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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:
Parts 1-5 originally appeared on ASSM in the summer, parts 6-7 in
Kristen's collection. I am still working on part 8 and will include a
chalter or two of it here. All is reformatted.
Let me know what you think! <jrose@chickmail.com>
Enjoy! jenny
Jenny's Uncle, Part 3 by Jennyrose
Chapter 11
The three of them took a leisurely afternoon searching some of the
local antique stores. It became apparent that Ted was determined to find
a brass bed as the centerpiece to a set of props he needed.
Jenny had always wanted one, so it was quite fun to help. She
determined that he wanted something bigger than a single. It also had to
look old if not actually be an antique. She loved his tastes!
In one shop he stopped her in front of a mirror and asked if she liked
her hair. Her mom came over and listened. "Well, " she started.
"What if you lightened it just a little?" Ted asked. Her hair was that
sort of strawberry, `dishwater' blond. She'd been letting it grow so
that now it was brushing her shoulders.
She gave it a toss and said, "I don't know..."
Her mom said that she could see it a little lighter perhaps. With all
the natural products out now it might look nice.
"I have an idea," Ted said."I know a hairdresser that would love to
work on your hair. He'd give it a little trim and color. I'd be willing
to arrange an appointment and pay for the session."
Jenny's mom started to object, but Jenny quickly asked in such an adult
sort of way, "Are you sure, Ted?"
"I offered in good faith!"
"Of course, then! Thank you so much!" and Jenny hugged her uncle for
the first time there in the antique store.
They settled on an exquisite brass bed in that shop as well. All in all
the day had been a great one.
When Jenny and her mom got home, Jenny went straight to the phone and
called her best friend. They agreed to get together after her cello
lesson tomorrow since it was the one day this week that Ted wouldn't
need her. "I really miss you!" Jenny complained.
"Yeah, this is so weird you being so busy during the week," Reina said.
"Well, tomorrow for sure!"
"OK, see you!"
But later that night Jenny got a call from Reina saying that she
couldn't meet her. Something about her mom needing her.
"Later this week, then? Please?" Jenny said.
"Sure, later this week."
Chapter 12
Ted spent Sunday evening getting ready for the coming week. The bed got
delivered that day even against the objections of the shop owners. When
Ted wanted something done he was very persuasive. He set up a corner of
his studio with the bed and backgrounds to use for the shoots.
He also called Jenny's friend Reina to see if she could come to the
studio after school on Monday. He wanted to try out some more poses with
her.
It was not often that a fifteen year old Asian girl was available.
Reina immediately agreed and asked if she should wear anything in
particular.
"No, as always, I'll provide the costumes," Ted said.
"Four o'clock, is that what you said?"
"Try to get here earlier. Can you make it at two?" He wanted to see if
she would get out of school to come.
"Uh, OK, I'll be there."
"Great. See you then." And he hung up.
When she rang the doorbell Monday afternoon punctually at two, Ted was
ready. Not knowing what this session would bring, Reina hadn't done
anything to prepare, and Ted noticed right away. He was relieved
actually. More for him to design.
"Come right in, put your things over there," he gestured. She plopped
her backpack and sweater in a corner. "Here, have one of my famous fruit
shakes. You're hungry, aren't you?"
The blender drowned out her reply, and she drank down the shake
eagerly. "Here, take one of these vitamins again, like last time." And
she swallowed it in one of her gulps of the shake.
"So I see you need to get some makeup on. I'll also need your nails to
be a different shade. Why don't you take a bath and make sure your legs
are absolutely smooth. Have you been using the creme I gave to Jenny?"
"Yes, though not for a few days," Reina said.
"OK, now for this session, I want you to wear some very sheer
stockings. Have you ever worn them?"
Reina was embarrassed to admit that she hadn't.
"I have some great looking garter belts for you--thank you for your
measurements, by the way. I might have some very exciting clothes for
you soon. But I need to be sure your leg hair is gone. And in order to
not ruin the stockings I want you to use some special creme around your
private parts. Are you comfortable with that?"
"What does the special creme do?" Reina asked innocently.
"It's a specially formulated hair remover. I created it when I was with
the drug company, thank you very much. It can permanently remove body
hair. I think with your type of body hair it should be permanent. Use it
on your underarms too please."
