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First the essential but boring stuff:
This is a fantasy, period.
Please do not repost any part of this story without my expressed written
consent.
Now the better stuff:
I'm reposting the whole of Jenny's Uncle so far written. Parts 1-5 have
appeared in ASSM last summer. Parts 6-7 in Kristen's collection.
I am working on part 8 and will include a chapter or two in this post.
Tell me what you think! <jrose@chickmail.com>
Enjoy, jenny
Jenny's Uncle, Part 1 by Jennyrose
Chapter 1
Jenny was bored. It was spring break and she was already bored.
She called downstairs. Maybe someone would answer.
"Mom, can I go to Uncle Ted's?"
Surprisingly her mom answered, "Why, that would be nice. He's probably
had time to settle in, and he might like the distraction."
Ted was Jenny's mom's brother. He'd been a whiz kid in the
pharmaceuticals field. Then after eight years and just when he'd turned
thirty, he'd chucked it all, with a hefty severance, and taken up
photography. He'd moved back to the city and had been busy setting up a
studio and establishing himself in perhaps the hardest industry (save
for acting) to make a late beginning.
Jenny's mom worked fulltime in a law firm, and that was why she was so
surprised to get a response.
"Mom, what are you doing home?" Jenny asked as she bounded down the
stairs.
"Didn't you hear me last night? I just felt like taking a personal day
today. It's been such a busy time. And I thought we might do something
together since you have a break from school."
At fifteen, Jenny hadn't listened last night when her mom went on and
on about the pressures of her job. And now she really wanted to get out
of the house. Without her mom.
"Can I go?" she pushed.
"Sure, it would be nice for Ted to see you."
"Thanks, mom, we'll do something together this weekend, OK?"
"Sure, tell Ted I said hello, and ask him to dinner."
"Bye, mom, " and she was out the door.
It took one busline for Jenny to get to her uncle's studio. It was in a
bit more upscale neighborhood than her mom's, but, she reasoned, that
made sense since he'd made so much money in drugs-legal drugs,
certainly, but drugs just the same. Also Ted had to make an impression
on his clients, those photography nuts who had to have special sessions
and individual shootings. Jenny had no idea how lucrative these clients
could be.
When she rang the bell, a voice called out for her to come in, and soon
she saw her uncle adjusting lights and moving rapidly around a large
room set up for a shoot.
"Hi there, sweetie, what are you doing here?" he asked as he continued
to make adjustments. "How's your mom?"
"She's fine and says hello. I was bored and wanted to see you. What are
you doing?"
"I have a client coming shortly for a standard shoot, " Ted said. "Do
you want to watch? Maybe you could help."
"Wow, do you think I could do something? That would be so cool!" Jenny
gushed.
"Wo, slow down!" Ted said. "Let's see if anything comes up. Just stay
in the back, and if I need you, I'll holler."
"OK," and Jenny, though a little disappointed, stepped back into the
shadows. She watched as her uncle moved amongst the lights and props.
Then he went to his cameras to check his film.
"Jenny, would you come here?" he called out. "Here are the rolls of
film that I might need. If I call for more film, can you bring them to
me?"
"Sure, Uncle Ted!" Jenny was pleased.
The shoot went well; Jenny had to bring her uncle three additional
rolls of film and the transfer went smoothly. What Jenny watched the
most was the model whose pictures were being taken. The shoot was a
standard one. Jenny noticed how the model dressed and what she used at
the makeup table especially. Ted had a full supply of cosmetics in the
dressing room. She noticed that the cosmetics were of the highest
quality. She couldn't help but notice how much better the model looked
after she came out of the dressing room.
"Wow, that was fun!" Jenny said, after the model left.
"You liked the sessions?" Ted said.
"Yeah, she looked awesome!"
"Well, you were a real help. Do you want to come back and help me with
some shoots?"
"That would be so cool!" Jenny said. She couldn't believe her spring
break was turning out this way.
"Great! I have some shoots coming up this week that could keep me real
busy. They may go long. That means there could be long days ahead. Are
you up for that?" her uncle asked.
"Of course, it's a perfect time for me to work," she said.
"Well, I'd better call your mom just to make sure," he said. "You know,
you're looking a little pale. Are you exercising enough? Here, take this
vitamin. Girls your age need some extra iron and other supplements. If
there was anything I learned during the time I worked for the drug
industry, it was that we don't get enough vitamins, and teenage girls
get the least!"
"Gee, thanks, Uncle Ted. I'll let my mom know," Jenny said as she
swallowed the pill her uncle gave her.
