It had been several months since I'd had sex with Lily Aldridge. The smoking-hot Angel had been the latest and greatest of a long line of supermodel conquests. Most of the Angels I'd fucked had been blondes, but if anything I had a slight preference for smouldering brunettes like Lily. She'd been a long-term crush, so finally bedding her had been a real accomplishment.
I was still meeting a lot of models, but sex wasn't on the table. It was one thing sleeping with an established supermodel, but I had moral problems about sleeping with up-and-coming stars desperate for the approval of a noted photographer and a brand like VS. I wasn't about to abuse my position.
I was still seeing Candice and Lais. Candice was the first Angel I'd slept with, and had helped me bed half her colleagues. She was convinced that she wasn't cheating on her husband if we only had anal, which made no sense but did mean she'd told all the Angels I could make them orgasm from anal alone. We met up between jobs for a night of passion.
Lais didn't have Candice's hang ups. Nothing was off limits with her. She came round to mine every Friday and we'd spend the next 72 hours drinking energy drinks and fucking like horny teenagers. Lais let me do whatever I like. I fucked all three of her holes and her huge tits. I came wherever I wanted. I explored every inch of her skin. We did bondage, role play, even getting her friends involved. It was wild.
I was very happy with my sex life, but it had been a while since I'd met anyone new. After a few weeks where I'd slept with nine new supermodels, it was strange to suddenly just be down to two regular fucks.
That changed when I flew out to Milan for their fashion week. VS didn't have a presence, but it was a great opportunity to do freelance work. I had an executive-class ticket and looked forward to watching a few films on the flight.
The woman sat across the isle from me was clearly a supermodel. She was tall, and her long blonde hair flowed down over her high C-cup breasts. I recognised her as Lindsay Ellingson, the former Angel best known for getting her delicious ass out at a VS shoot in 2014.
She clocked me too, and started up a conversation.
"Lily's told me all about you. Have you ever done Milan fashion week before?" she asked.
"No, this will be my first time," I said. I hoped Lily had good things to say.
"It's crazy," she said. "Girls are up all night walking the catwalk, then as soon as you get back to your hotel room it's time to go again for the next day."
"Rough."
"Yeah, at first... but once you get a reputation then you get to dictate things a little more. I'll have a pretty relaxing week. Lots of spare time to just lounge in my room."
