cage was.

Phil smiled, and waved.

 

[pipper]

Laurie found the music soft and smoothing, something she could easily listen to. As a pop up briefly appeared informing her that Phil had accepted the ‘invite’ to chat, Laurie quickly did up the buttons on the jacket.

Soon there he was; smiling away in the separate window in the corner of the screen. He waved. ‘He can’t wait can he?’ she thought as she did a token wave in return. Now it was time for her show. Laurie cleared her throat.

“Okay, we’re going to start are we?” she said to a Phil that wasn’t really there in person. ‘Don’t say a word Phil, or you’re going to spoil it,’ she thought.

“Oh, you want me to stand to start with.” Laurie rose to her feet and stood there, hands on hips facing the monitor. She couldn’t believe how sharp she looked! “You want me to smile. I thought fashion models didn’t do that!” Laurie shrugged as to indicate acceptance of the photographer’s instructions, before breaking out into a coly smile and doing a set of standing poses.

“What? I look too formal! You want me to undo the jacket buttons, and let it hang open?” Laurie, being the actress she was, gave a long steady, calculating look at the screen, before her hands rose to allow her fingers to toy with the top button of the severely cut navy jacket.

The button came undone, and Laurie’s pretend nervous fingers dropped to the middle one. It was only then that she first heard the click sound option working, but had it been working before without her knowing it?

Slowly more of the white blouse was exposed. Finally the third button came open and the jacket swung open to the sides. The music from the software somehow felt almost hypnotic.

“Oh, you want me to sit down now…what? You want me to lose the jacket first…oh okay.”

Laurie slowly shrugged her shoulders out of the jacket and let it fall down her arms behind her, before tossing it out of view. A moment later she was perched in the middle of the couch, sitting upright, her legs pressed together, skirt smoothed down just over her knees.

 

[JayTee69gmx]

Phil smiled as he watched her do a routine of fashion poses, then morph it to the beginnings of a strip-tease. From time to time he grabbed frames as his photography instincts urged capture of moments that were particularly alluring or had artistic composition.

Of course in his mind he was way ahead of her, imagining the way her bra clasped her breasts, and imagining his hands imitating her bra. Arousing. At least with his cam showing only his face, she would not see that. But she knew him well enough by now to know full well the effect she had on him, of that he was certain.

 

[pipper]

Laurie sensed that Phil’s image in the window was getting a little blurry. ‘Probably the flashing green light is the cause. I just have to get accustomed to it,” she thought.

“Okay, now what?” she asked the imaginary Phil who was taking photos of her. “Oh, you want me to relax, lean back, and allow myself to sink into the comfort of the cushions.”

As she did so, Laurie had a feeling that the soft and smoothing music seemed to be playing in a loop, but it didn’t matter. She just sat there teasing her private viewer before starting the next part of her show. However, her mind began to give instructions.

Drop one arm to your side. Lift the other to your hair. That’s better. Now smile again, and cross your legs, left over right. Though she hadn’t planned to do these, she wondered if her model instincts had taken over. Laurie moved from one pose to another, relaxing further and further, unconsciously showing off her own beauty for the camera, not even noticing the increased leg exposure crossing her legs had provided for the cam.

Now lift your other hand to your hair, run your fingers through it, help yourself to relax, close your eyes and imagine how wonderful it feels to be able to soothe your scalp with your fingers that way. Your hair is fantastic, absolutely fantastic. Now uncross your legs and cross them the other way, slide your right foot up off the floor a little. Good. You really are a natural. Keep your eyes closed, smile a bit more, let’s see some of those pearly white teeth, and raise your leg a little higher, a little more.

The act of raising her foot higher had the effect of sliding the skirt up her legs, so that now it was a few inches above her knee. Still, Laurie continued to follow her mind’s commands without thinking about them, her closed eyes rendering her oblivious to the expanse of leg she was now beginning to put on display for Phil via the cam.

Her eyes snapped open and she immediately sat back upright and uncrossed her legs, smoothing the skirt back into place.

‘Wow, I never planned that!’ she thought before proceeding with the planned script. “Oh, you want me to stand now.”

