Jennifer was somewhat drawn by his ease of speech and his charm. Guys this good looking were usually jerks and he didn’t fit the mold. Dad, had he said Dad? “You didn’t tell me the model was your son, Oscar,” Jennifer scolded. “Trying to keep it all in the family, huh?”
“He takes after his mother. Eats like a horse and looks like a bird. I’m the other way around, eat like a bird and look like a horse. Besides he works cheap, really cheap. Well, it seems the two of you have hit it off so we may as well discuss the ground rules here for the next couple sets. Simulated sex only. NO penetration, Derek. Be careful where you poke that thing when you get close to the lady.”
“Jennifer, things will have to get pretty close while we are setting up the shots. Derek’s going to have to touch you in some pretty intimate ways. He’ll have his hands and mouth on your butt, breasts, nipples and other places too. You’ll have to kiss him and get pretty close to his “apparatus” if we are going to pull this off. He won’t penetrate you with his cock or his fingers but they’ll have to be darnn close to it to make it look real. That okay with you? If not, you better say so right now and we’ll call it a wrap.”
The young, blonde wife hesitated and briefly thought through all the scenes they had shot already and the photos she had seen that Troy had taken on the sly of her, Randal and Adam at their suite. What the heck she thought. “Sounds like a plan. How do we start?”
“Well, we sort of need some kind of story line or scenario. Since Derek’s still dressed for work can we just use that? Derek, you have your tool belt in your truck?”
“Yes, you want me to get it?”
“And while you’re at it’ stop and grab a quick shower then too. Put the white bibs back on and the tool belt. Shoes always cause a damn problem trying to get pants over them. Why don’t you put on a pair of flip-flops instead of your boots and we’ll just shoot around them.” Derek headed out the way he came in through the dark hallways of the studio.
“I hate to suggest white for you again but you look so darn good in it, Jennifer,” Oscar said as he was rifling through racks of dresses. “Here’s the one I was thinking of.” The dress he held up was white with tiny red roses printed all over it and medium sized red buttons all the way up the front. “This and those white panties you had on earlier should give us plenty to work with don’t you think?”
She had to agree with him. the dress did seem like a very good selection. It had a slight collar and was gathered at the waist. She held it up over the black negligee and looked in the full-length mirror at the bathtub set. “I think you have pretty good taste Oscar.” and she headed for the dressing room to get ready for the next shoot, her pulse raising.
Jennifer quickly slid the black stockings down her legs and deposited the negligee on the dressing table. She retrieved the white lace panties from the first shoot they had done and pulled them up over her thighs and snugly over her rounded ass cheeks. She turned to look at herself in the mirror as she pulled the dress on and began buttoning it at the hem. It fit perfectly, slightly snug around her braless breasts but it clung to her form exquisitely. The white with the red rose print and medium sized red buttons was an excellent choice…now just a pair of red shoes and she’d be set.
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