By this time Reina was buzzing from the shake and pill, and she went
into the bathroom with the creme and a towel. Reina ran the water and
glided into the warmth. It felt so good after a Monday of school. Even
if it had been a Monday that she'd left early from. She took time with
her legs and then her curiosity drew her to the creme for her `other'
hair. It stung a little when she applied it. Ted hadn't told her to keep
it away from her most sensitive pussy lips. She was amazed when she
rinsed it off. She hadn't had much hair there anyway, but now it was
like she was a young girl again. Then she spread some under her arms and
the stinging began again. When she rinsed it off her underarms were
perfectly smooth.
"Powerful stuff," she thought.
As she dried herself off she marveled at how hairless she was now. It
was kind of weird, but also kind of wild. She noticed some lotion near
the tub and made sure she used it liberally. It smelt good and felt even
better tingling especially where she had removed her hair.
She didn't know what to do next.
"I have laid out your first outfit," Ted called from the studio.
Reina went into the dressing room. On the makeup counter was some nail
polish that she hadn't seen before. It was a shiny red.
"Use the red polish on your toes and fingers, then there's a pair of
sheer gloves to use for the stockings. How do you like the garter belt?"
Ted kept rambling.
Things were going pretty fast for Reina but it was easy for her to go
with the flow. She was happy to follow Ted's instructions. She painted
her nails, let them dry and gave them a second coat. She was very
methodical. After the second coat dried she put on a shiny overcoat. She
figured Ted would like the effect with the lights. As she waited for
her nails to dry she noticed some music starting up in the studio. It
had a kind of techno beat. Reina thought of Jenny, how much she would
like this music and smiled. If only she knew that she was here!
Now Reina noticed the garter belt, a black silk thing stitched with
little pearls. Once she got it on, she obediantly put on the sheer
gloves and then carefully pulled up the stockings, a sheer beige pair.
As she stretched out her legs and admired them, she realized how much
she loved how they felt. She looked for the shoes and saw a four-inch
heel and open-toed pair. She slid them on her silky feet and then began
to dress in earnest. She wanted to look so good for Ted. She found a
white Wonderbra, white blouse and lavender miniskirt. As she walked out
of the dressing room, she felt herself sway to the music like she was
going out on a runway for models. She felt so stylish.
Ted praised her look and began taking pictures. It wasn't long though
before he asked her to change.
"Now try the pair of black hose with the purple velvet minidress and
black Wonderbra, Reina."
She found them and quickly changed. She wanted to get back out to the
lights and the music. All Ted said was, "Wow," as he snapped a series of
photos. The music was getting louder and more insistent. Reina was
really getting into the beat. It was so great that she could let herself
go. At home she had to be such a prude! Her parents were just too
strict. She realized how much she loved to dance.This was perfect music.
"OK, time to change. Now, Reina, I'd like you to change into the black
stockings with the seam up the back. Be careful with them--they're very
sheer. There's a black thong for you to wear to go with the garter belt.
You'll find the black skirt back there with a top that can just go over
your bra. Here, have some more fruit shake. You've been doing great!"
Reina waa thirsty and took the drink back with her into the dressing
room. She drank it down before she changed. The music was urging her to
come out, so she didn't take any time to rest. These stockings felt
even better than the others she thought when she got them on. She
slipped on the skirt and top. Both of them were somewhat sheer and the
top clung to her every curve, but by now Reina didn't care that much.
She felt so full of energy and turned on. She came out already moving to
the music. She rocked as the music kept driving her. Ted had set up the
video camera again and turned it on without Reina even noticing.
He began to instruct her. He knew the fruit shake was taking effect.
"Take your skirt and move it with you as you move. Good. Use your hands
to swirl it up and down. Now stretch your arms up. Good, keep them up
and sway to the music." Ted kept taking pictures as he gave his
commands. "Now bring one arm down slowly as if you were caressing
yourself."
Reina followed his orders and kept moving to the music. She was a good
model, Ted thought to himself. "OK, Reina, you're looking so good!" She
responded by closing her eyes and bringing her hands up to her breasts.
She gave them a squeeze and then continued dancing.
"Now take your hands and bring them up your left leg. When you get to
your thigh, go back down and bring them up your right leg. Slowly
now..."
She liked feeling her legs encased in the sheer black stockings.
"There's only one more costume change, Reina," Ted said over the din
of the music. "I want you to keep the top on but take off the bra. Also
you need some lipstick. Put on some of that cherry red that is back
there, would you?"