She stood. “You want me to undo the top two buttons of my blouse because I still look a little too formal? Well okay.”

Laurie didn’t hesitate more than a second. Her hands moved to her neck and one after the other the top two buttons popped undone as her fingers deftly twisted the material around them.

“Oh, another two buttons.” She complied with her own script. With the top four buttons undone, the white blouse was now open just enough that Phil could see the black lace of the top of her slip peer momentarily through the gap.

Again without warning her mind took over. Bend forward slightly, from the waist, but keep your chin up looking straight at the camera. Good. Now smile a nice sexy smile for me. Slip the tip of your tongue out as if it’s flicking your top lip. Keep it there, that’s really sexy, you look great. Now bend a little more, a bit further.

The blouse fell forward, away from her breasts, obviously giving Phil a perfect view straight down her cleavage.

Poor Laurie hadn’t a clue what had happened. Was her mind playing tricks with her or was she adding to her show on the spur of the moment? Whatever it was, she wasn’t going to bring the show to a premature end. She stood up straight again. “You want me to undo another couple of buttons so that black lace can show through, as to add a little colour to the photos?”

Laurie was bound and determined to end the show just as she planned it. “I don’t think so!” she exclaimed as a way to bring some little defiance to the show. Then she nodded as if Phil had spoken. “Well, I’m not going to be showing off very much, when compared to wearing a cocktail dress, let alone a bikini. Okay, just another couple of buttons.”

When she was finished Phil would clearly see the triangle of black lace and silk from her full slip showing between the halves of the blouse, which was now only fastened by the lowest three buttons. Laurie nodded again. “Okay, I might as well undo the rest.” Once they had been dealt with, Laurie slowly pull the two halves of the blouse apart wider and wider.

Again she nodded. “Very well, Phil, if you insist.” Laurie acted as if she had little bit of a submissive streak in her, as she slowly slid the blouse back off her shoulders and down her arms. As with her jacket, she tossed the now discarded blouse out of view.

 

[JayTee69gmx]

Phil watched as Laurie did more and more poses, thinking 'She really is a natural model. I have really struck gold here. As a model that is.' His mind wandered off to doing photo shoots with her all over the world. Well the car brochure would be a good start, although it would be tough for Keith and Sue to match her natural skills.

Yet underlying the modelling moves was an eroticism which she could apparently turn on and off at will, Or was it because she was thinking about him? Perhaps. It would be nice if that was the case.

He found himself squirming a bit as he watched her, wishing he was there to enjoy it in person. Things became uncomfortable, and he undid his belt and top button to re-arrange it upright where the arousal could continue without interference. Then did everything back up properly in case Mary should arrive unexpectedly. As a precaution he flipped back and forth from an editing screen to her cam, just to be certain he could deal with it, in case of emergency.

At last her blouse was off, and he noticed a feeling of intimacy, yet a familiar intimacy. This was an intermediate stage of dress not normally seen by anyone but a person one was living with. Of course a bathing suit was far more revealing, but somehow not as intimate, because everyone would see that at a beach. Partly dressed, in a slip was something only normally seen in a bedroom. Oddly he found that not arousing as such, but giving a feeling of closeness, intimacy, yet 'familiar intimacy.' And he very much liked that feeling.

He found himself slipping into a imaginary world with her.

 

[pipper]

Laurie never knew what was about to happen. Her plan was to end the show once the full slip was off, but something just didn’t feel right. Was it the music? Was it the flashing light? Or was it a combination of both?

Even her mind seemed to be playing tricks on her. Sorry, we’ve got a bit of a problem here. It’s the colours. Black doesn’t really go with navy. They clash, especially on film. I think it’s best that you lose the skirt. After all you won’t be exposing any more than you are at the moment, will you?

Laurie nodded, pensively chewing at her bottom lip. she could see the fallacy of her mind’s argument straight away, she’d been wearing black stockings next to the navy skirt all along, so there was obviously no real problem with the colours, it was just a way for her very own mind to get her out of her final item of outerwear, down to her lingerie.

It appeared that Laurie had one sneaky mind!