"So can you come back tomorrow? Assuming your mom says it is OK?" Ted
asked.
"Sure," Jenny said as she ran out the door.
Ted called his sister, the arrangements were made, and Jenny busied
herself for her first day as an assistant to a photographer. She dressed
in jeans and a blouse, wondering if she should look any different than
usual. She brushed her hair, but that was about the most attention she
took to how she looked.
She arrived just on time at her uncle's studio.
"Here, take this," Ted said, as she walked in the room. It was another
vitamin. "You're going to need the energy boost this week," he added.
She swallowed the pill and went straight to the makeup table.
"So, you're interested in how the model gets ready for a shoot?" he
noticed.
"Yeah, kind of, " she said.
"Today's pictures are for a family who wants one last memory before
they go their separate ways. It'll be pretty easy, though maybe a little
tense, if they don't get along. You try to keep their attention away
from themselves. Be very demanding; make up things they have to do. That
should keep them busy."
"OK, Uncle Ted, I think I can do that." Jenny lied.
But she did it. With flying colors. She kept the mother from arguing
with the father and the kids from getting bored.
"You were fantastic!" Ted said after the family had paid and left. He
took her up in his arms and lifted her off the ground in his enthusiasm.
She was so happy to have been such a help to her uncle.
"So, what is next?" she asked.
"Well, tomorrow I have several shoots with models that want to build up
their portfolios for major studios in Hollywood. Can you come early to
get the costumes and makeup set up for them?"
"Sure, what time would you like me?"
"How about ten o'clock?"
"I'll be here!" she said.
That night Jenny was all tingly with the prospect of working a full day
tomorrow with models who were heading toward Hollywood. She thought she
should look a little more sophisticated, so she took some time to pick
out a skirt and blouse. Try as she might she couldn't get to sleep
before midnight, and still she was up before her mom and out the door,
leaving her a note to not wait for her that evening.
When she got to her uncle's studio, Ted noticed that she had worn a
skirt. "Wow, don't you look nice? Here, take your vitamin, and take
another at lunchtime, since we'll be working so late today."
"OK, Uncle Ted. Thank you, I thought I'd look a little more dressy
today."
"You were exactly right in your instincts, Jenny. If I hadn't been so
overwhelmed with these shoots today, I would have said something."
What Ted said gave Jenny a warm feeling. She was being so helpful!
"Why don't you check out the makeup table? The only thing you need is a
little gloss on your lips, and you'll be the perfect assistant," Ted
said.
Jenny eagerly eyed the array of lip glosses and chose one that matched
her eyes.
"OK, here's to a great day of shooting!" Ted rose an imaginary glass of
champagne and moved to the lights to make one last adjustment.
The bell rang and in came their first client. She took her time in the
dressing room--so long that Jenny had to go in to see what was the
matter. Jenny was mesmerized by what she saw. The client was a
professional makeup artist who was trying her first shoot. She was just
spending a long time to get the right look. She called Jenny over.
"What do you think?" The client asked.
"Wow," was all Jenny could exclaim.
"You know, you could look amazing with a little color here and
there..." she said. "Let me give you a few hints."
For the next half hour, Jenny got a private lesson in professional
cosmetics. From then on her life was changed.
She came out of the room telling her uncle that it would just be a few
more minutes and the model would be ready. Despite his grumbling there
was little he could do. Once she came out the shoot went quickly and
when she had left, Uncle Ted asked, "What did she do to you?"
"Nothing," Jenny answered mysteriously. "She just needed some time to
do her makeup. You should know that by now, Uncle Ted."
"You'd think I would, " he said. "Lunch time."
Jenny spent her entire lunch time in the dressing room, trying on some
of the mascaras and skin colors that the model had suggested. She came
out positively glowing.
"Let me take a few practice shots of you in preparation for the next
shoot, " Ted said. "Did you take your vitamin, by the way?"
Jenny could tell that Ted was noticing her. "No, I'll take it now," she
said, and she swallowed the pill with a slug of water. Then she went in
front of the lights and stood while her uncle took some practice shots.
"Could you add a little color to your eyelids and lips for this next
practice shot?" he said. "It's going to be a very tricky lighting setup
and I need to see how it will look."
"Sure, if you say so, " said Jenny.
When she came back out again she felt all tingly. Ted had turned on
some music for the next client, a song she particularly liked to dance
to. He took some photos and she couldn't help but move a little to the
beat of the music. Then the bell rang and the next client was ready for
the shoot.