Reina by now would do whatever she was asked. In a daze she took off
the bra and put the see through blouse back on. Much better with her red
lips and nails. The top really caressed her breasts with its tightness.
The sheer material tickled her nipples. Now she really looked hot. Ted
wanted to get some shots of her red nails caressing her breasts. It
didn't take much for him to encourage her. Her nipples were ultra
sensitive now. She rolled them in her fingers as the music blared.
The techno pounded on and Reina was aswirl with the beat. She started
moving her whole body, abandoning herself to the sound. Ted saw that she
was losing herself in the music. An idea flashed into his head. Though
he hadn't planned to use the bed yet, he pulled off the covering while
Reina danced and turned the video camera to focus there. He had at least
put a maroon silky sheet over the mattress. He adjusted some lights
quickly.
"Just a few more shots, Reina," Ted called out. "Come over by the bed."
By this time Reina was out of breath and the bed looked inviting to
have a rest on. She sat down without his asking. Ted changed the music
to a quieter, bluesy number and turned the sound down a little.
"Just relax now, Reina, you've been doing so fine."
Reina leaned back and stretched herself out. She was dizzy and the soft
mattress felt great to lay on. Ted snapped some photos as she stretched
herself. She moved to take her heels off.
"Just leave them on, Reina, there aren't many more to do. Bend one leg
a little, honey," he suggested while he moved around the bed. She
stretched again and while her arms were above her head, Ted told her to
grab the brass rail. "Just keep a hold of it for awhile and close your
eyes. " Ted couldn't believe the vision of this girl!
"I think that's all for now," he said.
"Are you sure?" Reina was just catching her breath and feeling all
warm.
Ted wasn't sure, but he instinctively knew that he should stop before
the young girl got distracted or tired. Better to end it early and have
her wanting more, he thought. "Yeah, I can't believe how beautiful you
are!"
Reina loved the compliment and bounded off the bed to go change.
"You know you can keep what you're wearing as a token of my
appreciation."
Reina could never let her parents see what she was wearing. But she
felt daring enough to leave on her stockings and underwear and top. She
just slipped her school clothes over them. It took her a awhile to
remove her makeup and fingernail polish. By the time she came out, Ted
was on the phone in his office. She peeked in and caught his attention.
"I called you a cab; he should be out there waiting for you, " Ted
said.
She flashed him a big smile, then hopped over and gave him a kiss on
the cheek. "Thank you so much," she mouthed.
Reina glowed from the session as she rode to her home. She hoped Ted
would show her the pictures the next time...then she realized there
might not even be a next time. Ted had said nothing, although he'd
mentioned some great clothes that he would find for her. She could only
hope!
Chapter 13
Jenny woke up feeling funny. It was like she was on edge with fluttery
feelings emanating from somewhere below her stomach. Her breasts felt
swollen and sensitive. Come to think of it, she'd been having these
sensations more and more lately.
Remembering her uncle's call last night interrupted her thoughts
however. He'd called saying that she shouldn't come to work tomorrow
because he'd made a hair appointment for her right after school and it
would take the rest of the afternoon. She'd yelped in surprise. Ted had
worried that Reina might have heard his converstaion. Luckily she was
out the door quickly that night.
Jenny was even more thrilled when Ted started apologizing for
neglecting to give her the new clothes he had promised. He said he would
messenger them over first thing in the morning.
"Uh, Uncle Ted, could you wait to have them sent over after my mom goes
to work?"
Ted understood. "Sure, babe."
Jenny got out of bed and made like she was getting ready for school.
After she saw her mom off to work, she went back to her room with a
plan. She couldn't wait to see what Ted was sending over, so she called
him and asked if he couldn't call the school and excuse her from classes
because of a `doctor's' appointment. Ted smiled and figured she needed a
day off from school. Besides she would be that much more rested for
tomorrow's work.
"Sure, if you promise to take your vitamins like the good doctor
ordered," he joked.
"Oh, I've been taking them everyday, " she answered. "In fact I'm going
to need some more soon."
"OK, I will get you some more. Have fun at the hair dresser."
Jenny was so happy. She had a whole day to dress up and then she got to
go to a fancy hair dresser. She fixed herself a quick breakfast, took an
extra one of her uncles' pills and went to draw a nice warm bath. Before
she got to the bathroom though the doorbell rang and she accepted a
large package. She put on some music and then ripped open the box.