Come on, Laurie, we need to press on.

Despite her best efforts to fight her very own voice she shrugged and reached both hands behind her to undo the hook and eye and the zip on the skirt. She spotted the still blurry Phil. Was that a predatory grin on his face? The click option seemed to be increasing its frequency as Laurie pushed the zip down and then began to wriggle her way out of the skirt, as she pushed it past her hips. After several, incredibly sexy wiggles, the skirt pooled around her feet and without thinking she bent forward at the waist to pick it up as she stepped out of it. The clicking continued as she inadvertently showed Phil a perfect view straight down her cleavage. Indeed, the right shoulder strap of the slip fell down onto her arm as she straightened up. She could do nothing about it with her hands both clasped in her skirt, as she tossed it on top of her blouse. Her hand rose to brush the offending strap back into place over the bra strap which had remained in place.

Leave it. It looks incredibly sexy like that. It’s almost perfect.

It shook Laurie to the core as she obeyed her mind. Then turning to face Phil, and smiling at him, the strap of the slip dangling halfway down to her elbow, showing off the top of the cup of her black satin bra as it dragged the lightweight fabric down.

You look adorable, Laurie, absolutely adorable. Now smile a bit wider and lift your left hand up to your face, extend the index finger and gently touch your bottom lip with it. Make it a pensive smile. Lower your head again and look at Phil through your eye lashes. That’s perfect. Now flick the other shoulder strap off your shoulder to match the right side.

Again the hypnotic mix of her mind and the soothing sound of the music were working their magic.

Now, drop your hands to your sides. Good girl. Grasp the fabric of the slip and just bunch it up under your hands a little, let’s see a little more leg.

Laurie was chewing her lip again, as she followed the instructions.

Keep smiling; now bunch the fabric up, just gather it in your fingers, and allow the hem to rise. Keep going; a little more; a little higher. Perfect. You have beautiful knees, Laurie. Keep going, and look at Phil, straight into the cam and smile. Higher; that’s it, keep it going higher. Let Phil see those fabulous legs of yours.

The hem of the slip was now well above her knees, in fact you could just see the bottom edge of the lace band of the stockings beginning to peek into view below it. It was that high.

Keep going, that’s absolutely awesome, now twist your left foot slightly to the side, and point the toe out a bit more. Perfect. Keep raising the hem. Good girl.

There was a lot of lace showing now, and Laurie seemed to be almost oblivious to the length of leg she was showing to the cam. A moment later the slip lifted clear of the stocking tops and smooth tanned bare legs was now in view, and still hadn’t told her to stop, and she didn’t. More and more of her legs came into view as she continued to gather the fabric at her waist. The slow movement of her hands was having an effect higher up, one she was equally immune to – the shoulder straps had slipped further, the whole front of the slip beginning to peel downwards exposing more and more of the black satin bra and her cleavage between the fabric cups.

The hemline continued to rise further and further, exposing more and more naked thigh and the contrasting black lines of the suspenders holding the stockings up. Finally the crotch of her black panties came into view and still she hadn’t stopped. The click option merely continued as she continued to show more and more of her lingerie and body to Phil. After what seemed like ages, her mind spoke.

You know what’s going to happen now, don’t you, Laurie? It’s time to lose the slip completely.

Laurie began to raise her hands, drawing the slip higher up her body. It caught for a second on her out thrust breasts but came clear in a rush and she pulled it away from her arms before discarding it on the floor. Then she lowered her arms to hang limply by her sides.

Laurie stood there exposed to his Phil’s eyes, only her rather modest black satin bra and panties set covering anything. Her mental state was clearly clouded by her arousal at the situation and it was obvious that she wouldn’t be able stop her mind from continuing the show beyond what she had planned. What did it have in store for her, now?

 

[JayTee69gmx]

Unconciously his hand wandered to stroke the bulge in his jeans. When he realized what he was doing he pulled it away with a start. But the cam show was going to overcome his caution soon. His mind was racing through scenarios where they were in the same room, Laurie undressing, no, stripping for him. Teasing relentlessly.