This shoot went on for the whole afternoon. Jenny was kept busy with
delivering film, adjusting lights, and running for water or whatever the
model needed. She couldn't believe that there was another appointment
still scheduled today.
"You've been working so hard today," her uncle said as the second
client left. "Are you sure you can stay for the last appointment?"
Jenny wanted above all else to follow through with her promise.
"Sure, I can stay. Let me call my mom to make sure she remembers I'll
be working late," Jenny said.
There was no answer, as Jenny figured, so she left a message.
"It's all set, " she said.
"OK, let's get some dinner sent in. How does sushi sound? There's a
place just around the corner that can have it here in two shakes, " Ted
said.
"Great," Jenny said.
Jenny was famished. Ted had her take another vitamin with her meal and
then went to the cupboard. "How about a toast? To a new partnership!"
He took out a bottle of saki and poured a little into some ceramic
cups.
"Cheers!" he said and they clinked their cups together. The taste of
the saki was very harsh, but she managed to swallow a little.
Before she knew it the bell was ringing and the next shoot was
beginning.
For this shoot the lights were harsher, the music was louder, and the
model was dressed more provocatively. Jenny watched everything as she
swayed with the music. Her uncle watched her too. He thought she had a
real future in the industry. The model even said something to her
afterwards. Jenny went home that night, in a cab that her uncle had
called, with new makeup, music and ideas in her head. She was looking
forward to working for her Uncle Ted. What a spring break this was
turning out to be!
Chapter 2
When Jenny got home that night, she called her best friend and talked
for hours about the day's experience. She was still buzzing when, after
midnight, she finally fell asleep.
It was so hard for her to get up the next morning, and she was so lucky
that she didn't have to be at her uncle's until noon. It was twenty
minutes to noon when she opened her eyes. She jumped out of bed, threw
on some clothes, and ran for the bus. At 12:30 she rang Ted's door
afraid of what he would say for being so late.
Instead he ushered in, wondered how her night had been, and asked why
she looked the way she did.
"Go into the dressing room, dear, and use whatever you need to fix
yourself up. I have a clientele to impress, and my assistants have to
look their best.
Oh, and don't forget your vitamin. I believe they are starting to give
you some color!"
Jenny was relieved and secretly thrilled to beable to use the makeup in
the photography dressing room. She came out with subtle color over her
eyes, a blush to her cheeks and a rosiness to her lips.
"Wow, my model friend yesterday taught you quite a bit in there! You're
a fast learner," Ted said. "Why don't you borrow a skirt and top from
the wardrobe, too. Were you in a hurry today or something?"
Jenny found a satin black skirt and scoop neck blouse that fit her
perfectly. Her sandals didn't quite go with the outfit, but Ted didn't
say anything when she came back out.
"OK, let's get to work." And work they did. Today was more a catching
up day of organizing and filing pictures, cleaning the wardrobe outfits
for tomorrow's shoots, and setting the lights and props. They worked
through lunchtime and didn't stop until almost five pm. Jenny was
exhausted.
"You know, there are some perks to working for a photographer, Jenny,
though the hours are pure hell. Why don't you keep that skirt and
blouse? You look good enough in it. And you seem too tired to do
anything else. You've been such a help to me. Come tomorrow at nine so
we can get ready for the first shoot. Get a good night's sleep, girl!
And I have one other request. Please take this bag of makeup home for
your use. Consider it a partial advance on your pay. " Then Ted pushed
her out the door and into a waiting cab.
Jenny didn't even check out the gift her uncle had given her until the
morning, but she woke up quite early to get ready for her day at the
photo shoot.
She saw that it included a number of nail polishes, a shiny
pinkish-purple jumped out at her, and she decided right then and there
that she should go all out today. She put two coats on her toes and
fingers plus a ultra shiny top coat. She chose a lipstick that matched
and gave her eyes a hint of smoldering darkness. The model had shown
her just how to apply her mascara.
She frowned when she went to her closet. Everything was so boring. Even
her nicest long skirt didn't excite her. But, what could she do? She
wore it with a paisley blouse and her signature sandals. Giving a sigh
she left her mom a note and swept out the door to catch the bus.
As she rang the door, Jenny could hear some loud music coming from
inside. When her uncle answered she could hardly hear him greet her. But
he seemed to be waving her in and motioned her to get to work. At the
break in the music he asked if she'd taken her vitamin, which she
hadn't, and then he said there was another pill she should take today as
a special boost. It was going to be a special session with several
models, and Jenny would be kept very busy attending to their needs as
well as to his. She drank down the big glass of water he had put beside
the vitamins.
