Just as I had suspected, the customer I contacted loved Megan. He immediately asked for more revealing shots, and included a couple of requests for special clothing items. A check of my bank account on-line showed he had made the deposit I required. A phone call to my newest model and I was ready to meet her the following day.

We arranged to meet at the food court again. This time, I had already purchased the requested clothing. We immediately went out to my RV and I showed her what I wanted. She had been very excited when we met, and now, seeing the new items, was a little nervous.

"Remember I told you that smooth skin sells?" She nodded slowly. "Well," I continued, "this was the request. He wants a micro bikini. I told him I think you have the body for it, but he says if you do this, he will pay extra. Even more if you let your nipples show, or even go topless."

She looked up at me. "But, I'm only 12. Isn't that illegal? What if someone who knows me sees the pics?"

"It is illegal in this country. The pics will be seen mostly in Asia. The laws are different there, and clients pay big money to see them."

"How much money are we talking?" she wanted to know. Today, she was dressed in modest shorts and a baggy t-shirt with sneakers. Her brunette hair was in a ponytail.

"If you wear the bikini, at least $400 to you. Topless adds another $400, full nudity an extra $1000."

I could see the wheels spinning. She knew she would be able to help her dad with a lot. It was a matter of sacrificing her modesty.

"And you promise no one here will see any of the pics?"

"I promise. If I thought they would, I wouldn't suggest it. And, if you want me to, I'll talk to your dad and let him know I want you to model. That would explain where the money came from. How much you tell him is up to you."

She thought that over for a few minutes. She looked up at me and smiled. "How about if we do this today and then you talk to him. I'll tell him we met at the mall, and you wanted to take some pics for practice, but you wouldn't use them until you talked to him. You can maybe show him the ones you took of me in the mall the last time." She finally stopped and took a breath before continuing.

"As for today, well, I've never taken my clothes off in front of anyone before. Let's do the bikini and other clothes first, and see how it goes. Is that OK?"

"That's fine, Megan," I told her. "Go ahead and change. We'll use the green screen again."

She went down the hall and I turned on the monitor. Seeing my newest model completely strip was an exciting sight. I had to hide my erection when she turned to walk back down the hall. She had decided to wear the bikini first, instead of the other outfits and the material covered very little. She walked slowly into the area in front of the "green screen" and held her hands in front of her privates. She was blushing.

"Megan! You look amazing!" I told her. As she slowly looked up at me, I continued the praise. "If I saw you in any pictures, I know I would want to buy everything I could find."

"Really?" she looked up.

"Yes," I picked up the camera and prepared to shoot. "Let's just start taking pictures and see what happens."

I turned on some music and she relaxed a little. I had her turn away from me, her head turned back towards me. This showed how the panties formed around her sexy little bottom. She was definitely relaxing now. I decided to push her a little. I walked over to her and reached up to adjust her top.

"This won't completely show your nipples, but that's about all that will be covered, Megan." The way the bikini was made, I could slide the material so most of her "a" cup was showing. She blushed again as my fingers brushed across her nipples. They immediately reacted to the touch (and the cold air in the RV!). I smiled at her as I made the adjustments, then picked up the camera once more.

As she turned and posed, she untied the strings at the back and held the material over her breasts. I hoped she would give me the peek I wanted. After a couple more minutes, she did. Taking a deep breath, she dropped the top on the floor and put her hands on her hips.

"WOW! Megan, absolutely perfect!" I praised her as I continued to snap. Another little thing she didn't know was that the entire session, including her changing, was being video recorded. The buyers were going to love her initial exposure.

Her confidence building, she pushed her small breasts further. I decided to try a little more. I reached out and pulled on her nipples. "This will make them stand out more," I told her quickly before she could react.

She smiled and continued to pose. She was relaxing more in front of me. She truly surprised me by what she did next. Her back to me, she untied the strings on the side of her bottoms. I continued snapping away as she slid the thin material down her legs. Now her bottom was completely exposed. A fine tan line showed across the round hips.

"If it's OK, can we just do it like this for now?" she asked as she continued to show me her sexy bottom.

"Sure, if you get on your hands and knees like in some of the other poses. Tease the camera, Megan."

She did just what I wanted, and I could see her puffy pussy lips winking at me between her legs. As she crawled on the floor, I snapped shot after shot. Finally, I called for a break. She stood and turned towards me. She didn't cover herself, another surprise.

"Did I do OK, Rob?" she asked as she reached for a bottle of water. Taking the cap off, she sipped the drink, one hand on her hip, fully nude in front of me, her bald pussy totally exposed to my eyes.

"You did great, Megan. You are the sexiest thing I've seen in a long time. I love your body." I looked down, her eyes following my gaze. "Maybe love it a little too much."

She giggled. "Did I cause that?"

"Yes, you did Megan. So you better go change before I think of something else for you to do that would involve me showing you this."

She hesitated, then bent to pick up her bikini before walking down the hall. "We wouldn't want that now would we," she called over her shoulder.

I decided right then I would have this little hottie before the week was over. No, I wanted her now. I followed her down the hall. As she stepped into the bedroom, I was right behind her.

"Megan," as I put my hands on her shoulders. This would be the first time I had touched her except for the nipple thing earlier.

She stopped and stood still, waiting. "And what would you do if I showed you?" I asked softly.