Then she pulled off her slip. When it caught for a moment on her breasts, his hands moved, cupping them, bra-enclosed, in his mind. Where was the clasp? Front or back?

Now in just panties and bra, her eyes looked distant, as if she too was imagining. It was impossible for him to desire her more than at that moment. Greedily he studied the screen intensely, devouring details of her body.

 

[pipper]

Her mind didn’t waste any time. Are those stay up stockings? Nod then reply.

Laurie nodded. “Yes, they are.”

Good. Now speak as if you have been asked to remove the garter belt, and then proceed to remove it.

Poor Laurie hadn’t a clue what was happening. Her show should be over now, but…”You want me to lose the garter belt?” She shrugged. “Okay then.” Without any hesitation, she unclipped the front two straps, then the rear pair; before unclasping the belt itself and tossing it aside onto the increasing pile of discarded clothing.

With the smoothing music still playing, Laurie walked over to the table on which her phone laid. The very same table on which the monitor was!

Her subconscious slowly guided her over to the couch, gently pushed her into a sitting position then swept her legs from under her, half turning her in the process and laying her full length on the cushions.

Now put the phone to your ear as if you are listening to someone. I want you to pretend you’re having phone sex with Phil. Just smile and pretend to listen, I’ll be the one telling you what to do.

Laurie nodded, finally giving in to her very own mind.

Now take your free hand, and rest it on your breast, over the bra. Good girl. Now gently cup your breast with it, stroke it, run your fingers across it. Feels good, doesn’t it, Laurie? You’re doing well. Good girl. Now squeeze it a little, make yourself feel the pleasure your hand is providing.

Her breathing became more ragged.

Now slowly slide the tips of your fingers underneath the cup onto your naked breast. How good does it feel?

“Fab . . . Oh fuck, it’s fabulous.”

Slowly pass your fingers to each side of your nipple, is it distended?

“Y . . . Yes!”

Pinch your fingers together. Pinch that little nub of pleasure-giving flesh. Feel the wave after wave coursing through your body.

Unknown to Laurie the cam had zoomed in to get a close up of her writhing body as she continued to follow her mind’s commands.

Take your hand out and undo the clasp the front of your bra.

The software’s option clicked time and again as her hand travelled slowly across to her cleavage, grasped the two halves of the hook and eye fastening between her breasts and flicked it open with a deft twist. Her breasts seemed to swell in the now loose cups as the elastic fabric sprung apart. The tips of her breasts were still covered by the slack fabric but obviously not for long. Laurie didn’t need her mind to tell her what to do next as she daintily plucked first one bra cup then the other to the sides, to display her breasts in all their glory. The clicking continued unabated as her fingers went back to stroking her breast, pinching and pulling the nipple in between times when she cupped the whole boob in her hand.

Good girl, that’s amazing. Keep doing that. You have beautiful tits, Laurie.

 

[JayTee69gmx]

Phil found himself unconsciously stroking outside his jeans, again. It was as if she had read his mind, the way she was fondling her breasts. Exactly as he had just imagined. He watched, but in his mind his hands were caressing and fondling. He could sense the texture of the lace, the firm yet compliant breasts underneath. He could hear her breathing, he could catch whiffs of her scent, open and clean.

But there was a problem, his erection was begging for attention. Mary, downstairs, could enter at any moment. He could hear the TV, but that might just cover up the sound of her steps on the stairs. Necessity is the mother of invention. And he invented the waterproof laptop. At that moment. One he could take into the shower.

He tore his hand away from his bulge lest he climax then and there.

Laurie continued relentlessly. He felt her nipples between his fingers, he felt them stiffen. The brand opened and her gorgeous breasts appeared on the screen, in close up. He was squirming, and yet again found his fingers running up and down the underside of his shaft. Tingles started, and again he forced himself to stop. Phil gripped the chair seat, his hips swivelling. She was right next door! He needed to kiss her, swirl their tongues.

 

[pipper]

Laurie wondered what would happen next, would her controlling mind make her to go to the obvious next stage, that of simply removing her panties. Unfortunately it had other plans.