Inside were all kinds of lingerie. She couldn't believe the styles and
colors. She checked them all and found they were her size exactly. The
bras she noticed were a 34 C cup. Ah ha! No wonder she'd been
uncomfortable. Many of the bras were matching sets. There were
Wonderbras, satin wire cup bras, glossy transparent ones. Digging
further she found undergarments she had never worn before. This was
going to be a fun day!
She started with the bra and panty sets, vamping to herself in front of
the mirror. Then she came across a delicate flower camisole and tap pant
set. She thought these would be great to sleep in. Then she found a
demibra that cupped her breasts and held them up but really didn't cover
her nipples. The lace trim just brushed them she discovered as she
turned this way and that in the mirror. She bent down, did a sideways
turn and stretched, liking what she saw and getting turned on by the
sensations of the bra. She'd have to be careful when she wore this, she
thought.
She kept it on for now however, with a matching thong, and decided to
watch some TV for awhile.
Then she got hungry and roused herself a quick lunch. Her appointment
was getting close so she decided to explore more of the packages'
contents.
She discovered a red silk bustier that had ribbing. When she put it on
she immediately straightened her posture. It lifted her breasts and gave
her two milky white mounds of cleavage. She slipped on a short skirt and
went to her mirror. She spent the next hour putting on makeup that would
do the bustier justice. With her high heels on she felt like some exotic
goddess. She decided to fix herself a little drink like she had seen her
mom do. A martini--a splash of vermouth and whatever of gin. Then she
saw that she needed her nails painted and gave them a rich red color.
Her toes got the same treatment, a red to match the bustier. Then since
it had been so long since she'd been to work, she added the final touch,
a shimmery pair of sheer pantyhose. The pills were giving her a buzz,
the drink was relaxing her, and she was dressed to kill. She decided she
would go to the hairdresser in this outfit. She wanted to show off a
little. She called a cab and was out the door.
Henri, the hairdresser that Ted had arranged for Jenny's appointment,
was getting ready for his young charge. Ted had been somewhat mysterious
saying something about a fifteen year old, changing her look and doing
him a favor. Henri certainly owed Ted some favors from all the business
he had sent his way. Henri just was not in the mood to deal with some
raging teenager. So he'd mixed up a little cocktail that would put Jenny
`in the mood' so to speak. Nothing diabolical, just relax her enough
that she would be agreeable to whatever Henri thought was needed.
When he saw her come in, though, for a few seconds he had had second
thoughts. She was hot looking! But he quickly saw how young she was and
he didn't want to mess with Ted's wishes.
He welcomed her into his work area immediately. He offered her his
`refreshment' as a courtesy, and she greedily drunk it down. The he went
to work. Jenny pleasantly agreed to whatever he suggested. He lightened
her hair considerably. Now she would be considered a blonde. He plucked
her eyebows so that they were just suggested, then applied a dye to
lighten them. As the piece de resistance, he pierced her ears and gave
her gold studs for the time being. He thought the look was fantastic.
Jenny was so buzzed from the day that she agreed and was actually quite
taken with how different she looked. She got in the cab a different
girl.
Her mom reluctantly agreed that she looked great, but luckily her mom
hadn't seen her when she first got home. By that time Jenny had had the
presence of mind to change out of her outfit and into jeans and a
t-shirt. Her mom just arrived as Jenny dressed. Just wait til tomorrow
when Ted can see me! Jenny thought.
Chapter 14
Jenny got up extra early to get ready for school the next day. She knew
she'd have to make up some work. But she did not linger over that
thought. She wanted to look good to debut her new look. She did her
nails first, a shimmery rose color. She chose a see-thru bra and undy
set that Ted had sent over and a black short slip. Then a short pleated
skirt and clingy top. She decided on oxfords and socks knowing that she
would change later at work. She brushed out her blond, waved hair and
did her makeup last thing. Her lipstick matched her nails. She had a
look of smoldering innocence. Her thought was how much Ted would be
impressed.
The day plodded by. All her friends remarked on her makeover saying how
great she looked. Jenny only saw Reina briefly but she could tell from
Reina's eyes that she was impressed. Reina looked pretty good herself,
Jenny thought. Something about her legs caught Jenny's eye. But she
didn't have time to find out how things had gone at Ted's studio. She
dashed off to class and then went straight to work.
"Oh my God, you are a vision!" This was what Jenny was greeted with
when she walked into the studio. "Turn around, let me take in the full
you," Ted said. He came close to her and started touching her hair.