Then he seemed to look at her for the first time. "Jenny, you look
different today."
"Oh, thank you for the makeup," she said, "I tried some of it for today
since I knew this was a big day."
"You look fantastic!" Ted exclaimed as he started circling around her.
"I have an idea. Why don't you help me with the lights today by standing
in as one of the models? I could get that much more prepared, and you
would be the perfect stand-in. Go get one of the models' outfits on. I'm
sure one of them will fit you. I'll get the lights ready for focussing."
Before Jenny could object, Ted was gone. "Oh and put on some makeup,
too. I need to test the color of the lights as well."
Jenny heard the music go back on, a nice driving beat, and she thought
to herself how she might like this busy day after all.
She went into the dressing room and decided on a copper silk dress that
went to just above her knees. She added some reds and browns to her
makeup, touched up her lips and came out to a driving guitar solo. Ted
glanced at her, then looked at her hard and went into the dressing room.
He came out with a pair of high heels that perfectly complimented the
dress she had chosen. When she slipped out of her sandals and into those
heels, the transformation was complete. Ted led her over to the
full-length mirror. She felt so excited when she saw herself. She was
starting to feel all warm and tingly and the music was getting to her.
"Go in front of the lights now, Jenny, you look great!"
"What should I do ?" she asked as she stood in the glare.
"Just let the music take over. Don't worry about me. I'll just be
adjusting the lights and taking some test shots. Just try to relax. You
look great when you relax."
The lights and the makeup and the dress and shoes were all so new and
exciting. Jenny just let the music move her, slowly, at first. Ted took
a few pictures for tests, then he changed the music and the lights so it
wasn't so loud and they weren't so bright. Jenny had her eyes closed and
was swaying to the bluesy sounds. She began to bring her hands to her
breasts when the door rang and Ted said their first appointment was
there.
Jenny started, then headed for the dressing room when Ted stopped her.
"You can keep what you're wearing on, Jenny. You look fine for today's
work , in fact you look fantastic. I'll find another outfit for the
model. Wasn't I saying yesterday that we've got a clientele to impress?"
Jenny blushed but inside was really pleased she could stay dressed up.
She stayed in her heels for half the day before she pleaded with Ted to
let her wear her sandals. Her feet were killing her! Ted just laughed
and said she'd have to get used to them someday. But he took pity
realizing they still had a large part of the day's work ahead of them.
It was almost eight o'clock when the last model left the studio. "Are
you ready to call it a day?" Ted asked. Jenny actually didn't feel tired
at all and asked if they could go out for some dinner. She wanted to
prove to Uncle Ted that she could keep up with him. Besides she was
famished. He said OK, but he wanted to freshen up a little and take a
quick shower.
Jenny decided she would dress for the occasion. While Ted was
showering, she went into the dressing room and chose a simple black
dress and patent leather heels. A string of pearls was a perfect
accessory. She redid her makeup for the evening so that when Ted came
out, he couldn't believe his eyes.
"Well, milady, shall we go?" And he took her arm and escorted her into
the night. They had a very wonderful dinner and Ted was all the
gentleman during th evening. Jenny though excited felt very well taken
care of.
Chapter 3
After her uncle dropped her off at her mom's house that night she
called her girlfriend and again told her everything that had happened
that day. Reina had been her best friend since third grade. Jenny felt
a little funny because she could hardly remember a time that they had
not done things together. And here she was learning about photography
and fashion from her uncle and leaving Reina out of it all. But part of
her wanted to keep these experiences all for herself also. So even when
Reina hinted at being invited to the studio, Jenny did not take the
hints. It was after midnight when they hung up.
It was easier for Jenny to get up the next morning. "Hmm, maybe those
vitamins are giving me more energy," Jenny thought. She was at the
studio door by ten o'clock.
"Hey, do I have a surprise for you," greeted Ted when she came in.
"What? What is it?" Jenny asked.
"Take your vitamins first," said her uncle.
"You know, I think these are really working," said Jenny. "I didn't
have any trouble getting up today. And didn't I work straight through
yesterday without a complaint?"
"You sure did, and that's part of the surprise today, " Ted said. "I
want to take you shopping. You deserve some new clothes!"
"Oh wow, Uncle Ted, thank you!"
"Don't thank me yet. Let's see if we find anything that you like
first!"