There’s another part of your body crying out for attention, isn’t there? Something that longs to be touched, the way you are playing with your tit. Lower your hand down your body, Laurie. Touch yourself, you know you need to.

It must have been an amazing to watch as her eyes closed, the phone pressed to her ear. Deep in an imaginary conversation, she allowed her hand to snake down her body towards her panties. The hovered at the top of the satin garment for a moment before dropping lower still until she was cupping her sex over her panties.

Good girl. But you want to do more, don’t you? You want to touch yourself properly, don’t you, Laurie? Put your hand inside your panties. Do it!”

Laurie complied with her mind’s instruction. Her fingers slid inside the waistband of the garment and descended towards her mound.

Lift your hips. Let’s get this cunt of yours into the open. Let’s see what you’re hiding there.

The clicking and the music continued but Laurie wasn’t hearing them as she savagely jerked the panties down and onto her legs. Then Laurie’s hips sank back to the cushion and her legs rotated upwards slightly, allowing her to slip the garment off completely.

Laurie lowered her feet back to the surface of the couch, keeping her knees raised. She knew that her mind was about to tell her to spread her legs. Laurie didn’t wait for the command. Her right knee rotated sideways until it was touching the back cushion of the couch, her left knee dropping away on the other side. Between her legs her fingers were flying, stroking herself and massaging her clit as the lips of her pussy unfurled to expose it.

She was moaning now, a near continuous purring sound deep in the back of her throat, a sound that Phil should recognize. Moments later, Laurie worked herself up and then over the edge. “I’m cumming . . . Oh fuck, I’m cumming!”

She thrashed around on the couch as wave after wave of pleasure swept through her body. It was a huge one, something that hadn’t happen for nearly two years. Memories flooded back to that time, and in an instance Laurie blocked them.

Now aware of her predicament, she looked at the window containing Phil, who was now in sharp focus. Laurie smiled, and waved. To her disappointment a pop up window appeared saying that the cam session had come to an end. “What the…?” Surely Phil hadn’t terminated it.

Despite her fingers being covered in her juices, Laurie sent a text to Phil. ‘Hope you enjoyed the show!’ Then as an afterthought she added, ‘Can you come around before you leave in the morning so I can give you the box with the gloves in it?’

Once she had sent it, Laurie quickly put her clothing back on, and tidied her appearance, before pushing the table to one side and heading back up to her room. A shower was a necessity and her phone had to be cleaned!

 

[JayTee69gmx]

Phil only wished that he could have cum with her, maybe not this first time, but to keep going and keep her cumming, until he finally could hold out no longer and the sounds of a coordinated climax filled their ears. But it was not to be, first because the window closed right after her climax. And second, because Mary was downstairs, and there was no way Phil would risk getting caught.

He was at the moment the cam session closed, hugely aroused. Body vibrating. As soon as he was certain her cam would not re-open, he got a text from her about dropping by the next morning, before work. He acknowledged it - 'Yes!!'

The water was hot, he was naked, and with little effort he climaxed picturing her hand rubbing her sex. He exploded. It was a relief, pure and simple. Then, more relaxed, he pursued a second, playing the scenes over and over in his mind. Of course he had seen her naked before, but this was erotic in the extreme. In those photos her pussy had looked almost demure with the lips keeping secrets. This time she began to reveal those secrets, the lips swollen, pink, and parted. He first imagined his hand there. But that soon changed to sliding his cock deep inside her. His second climax, though not as voluminous, seemed to last forever. Twitching, tingling. Finally his breathing slowed and his whole body was overtaken by a warmth. But an emptiness too, he wanted his arms around her.

He slept soundly, and the next morning was just getting ready to leave for work, a half hour early, when he saw her parents car leaving their driveway. With both inside. Phil waited until they were out of sight, and then went over and rang the front door bell. He hoped Parker would try to interfere again. This trip was all about business, he had a good reason to be there, and if she said anything, he would have strong words with her husband.

 

[pipper]

Laurie didn’t have much of a sleep. She just couldn’t believe what she had done on cam. True she had planned to end the show once the full slip was off, but ending up with only her heels and stockings on, while she fingered herself and exploding in a massive orgasm wasn’t on the cards. What happened? Was it the software music? Those memories of two years ago, why did they suddenly resurface?