"And let me check out what Henri has done. Simply fabulous. Do you like
it? How does it make you feel now?" Ted was full of questions today.
"Yes, of course I like it, thank you so much," Jenny answered
breathlessly. Ted was wired today.
"Great. This calls for a celebration. You know these extra rooms I
have? I'm dedicating the tiny one just for you. We're going to start to
build up a wardrobe that will be all yours!"
Jenny was speechless.
"I have already cleared it out and fitted it with mirrors and places to
hang your dresses. Also there is a bureau in there to keep your other
clothes in. I'll just add to whatever is in there when I find things
that I want you to wear. From now on, you can dress in those clothes. It
will be great. You'll have a different outfit every time you come to
work. Sometimes you'll choose, sometimes I'll choose. There will be
shoes, underwear, dresses, skirts, whatever you might want. It will be
like Jenny's costume room. How does that sound?" Ted asked.
Again Jenny was speechless.
"There might be times when I want you to dress a certain way to be in
sync with the particular shoot that day. Is that OK?"
Finally Jenny found her voice. "Sure," she said with a stammer. She
was flabbergasted at the possibilities. It was so cool to beable to
dress up in such great clothes.
"Now, why don't you get into some hose and heels to get ready for our
first client? Your outfit you have on is fine. I want to get some first
photos of you in your new look. Hey, guess what? I froze some of my
famous shake into a popsicle. Would you like one while we take some
pictures? It would look great."
"Yum, that sounds great, Ted," Jenny replied as she went into the
dressing room.
The pictures Ted took of Jenny sucking on a popsicle in her short skirt
and new look were turning out fantastic, Ted thought. As she slurped in
the frozen drugged confection, he knew he could get her to take off some
of her clothes later. His plan was working to perfection.
Shortly the first client came and Jenny obediantly carried out her
duties. The wiggle in her walk caught his eye and he realized how good
she must be feeling. Ted had to remind himself to keep his attention on
the model that he was taking pictures of. It was kind of a boring shoot
so that made it all the more difficult. Still it ended successfully and
Ted and Jenny caught their breath as they prepped for the next
appointment.
"Have you talked to Reina lately?" Ted asked.
"No, not really since the weekend."
"We had a good photo session on Monday. She has some real potential as
a model, " Ted said.
Jenny was surprised at the news...and yet from their last visit, Jenny
started to think that many things were making sense.
"Yes, I gave her some new clothes that might interest you. Ask her
about them sometime."
"I will, that is for sure," Jenny replied.
"This next appointment is a high school student who wants to have a
portfolio started. I think you'll beable to relate to her much better
than I will. You'll beable to get her to relax in front of the camera,
won't you?"
"I'll do my best!" Jenny responded. "You'll need to have some good
music going."
"You pick out what you think would be appropriate, " Ted said.
"Alright!" Jenny thought.
She got some hard driving rock and roll going just as the client rang
the doorbell. Jenny quickly showed her to the dressing room and got her
ready. The music beckoned. At first Jenny stayed behind the camera. Ted
took a number of pictures. Then she couldn't keep herself back any
longer, and began to dance to the tunes. Ted encouraged her to join the
high school student in the lights. When the two of them started to dance
it was like the temperature of the room was cranked up ten degrees. They
both closed their eyes and got into the beat. Ted didn't know which one
to focus on. They both kept him so busy that he easily took four rolls
of film.
He scurried the client out the door and went back to Jenny. "You want
another popsicle, Jenny? I'd like to get more pictures of you dancing."
By now Jenny was getting used to having Ted take pictures of her every
day that she worked. She was thirsty and wouldn't mind dancing some
more. The music and dancing with an older girl had made her excited.
"Yes, that sounds good," she said.
As she sucked on the popsicle and Ted rearranged the lights, Jenny
noticed the brass bed covered in the corner. "When will you use our
find?" she asked.
"Oh, one of these days," he said."I'm almost ready, Jenny. Would you
mind if we tried something a little different? I noticed your black
slip. It looks almost like a dress. Would you take off your skirt and
blouse and just wear your slip?"
By now Jenny was in a daze and thought how much cooler and exciting
that would be. Ted always had such great ideas!
"OK, " she said and, still sucking on the popsicle she went into the
dressing room to get out of her skirt and blouse. As she made her way
out she decided to peek into her `new room' and saw all that Ted had
done to get it ready for her.