And off they went. It was a very successful trip. Jenny found a leather
skirt, two pairs of shoes, a silk blouse and a leopard print dress. Ted
paid for everything. He even let her go into the local lingerie shop for
some needed underwear. "You know, I have quite a few connections in the
fashion industry already, Jenny. Write down your sizes and I can make
sure to pick up some things for you when I am buying for my photo
shoots."
"Really?" Jenny's eyes got wide and she almost dropped her packages as
they headed back to her uncle's car.
"I might even beable to get someone to take your full measurements if
you're around when the models are being fitted."
"That would be awesome, Uncle Ted."
"You know it's great how professional looking you are getting to be at
the studio. You don't mind having to look kind of nice for work?"
"It's kind of fun, and it's even more fun when you buy me such great
stuff."
"Well, let's go back to the studio. We may have time for you to try
some of these duds on before our afternoon appointment."
Jenny put on the skirt and blouse that they had found that morning. A
pair of her new shoes with three-inch heels rounded out the ensemble.
"Jenny, here is some creme that will give your skin a glow as well as
moisturizing it. I'd like you to try it out during this afternoon's
shoot. Let me know how it feels. And don't forget to take your vitamin
for the afternoon."
"OK, Uncle Ted." The creme had a nice scent and did seem to make her
skin glow and almost sparkle. As she stood under the lights while her
uncle made the final preparations for the shoot, she felt tingly on the
outside as well as on the inside. She was having so much fun working for
her uncle!
Her uncle took some test shots while she daydreamed. He turned on the
music and took more pictures. Jenny didn't even notice when the door
rang. Her uncle went to the door and told the model to come back in a
couple of hours. Then he came back, cranked up the music, and started to
direct Jenny to relax and just do what came natural.
Jenny started to dance to the music while Ted would move around her
snapping shots. Jenny was a good dancer and the rhythm just moved her. A
little bit of her wondered why the client hadn't shown up yet, but how
warm the lights were and how tingly she felt and how good the music was
all combined to keep her moving. Ted had her try different poses.
"Spread your legs a little and put your hands on your hips, Jenny." Then
he would shoot from different angles while she would sway and turn.
"Arms up in the air, please." "Now bend over." "Now turn and twist,
Jenny." Jenny began to knead her breasts as she spread her legs. It
just seemed natural. Then she brought her hands down to her thighs and
slowly worked them upwards. She couldn't keep her hands from lingering
on her pussy.
Just as the music stopped, the model returned and the impromptu session
was over. Jenny had to quickly become an assistant again, and the now
there was a flurry of activity to adjust lights, sets and costumes. When
they were finished, Jenny wanted to see some of the shots of her, but
Ted put her off. "Maybe some day when you're good." Laughing he thanked
her for the day's work and told her tomorrow would be a day off. He had
some meetings with investors and, anyway, he thought maybe she should
spend a day at home. "Payday's coming soon! So how did that creme
work?"
"I liked it; it made my skin feel tingly."
"You should see how it looked under the lights."
"You won't let me," Jenny said and stuck out her tongue.
"Did you give me your clothes sizes, little lady?"
"Oops, here they are. See you tomorrow-er, the day after tomorrow."
Jenny skipped out the door amazed that for all this fun she was going
to make some money too.
Chapter 4
The next morning Jenny had an idea when she woke up. It was late. Her
mom had left for the office hours ago.
Before Jenny fould even pull herself from her warm covers, the doorbell
rang and she had to jump up, put on her robe and see who was there.
It was a messenger with a package for her. She signed for it and then
ripped it open. Inside was a small envelope and a note. "Here are your
vitamins that I forgot to give you for your day off. Be sure to take
them like you have been, because as we know, it is important to take
them regularly. Oh, and by the way, I have found some things you might
be interested in wearing. I'll messenger them over later today. Love,
Ted."
Jenny chuckled and went to the sink to take her pills.
The phone rang before she could think. It was Reina.
"Whatcha doin'?" Reina asked.
"I just got up and had an idea. Do you want to come over today? I have
the day off and I have a ton of things to show you."
"Sure, when?"
"Let me call my mom to make sure it's OK," Jenny answered. She hung up
and speed dialed.
"Mom, can Reina come over today? I have the day off and I haven't seen
her forever."
"OK, dear, maybe she could stay for dinner. By the way, have you asked
your uncle to dinner yet?"
"Uh, sorry, mom, I haven't. When would be good?" Jenny liked the idea
of having her new employer over for dinner.
"How about day after tomorrow?" her mom answered.