After another shower and spending time with her parents before they left, Laurie went down to check on Oscar. As usual he was taking his morning slither around the enclosure. “I wonder if you saw the show,” she thought out loud. He looked at her. Was that a grin he was wearing?

Back upstairs she waited for Phil to ring the bell, just in case Parker was being her usual self. Opening the door, she smiled and blushed slightly. “I guess I got carried away last night.” Then she giggled before picking up the box and handing it to him.

 

[JayTee69gmx]

Phil smiled when he saw her. He took the box of gloves, and said "Thanks, I want to shoot a couple of them with a color chart to be sure I am getting the best edits on them."

He looked her up and down, settling on her eyes, frankly amazed that this demure innocent looking creature could have shown such frank and open sexuality the night before.

"I am not sure 'carried away' is the best description, but I can tell you that I thoroughly enjoyed it. Thoroughly. It was difficult to watch though, knowing you were just next door, and wanting so much to be there with you. It was very very arousing for me to see you like that. After I wondered if we did an inversion like the poker game where I was the naked one, I wondered if you would like that?"

"Did I just see your parents leaving together?"

He looked at his watch.

 

[pipper]

Poor Laurie wasn’t too sure what he meant by ‘inversion’. “Are you asking me to give you another blow job, while I’m naked or are you suggesting that you want to masturbate in front of me? Either way, I’m all for it!”

What she had done on cam had somehow affected both of them.

"Did I just see your parents leaving together?"

“Er…yes, they won’t be back until late tomorrow.”

As he looked at his watch, Laurie wondered what Phil had in mind.

 

[JayTee69gmx]

Phil walked forward and closed the door behind him, then set down the box of gloves.

"I don't have to leave for work for a half-hour or so."

He wrapped his arms around her and held her in a close hug, head back a bit so he could see in her eyes, and she could see in his. And he knew what he saw. It had been there all along, ever since that first time she made the 'O' with her mouth, but it had moved from 'tease' to 'yes.'

Her breasts pressed on his chest, her tummy soft on his, and his thigh split hers to press. His shaft thickened against her hip. Warmth was building between their bodies.

"I want you Laurie. I need you. Let's meet tonight, here, after supper, 'I think I should re-shoot some of the glove shots.' Better do it tonight so I can send them to the client." His tone served to place the air quotes around the purported purpose of the session.

At that moment his hands on her bottom were signalling there was to be much much more than photography involved.

"I do like to take my time." And he kissed her, firmly, as a promise, not an immediate prelude.

 

[pipper]

Laurie couldn’t believe what was happening. Was all of this the result of her cam show?

Between kisses she managed to say. “Okay, tonight then, but come in the back door, just in case you know who is watching.”

Then she broke the hug. “You best be going.”

 

[JayTee69gmx]

Phil kissed her forehead lightly and picked up the box of gloves. Smiling, he went back home and placed the box on the floor.

"Mary? There's a box of gloves here. It's from a photoshoot I am doing. Look through them and if there are any you'd like, they are ours to keep. So choose some for yourself. OK?"

"Yes dear."

He sighed and drove to work. As usual the curtains across the road moved as he backed out.

Jennifer met him in the foyer, wearing a somewhat longer skirt than usual, and a white blouse which was buttoned up to her neck. Even her makeup was more conservative than usual. Phil smiled approval, "See you at lunch time."

The morning went quickly, he consolidated a couple of projects so they could be passed on, and wrapped another up. Soon he hoped to give his notice, but these people had been good to him, and his natural instinct was to leave with things in order for the next person.

 

[pipper]

Laurie gave Oscar his breakfast, another rat. Considering the reptile’s size a rat was nothing more than a snack. She had requested the zoo to provide Oscar with bigger meals, but was told to keep feeding him rats every day rather than a bigger meal once in a while.

“You might be in for a treat tonight,” she told him, knowing the rat would have been digested long before that.

Her own breakfast was interrupted by Susan who showed up out of the blue with a pair of packets.