"What's in the other two rooms?" she asked him when she returned.
"Oh, storage and more storage," he replied. "Wow, you look super."
She did look good now dressed in a black slip, pantyhose and high
heels. Even with her bra and panties on underneath the slip she felt
more exposed and daring. She was getting to like daring. The music took
over as she swayed around the room. This was becoming a familiar
routine. She still sucked on what was left of her popsicle. Ted came
close and she began to use her tongue, up and down the popsicle. She
closed her eyes and let her imagination go with the flow and the music.
"Doesn't that popsicle taste good?" Ted started in. "Lick it on all
sides, Jenny. Use your tongue on it and then lick your lips with your
tongue. Slurp it a little. Now try to put it all in your mouth,
whatever's left."
Jenny did whatever Ted asked. Her mouth and lips and tongue were
buzzing from the stimulation. When she finished she threw the stick into
a corner and began to dance all out.
"What about taking off your bra, Jenny? Keep the slip on and your
pantyhose."
Jenny decided to just take it off in the studio since she could take it
off and leave her slip on. Without missing a beat of the music she
freed herself from the bra and kept on dancing. It felt nice to let her
breasts move under her slip. Her nipples soon hardened with the
sensations.
Ted kept taking pictures. Then he got out his video camera and began
filming Jenny. Instead of inhibiting her, Jenny got more excited by the
camera. She made sure to face the camera as she moved. She started with
her hands on her hips. Then she brought them up her sides and moved them
in front to just brush her nipples. Then down she went with them and
stroked her thighs before bringing them up again. Moving her hips with
each round she brought her hands closer to her crotch and got more
excited as she toyed with her pussy. Her fingers danced with her
movement sometimes directly grazing her nipples, sometimes just the heat
of her touch being enough. She began to raise her slip to stroke her
crotch as she danced. The sensations were electric; she felt so alive
all over. Part of her wondered if Ted would do anything, part of her
didn't care.
Now she opened her eyes and saw the camera, saw Ted filming. She felt
more daring than ever and started to stroke her pussy through her
pantyhose.
She made a circle around her mound and then stroked, a circle and then
stroke. She moved her hips more and more, in and out, in and out. Ted
caught it all on camera
before he decided that his was enough for tonight. Now how to bring
Jenny out of the hypnosis of the moment? He chose a direct approach.
"Jenny, it's time we stop, but I dare you to go home wearing just the
slip and pantyhose."
The challenge brought Jenny out of her dream state, and she said, "No
problem, I can do that."
Ted called a cab, and on the ride home Jenny could hardly keep still
from excitement. Here she was wound up and in just the barest of
clothes. The cabbie did not fail to notice her state of dress (or
undress) and kept an eye on her in the mirror all the way home.
"What these young people are doing these days!" he thought.
He watched her cross her legs and rock her hips in the back of the cab.
She seemed to be in another world, but managed to give him a tip as she
left. He'd like more customers as beautiful as her.
When Jenny finally got to her room she continued the ministrations on
her pussy only this time more directly. It's a wonder her mom did not
wake up
as she cried out with the first of several orgasms that night. It took
her a long time to fall blessedly asleep.
Chapter 15
Jenny woke the next morning feeling as if she'd been drugged. As she
took a long, hot shower, she began to remember the events of the
previous night. She had to talk to Reina today even if it meant skipping
a class or two!
With her mom yelling at her to hurry up, Jenny carefully dressed for
the day. Ted had given no indication what the shoots would be like this
afternoon, so she dressed a bit neutrally---blouse and skirt ensemble
seemed right. Still, underneath she decided on a glossy underwire bra
and matching panties with black sheer pantyhose and one-inch heels. She
felt like making her eyes sparkly and blue mascara to add color. Her
nails still looked pretty good, though Ted would probably want her to
change them when she got to work. She smiled with anticipation.
At school Jenny found Reina before the first bell and they decided that
Jenny would skip her class after lunch and eat with Reina. In their
school they had staggered lunch periods and Jenny and Reina had not yet
in the two semesters they'd been in high school had the same lunch
periods.
"So how is work going?" Reina was the first to ask.
"Incredible, Reina," Jenny started in. "Ted's given me my own room for
costumes and every day I learn something new. What do you think of
this?" Jenny unbuttoned her blouse a little to show her her designer
bra.
"You are so lucky!" Reina said.