"OK, I'll ask him when I go in to work tomorrow."
"See you tonight, sweetie," her mom said.
"OK, bye, have a great day, mom!"
Jenny immmediately rang Reina back. "Come as soon as you can. Mom
wonders if you can stay for dinner. "
"Yeah, that sounds great. I'll be over in an hour. Bye," and she rang
off.
Jenny had a lot to do before her best friend arrived. But most she
wondered what Uncle Ted had found for her. She showered, dressed and
had breakfast when the doorbell rang again. It was another package for
her--a much bigger one. She decided to wait until Reina arrived to open
it.
She didn't have to wait long. They hugged each other and Jenny ushered
her quickly into the house.
"I have so much to show you!" Jenny gushed. "And then there's this
package from my uncle."
"So, slow down, girl!" Reina laughed. But she was truly intrigued about
the change in Jenny. She seemed older, more excited and definitely more
wired than usual!
Jenny told her about her days at her uncle's photography studio. Reina
couldn't believe that she'd had instructions from a professional makeup
artist.
"I'll show you everything she showed me, " Jenny offered.
"Wow, really?" Reina wondered.
"Sure, let's spend the day dressing up just like at the studio!"
"Great!" Reina responded.
"Now, first of all I am no expert, and especially because you're of
such a different skin color and all..." Jenny started.
Reina interrupted. "I have some idea of what works for Asians, you
know." Reina was an elegant second generation Japanese girl. She seemed
to always wear the right colors anyway. That was one thing that had
always fascinated Jenny in their friendship. Reina always looked so
beautiful.
"Of course, but just look at all the stuff Uncle Ted gave me to try
out!" Jenny said. Then she remembered the package. "Oh, and this came
for me today by special courier," she added with an air of mystery.
"Well, open it, girl!"
Inside was a collection of brassieres like Jenny had never seen. At
first she blushed. Then she picked up each one, whether it was silky or
supportive and realized they were all her size-34 with a B cup! "Wow,
Uncle Ted really does have contacts." All the bras were from some very
designer companies.
"He sure does," Reina said. "Could he find some for me?"
Jenny was surprised that Reina was so interested. "Well, this was to be
our dressup day. Maybe if you give me your measurements I could see what
he could find. Let's start with giving each other a manicure and
pedicure. All the models have beautiful nails, " Jenny suggested.
"That sounds like fun!"
From Jenny's collection, Reina picked some shiny pink and Jenny went
with a purple. They took great care with their fingers and did each
others' nails. Then they applied a shiny overcoat to their fingers and
toes. After they admired each others' looks, Reana urged Jenny to try
on some of the bras sent from her uncle.
They moved to her room and Jenny chose a satin bra with matching
panties for her first look. It was a light purple and would look great
with her nails. Reina asked if she could pretend to be a photographer
and Jenny be the model. "Sure, just like at my uncle's studio." Jenny
said as she went to change.
When Jenny came out, Reina had her camera ready and had chosen a song
that she knew Jenny liked. She snapped pictures as Jenny pranced around
the room. Jenny was really enjoying herself.
She went back with another set to try on. This time it was one of those
pushup bras that Jenny had seen advertised. She wondered how she would
look. Before she slipped it on though, she was aware that her breasts
felt different--almost bigger and certainly more sensitive. She hardly
had to touch them and they hardened up quickly. She liked the feeling.
"Hey, what's taking you so long?" Reina called out from the room.
"OK, OK," Jenny snapped out of her reverie. But when she tried on the
pushup bra she was amazed at how much more cleavage she had. She
slipped on the matching panties and went out.
"Wow, " exclaimed Reina. She had not expected such a glamorous looking
figure to emerge from the bathroom. She took pictures from many angles
as Jenny got into the music and her look. Reina was getting turned on
looking at her best friend. This was a new and very pleasant feeling for
her.
"Let's do each other's makeup, " Jenny suggested. "I have tons to show
you."
"What about me?" Reina asked.
"You wouldn't fit into these bras. They were sent over for me, " Jenny
said. When she saw Reina's disappointed look, she quickly added, "Write
down your measurements. I really think I can get some for you." Reina as
a Japanese girl was shorter and a little smaller than Jenny.
"OK, but I'm not that much different than you!"
"I don't know about that." thought Jenny, as she felt her breasts
against the bra. "Before we start on our makeup, let's get some lunch."
Jenny went to the kitchen and quickly fixed some sandwiches. She felt
so sexy in her new underwear. When she brought the food out, she
remembered her uncles' vitamins and brought them also.