“So how did the posing go?” she asked while taking a seat in the kitchen.

Laurie knew what she was hinting at. “You know damn well it wasn’t a fashion show!” She let out a big sigh. “It was a disaster. I planned to strip so far, but for some reason it got out of hand and then I began…began to have memories of that awful thing two years ago.”

Susan reached out and touched her friend’s hand. “Oh no, that must have been horrible. After all I was there when it took place, remember?”

Laurie began to get teary eyed as she nodded. “I only did it to pay off my tuition loan.”

Sue got up and hugged Laurie. “Thankfully, that video never saw the light of day, owing to a small legal matter.”

Laurie smiled. “Yes, they somehow forgot to get me to sign the release, and were told to destroy all copies of the film under the threat of being taken to court. I’m glad that Keith witnessed their destruction along with his father.”

“Yep, it pays to have a boyfriend who has a lawyer for a father.”

 

[JayTee69gmx]

Camera bag slung over his shoulder, Phil and Jennifer walked from the office building to a small park nearby where the city was trying out 'gourmet' food trucks. They got some deli-style sandwiches, and iced teas. As they ate and talked about nothing in particular, Phil was scouting for good backdrops for photos of her. An idea formed to show her with different lighting with out of focus background. People in the background unidentifiable, make her stand out from the crowd. He was happy she had dressed as demurely as he had ever seen her. Much better for an online thing.
Lunch wrappers in the recycling, he found an area where it was brighter, but still in shade. He wished he had someone to hold a white card to reflect more light on her. Made a mental note to find an intern when he got established.

So, sitting on a bench, people milled around in the background, he opened the lens wide and spot metered her skin. Carefully focused on her eyes, and shot a few times, just to relax her. Then asked her to look around and describe what she was seeing. Then suddenly said "That's good." And fired a burst as she looked to him smiling.

After checking the shots on the little screen, he was sure he had what he wanted. They walked back to the office, Jennifer flirting, then laughing,"Phil, I know you are taken, don't be so serious."

Well, he was, but perhaps not in the way Jennifer imagined.

 

[pipper]

In the afternoon Laurie sat cross-legged on the couch doing her report on Oscar. The reptile, himself, was enjoying the freedom to slither around the room. Laurie had even left the enclosure’s door open so he could go in and out as he wished.

Her mind briefly went back to her conversation with Sue that morning, thankful that Keith and his father didn’t divulge the event to her parents, thus saving her from the horrid consequences. Somehow Laurie needed to repay their act of kindness. Sue had mentioned that Keith was considering creating a magic guillotine act. Should she volunteer for the act?

Then there was the two packages Sue had brought over; both containing a new outfit for Laurie to wear for her next cam show. She didn’t want to do another one, but in the end Sue convinced her to do one if Phil asked.

 

[JayTee69gmx]

When he got home, Phil went to his studio and chose three pairs of gloves, re-shot them with his color reference chart in the field of view, then corrected the shots to the reference, copied it and compared it to his previous shot of that pair of gloves. He re-processed the original shot to match the calibrated shot, and applied the same changes to all the gloves. As a check he did two more pairs, and, thankfully the re-processed shots were close to the same as the calibrated shots of those gloves. Satisfied, he made a mental note to be much more careful in future work. Always include the color reference in every shot.

Mary was quiet at dinner, but that was not unusual. Truth was, they didn't seem to have anything to talk about. Near the end Mary announced she would be out all evening. Phil frowned, and she said that she had found a book club that concentrated on fiction similar to the Downton Abbey theme. Rather than watch re-runs, they were branching out. Did he want to come along?

Phil said no, he had to plan the opening of his new studio space, and re-shoot a few of the glove shots. Mary looked at him quizzically, said nothing, and left.

Phil texted Laurie, "Is it a good time to re-shoot a few of the glove shots?"

 

[pipper]

Laurie had actually thought about peeking into those two packages, but decided against it, promising herself to only do it if another cam show was requested.

Then she got the text message from Phil. She laughed. “Yeah right, I think there’s more then glove shots he has in mind!”

‘Sure, come over!’