They talked for the whole lunch period about what they had experienced
at the studio, though both of them left out certain things.
"Listen, Reina, what if I asked Ted if you could come some afternoon
and help out too?" Jenny asked as the cafeteria was emptying out.
"You really mean that? Do you think he would want me?" Reina asked.
"It won't hurt to ask, girlfriend. He seems to be getting more business
and there might be a day where he needs two assistants," Jenny replied.
She realized she really wanted to have Reina there.
"Are you going to ask today?" Reina said.
"Sure, why not?"
They gave each other a hug and hurried off to class just as the bell
rang.
"For this session I want you to wear what I have laid out for you in
your room, " Ted was saying as Jenny arrived at the studio. "It's a
lingerie shoot and I want you to make the model feel comfortable."
"OK, Uncle Ted, er I mean, Ted," Jenny said. She was curious about what
she would wear. But she was more curious over what Ted had put into
"her" room which, she noticed, now even had her name on the door.
Ted had turned on the makeup lights around the mirror and gotten the
room ready for her. Laying on the makeup table were some thigh high
stockings, a black sheer bodysuit that was embroidered in all the
appropriate places and a silk robe.
"I want you to try the thigh highs today; they will be much more in
sync with the shoot, " Ted called from the studio. "Put on some nail
polish to match the robe." It was a dusky gold silk. "And make up your
eyes in the same gold shine with black mascara. Your lips should be also
be shiny--you should see a matching lipstick there by the other makeup."
Jenny marveled at the detail Ted attended to. She set down to dress
and realized how hungry she was.
"Here is a fruit shake," Ted knocked at the door and slipped a frothy
glass inside. Jenny just smiled at Ted's thoughtfulness. Before she went
out she saw a pair of gold lame high heeled slippers, and she guessed
that those were the shoes she was supposed to wear.
"Why don't you put your hair up today?" Ted suggested. Jenny turned
around and spent another quarter of an hour fixing her hair.
Just as the shake was hitting her she stepped out into the studio and
Ted began with a series of shots of her, always of course to test the
lights. Jenny had come to enjoy this and easily took his direction. He
took a roll--or was it two?--before the first model came.
Different from other shoots Ted had Jenny more involved. She was
constantly being asked to help the model with her clothes--adjusting a
strap, or taking off a robe. Jenny began to feel the heat of the shoot
being under the lights and touching the model. Ted would ask her to
position the model's hands or brush back her hair.
It came to a point where the model was wearing a sheer bodysuit like
Jenny's--though without the embroidery--and thigh high stockings. Ted
said, "Jenny, we need the model's nipples to show in these next shots.
Could you come up behind her and just brush her breasts a little?"
Jenny was so used to doing whatever Ted asked at this point that she
just came up behind the model and did what she was told. She moved right
out of the picture. Her touch must have been very fine because the
model's nipples immediately responded.
"Great," Ted said as he made a number of shots. "Now, Jenny, would you
get back behind the model again and linger over her breasts but not
touch them?"
Jenny moved behind the model and dimly realized that she would be in
the next series of photos. Now the model began to respond to Jenny being
so close and moved so that Jenny's hands grazed her breasts some more.
Jenny could feel the hardening nipples and began to roll them between
her fingers. The model moaned and started to sway a little.
Ted just let the two react as he continued taking pictures. Then he
said, "Jenny, would you take off your robe?"
As she slipped it off her shoulders, she returned to caressing the
model's breasts. Her own nipples were hard as pebbles.
"Now, bring the model over to the bed, Jenny," and relunctantly Jenny
let go of her charge. Ted instructed the model to lie down on the big
brass bed and he took more pictures. Then, as Jenny watched, he had her
grab a hold of the brass railings and stretch herself. She was a vision
of desire in Jenny's eyes. That image seared itself into Jenny's mind.
Then the shoot was over and the model changed and left.
"That's all for today, honey," Ted said.
"Wow, it's an early day, huh?"
"Yeah, I guess so. I figure I have been working you hard lately. It's
good to have light days too. You did great again today!"
"Oh, before I forget," Jenny said, "Can Reina come sometime to help
when you need more than one assistant?"
"Sure, I think that could be arranged," Ted said. "In fact something
may be coming up next week. I'll let you know as soon as it is
confirmed."
"Thanks again, Uncle Ted," and Jenny gave him a big hug.
Ted ignored the `uncle' part this time and said, "You're welcome,
sweetie."
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