"What are those?" Reina asked.
"My new vitamin regimen prescribed by my uncle who was a pharmaceutical
executive. They're especially formulated for young teenagers."
"Can I take them, too?" Reina asked.
"Sure, I have plenty," Jenny asked, pleased to help out her friend. She
made a mental note to ask her uncle for more.
After swallowing the pills and eating their sandwiches, they went back
to Jenny's room and Jenny showed Reina what she had learned this week at
the studio about makeup. Reina wanted to take more pictures of Jenny and
talked her into trying one of the outfits her uncle had bought for her.
She really liked dressing up and showing off for her friend. She made a
point of choosing the sexiest outfit she could find. She let the music
take over as she swayed and caressed herself. It excited her to think
that she was showing off for her best friend. Reina actually entranced
Jenny with her exotic beauty. She wanted to impress her.
Then Reina had an idea. "Let's go shopping. I want to get some of the
makeup you've been showing me. And, admit it girl, we look too good to
not go out!"
Jenny was excited help her friend and to go shopping with her. Jenny
stayed dressed in her best outfit. She felt a little bad for Reina who
had to wear what she came to her house. But she knew Reina would fix
that. Reina had money to spend from her parents who would buy her
anything. She sometimes even got her parent's credit card to buy clothes
with. Jenny was not too surprised when Reina pulled it out as they left
the house. "I saw a skirt I've been dying for," Reina said as they
caught the bus to the swanky clothes district.
Jenny felt more confident that she'd ever felt as they walked down the
street of the city's finest clothes district. She felt good and knew she
looked good. She kept thanking her uncle as Reina went from shop to
shop. Jenny couldn't wait for tomorrow so she could go to work for him
again.
Reina managed to find a dress and shoes that complimented the makeup
and nails from her friend's coaching. They caused many heads to turn as
they headed back home.
Jenny's mom came home to a great smelling dinner. She found two young
ladies, dressed to the nines, setting the table and lighting the
candles. "Wow," She exclaimed. "Don't you look fancy!"
Jenny was relieved that her mom didn't immediately get upset. Then she
started telling her about her week at her uncle's. "Tomorrow he's going
to tell me how much I'll be making when I work for him!" Jenny added.
Jenny's mom thought for a moment. Her daughter could actually begin to
bring home a paycheck. "Make sure to ask your uncle to dinner Saturday
night. I want to find out all the details of this employment," was all
she said.
Jenny glanced at Reina and smiled. She knew she was in.
Chapter 5
This was going to be her last day of work at her uncle's studio. Maybe.
Jenny would start back to school on Monday. She hoped somehow that her
uncle would want her to keep helping him, but she knew that at fifteen
she had to stay in school til at least 3 pm. Jenny wanted to look
especially nice today. She had to remember to ask Ted to dinner for
tomorrow night. And she continued to feel very aware of her body as she
dressed. The tingling had not stopped. She felt an excitement in the pit
of her stomach. She chose another pushup bra and matching panties that
her uncle had sent her yesterday. She liked how it felt to have them
hug her body. And, as she looked in the mirror, she was amazed at how
she looked!
All these thoughts raced through her head as she got ready for work.
She decided on a short skirt and blouse combination with two-inch heels.
She worked on her makeup for over an hour. Finally she was satisfied.
She looked at the clock and realized she would be at least an hour late!
Where had all the time gone?
All she had for breakfast were her vitamins, and a cup of coffee, and
then she rushed out the door.
Jenny wanted to show off her look to her uncle. She wondered if he
would notice her outift. He greeted her warmly and had her walk right
into a flood of lights in the studio.
"Well, you look amazing!" he said immediately. "Turn around."
She swirled round and her skirt swirled with her.
"Very nice...except..." Ted said.
"What?" Jenny wondered.
"Well, you're looking so good, practically like a model. But your
legs..."
"What about them, Uncle Ted?" Jenny wondered.
"You don't shave yet, do you?" he asked.
Jenny blushed. "No, should I?"
"Well, sweetheart, your legs are fantastic looking, especially in that
short skirt you're wearing. But..."
"What?!" Jenny queried.
"Well, I'm going to be the one to tell you that smooth legs are
prerequisite for glamour and modeling looks. Absolutely smooth. Do you
see now what I mean?" he asked.
"I think so..." Jenny replied. She so wanted to have the look of a
model. These few days had made her so excited to look her best. Even if
she was an assistant to a photographer.