Slowly turning, Megan looked up at me. "What do you want me to do, Rob?" she asked just as softly.

Leaning down, I kissed her lips. Those soft, pouty lips I had noticed the first day. My hands were still on her shoulders, her arms went up and around my back. I pulled her to me, my clothed body pressing against her nude one. Our tongues met, and we were lost in each other for several minutes before I pulled back.

"I've wanted to do that since the first day I saw you, Megan."

"Good. I've wanted the same thing. You should know, Rob I'm still a virgin. I haven't done anything at all. None of the guys at my school want anything to do with me."

"They just don't see the beautiful, sexy girl I see, Megan," I told her as we kissed again. As badly as I wanted to, I couldn't take full advantage of her just yet.

"Do you really think I'm all that, Rob?" Her hands still on my back. I pushed away, holding her at arm's length.

"Megan, I do. And I think my erection speaks for itself." We both looked down at the bulge in the front of my jeans.

"Do you want me to, I mean, what now?" she asked nervously.

"Megan, as much as I want to make love to you right now, I'm going to confuse every male who sees your pics. I'm going to tell you to get dressed and I'm going back in the other room."

I started to turn away and she stopped me. "Rob, can I see it?"

Turning back to her, I said: "Megan, if I undress, I don't know how much will power I'll have."

She reached for the belt buckle and started to tug. "I was a virgin when I came in here, and I want to be a virgin when I leave, but I still want to see it."

I let her work. When the belt was free, she unbuttoned the jeans, then worked down the fly. Taking a deep breath, she pushed them down together, kneeling as she did. My cock popped free and slapped against the side of her face.

"Now it's my turn to say WOW, Rob," she giggled. "Can I touch it?"

"That's kind of a silly question to ask now, Megan. Just be easy. You said you haven't done anything yet, does that include this?"

She looked up and blushed. "No, I haven't. I've only heard my friends talk about it. They said something about blow jobs, but I'm not sure what to do. I just know I want to do this and take care of you."

Her hands were so soft and warm on my cock. Gently, I placed my hands over hers and showed her how to jack the shaft.

"If you're serious, just open your mouth and slide it over the tip. Pretend it's a big popsicle. If you get your teeth on it, I may jump. Just be easy. And if you don't want a mouth full of surprise, I'll let you know when I start to cum."

She wasn't listening any longer. Her mouth went over the sensitive head, and she began to work her lips and tongue over my cock. It was obvious to me she hadn't done it before, but she followed directions. What wasn't in her mouth (I'm not that big, but she managed to get about 3" inside), she was jacking up and down in her small hands.

She had sat back on the bed and was working feverishly to bring relief to my swollen cock. I let her work at her own pace, and caressed her head as she learned. It didn't take long before I could feel the cum start to build from my heavy balls.

"Megan, I'm almost there." Her response was to suck harder. Another 30 seconds and I was erupting into her mouth. She gagged, trying to swallow it all, and some escaped her lips, dribbling down her chin. This, she wiped up with her fingers as she pulled away, her big soft eyes looking up at me.

"Did I do that right, Rob?" she asked.

"Sweetie, you did that perfect!" I answered as I caught my breath. I was ready to show her what I could do with a nubile body like hers. The phone rang.

"I figured she would be calling soon," Megan said as she looked at her cell. She answered and told little sis she would be there soon.

"Next time, if you want a next time," I began as she looked up nodding, "it'll be my turn to show you something."

I pulled up my jeans and watched her dress. As she pulled her shirt over her head, she looked directly at me. "I'll be here tomorrow. After that, I may have to include my little sister. Would that be alright?"

"I'd have to see her. Let's go pick her up and we'll talk about it more."

We left the RV and walked towards the mall. When I saw her sister waiting impatiently, I knew this would work out.

"Will she be as cooperative as you?"

"Do you mean will she give you a blow job? Maybe" she answered with a grin.

"That wasn't what I meant, but OK." I swatted her lightly on her firm little bottom as we neared little sis.

"Lyssa, this is Rob. He wants to talk to you about something."

Lyssa was as petite as her older sister, but was blonde. She was wearing cotton shorts and a tank top. Her breasts were just bumps under her shirt. She looked at me questioningly, but waited for me to speak.

"Lyssa, it's good to meet you. I'll get right to the point. I'm a photographer, and I'd like for you to do some modeling for me. Megan has done that the last couple of times you were here. She did a great job, and tells me you might be interested, too.

"There's some good money to be made if you are interested and the customers pick you up. I cater mostly to clients overseas. Nothing we do here will be seen by anyone here. What do you think?"

She thought for a few minutes, then answered me. Her hands were on her hips, her head cocked to the side.

"What kinda of modeling? Are you a perv or something?"

Megan slapped at her and scolded her. "Do you really think I would be letting him take those kinds of pictures of me?"

"No, Lyssa. Everything is above board. I'm going to talk to your dad after Megan brings it up to him first. The money is good. The clients want models for their catalogs and special customers. They tell me what they are looking for, and I find the models.

"After I send some practice shots, they tell me if they want the girl, then what they want them to wear. If you don't approve, it's over. Simple as that."

She chewed on that for a couple of minutes, then agreed. This would be fun, I thought as we went back to my RV and started up for the short drive to see Daddy.