"I tell you what. I have some special creme that removes unwanted hair.
Something I developed during my years at the pharmaceutical firm. The
models that I have given it to swear by it. It works best if you've
never shaved. While I get set up for this first shoot, why don't you go
into the dressing room and try it out? Follow the instructions exactly.
Apply it liberally and evenly over your legs and let it work for
exactly twenty minutes. Then rinse it off, and you should have silky
smoth legs for at least three or four days."
Jenny eagerly went into the dressing room and did exactly as she was
told. She could hear Ted's music blazing as she let the creme do its
work. She felt like she was being let in on another secret of the
modeling world.
When she came back out, dressed again in her skirt and blouse, Ted
asked her, "Have you been taking your vitamins?"
"Oh, yes, " she answered, "In fact, my friend, Reina, wanted to know if
you could get some vitamins for her. We spent the day together yesterday
and I showed her all that I am learning."
"Tell me about her, " Ted said.
Jenny told him all about her best friend even giving him her
measurements and asking if he could look for cool clothes for her as
well as her Jenny.
"Well, I certainly am interested in any good friends of yours, " Ted
said. "Have her come by the studio sometime. How about Monday at 4 pm?"
"Sure, Uncle Ted, though I have my cello lesson then. Can she come
without me?"
"Of course," he said. "Now, let's take a look at you."
She swirled around again, this time in time to the music, and Ted said,
"Yes, this is just what you needed. I will give you a supply of the
creme. Use it every night to keep your legs silky smooth, and we shall
see how you look!"
Jenny felt great as she took the creme and put it into her purse. Maybe
he uncle would want her to keep working for him!
"Now this model that is coming today has been using this creme for a
long time and needs some shots done for a pantyhose commercial. She
came to me initially because she'd heard about how this creme works. We
need to get just the right light on her legs. She'll be wearing all
kinds of pantyhose--but the real test is the shearest, most expensive
ones. We have to see how she looks under different lights. This means
that you'll have to handle the pantyhoses very carefully. It will mean
quick changes. Can you keep them in order?"
"Oh, yes, I'll do my best!" Jenny replied.
The shoot began and Jenny was kept busy for hours. She watched whenever
she could. She noticed that the shearest and most expensive pantyhose
looked the best on the models' legs. She also saw how important the
heels were that went with the hose.
When the shoot was over, Jenny managed to remember to ask her uncle to
dinner. He said, "Sure, what should I bring?"
"Oh, just a bottle of saki!" Jenny joked.
"Yeah, right! Jenny, before you go would pose for me a little more?
Here, try on one of these shear panthose that the model didn't get to,"
he said.
Jenny went into the dressing room and carefully pulled up the expensive
pair of hose. They felt amazing against her smooth legs. She immediately
got more turned on than she already felt.
Ted had put on some different music when Jenny came out. He was busy
arranging some lights. Jenny began to dance. The beat, the lights, the
hose hugging her legs and the bra squeezing her breasts all combined as
she moved to the music. She felt so glamorous! Ted began snapping some
photos, but Jenny was oblivious as she danced away. Jenny wasn't so
oblivious to the sensations she was getting from her body though. When
she thought Ted wasn't looking she brushed against her breasts with her
hands. Then she brought them down to her hips and rubbed her ass a
little. She enjoyed the feel of her hose-encased legs, and each time she
felt them she brought her hands a little closer to her crotch. The only
thing keeping her from getting off was the newness of these sensations.
Ted took many pictures that night, then called Jenny over to him.
"You're looking so good, Jenny. I'm going to ask your mother if you can
work for me, after school. Do you want to continue here?"
Jenny couldn't believe what she was hearing. "Of course, I'd love to
work for you!"
"It would mean you would be on call any day of the week, after school,
till at least ten o'clock at night'" Ted said. "I would pay you $200 a
week."
"Oh, my God, I can't believe it!" she said.
"We'll ask your mom at dinner. Also you would have to continue taking
your vitamins! I would be keeping you very busy. Here are some vitamins
for your friend, Reina. Tell her to take them twice a day. We won't give
her the smaller white pills yet."
"OK, thanks so much, Uncle Ted, " Jenny said. She was still pretty
excited from all that had happened.
"You may keep the pantyhose, and if you use the creme, I'll supply you
with more. You look very professional in them! I may ask you to wear
them for our work sessions, " Ted added.
"Sure, that would be cool, Uncle Ted!" Jenny responded. Her head was
swirling with the changes. She went home all tingly and excited.
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