Kelli walked in right on time. She had always been prompt from the day I first started shooting her almost 20 years ago when she stumbled into my studio in the French quarter and asked for some head shots for her portfolio.
"I'm an actress," she said. "Or at least I wannabe. I need something really professional that I can show agents in New York. Can you do it?"
"Sure," I said. I started rattling off me rates.
"I can't pay you. I don't have any money. Maybe I can pay you after I land my first job?"
I might have just started out in business but I knew that was a dodge. Yeah, the check is in the mail, I promise I won't come in your mouth – two of man's greatest lies.
"I'll make a deal with you," I said as I eyed her extremely nice young body. "I'll do your portfolio for free. You do some cheesecake for me and if I can sell those shots, I keep the money."
She blinked and stepped back. She brought her hand to her chest and swallowed hard. My offer was something she hadn't anticipated. She glanced nervously toward the door.
"Ummmm, you mean nudes? I ...I have never done anything like that. I don't think I could..."
"We can do it over several days, just sexy at first, maybe nudes if you're OK with it. When we get through with those, I'll do your portfolio."
She was still hesitant. "OK, but if I don't feel comfortable....?"
"Anytime you say no, we stop but I have to get some sellable material. If you say no too soon, the deal is off."
"When do you want to start?"
"I don't have anything scheduled this afternoon. Come back after lunch."
"One o'clock?"
"Perfect," I said. "Go home and bring back some sexy things. Lingerie, bikinis, killer dresses, that kind of stuff."
She nodded and walked out. I closed up the shop and went to lunch a few minutes later, thinking I would never see her again.
She walked in at exactly one o'clock with a small bag containing several changes of clothes.
"Will these do?" she asked.
I rummaged through the bag. Basic black dress that wrapped to the front, long night gown, baby doll pj's and a surprisingly skimpy bikini. I held the bikini up and looked at her.
She blushed. "I just bought that. I didn't have any really sexy bathing suits."
"It'll do. Changing room is over there. Put on the dress, nothing underneath. Don't want to see any VPL."
"VPL?"
"Visibly panty lines."
She blushed, cute, I thought, nodded and walked back to the changing room. She came out in a few minutes. The dress fit very nicely and was pleasingly short. Lots of nice leg,.
After a first few awkward moments, she settled into the photo session like a pro. She moved well, took direction immediately and seemed to have an instinct for 'hot.' We rearranged the way the dress wrapped to show the maximum amount of cleavage without any nip slip. Toward the end, I had talked her into untieing the dress and holding it loosely in front The deep 'vee' that she insisted was all that she would do had become a block 'I".
"Let's try the long nightgown, now."
She went back to the dressing room, taking longer this time.
"Nothing underneath?" she asked from behind the door.
"Just like with the dress."
When she walked out, I gulped hard. I could see the reason for her hesitancy. The gown was almost transparent. Her nipples made nice little dark spots, pokies because the room was a bit cold. Scanning downwards, I noticed that she was a natural, unshaven dark brunette.
I would have to work quickly, she was nervous and close to backing out. "Recline on the couch."
She moved quickly because she knew she was far more exposed than she wanted to be and the couch would afford her some modesty.
She glanced over her shoulder at me and smiled, relaxing now that she felt safer and less exposed. "Show me some heat!" She did. She knew how to smolder. I thought she just might have a chance in New York, one way or another.
I ran her through several more poses before I had her turn over, belly down and smile big for the camera. "Feet up," I said.
It was a great shot. "Feet up" tightened her buttocks and let the gown slide down her legs. The thin material molded nicely to her ass. The cleavage was a bonus.
She finished off the set by sitting upright, feet on the floor but slightly spread. She leaned forward and placed her hands between her legs to cover her crotch. It caused her to squeeze her tits together, making them look even larger. It was the first peek I had of her nipples, too. A great, sellable shot.
"Now let's go to the bikini," I said. "Make the change as quickly as you can."
Kelli was getting into it, too. She hopped up and walked to the changing room. This trip was almost a strut, though, none of the modesty she had shown when she first came out. She was enjoying the session and growing more confident by the moment. She was a natural exhibitionist.
I admired her from behind as she walked past me. She had a great ass and the night gown flowed around it, teasing me with almost full exposure. The light in the dressing room shined through it and outlined every intimate inch of her legs and ass. She went into the room and didn't bother to close the door. Her back was to me as she shrugged out of the nightgown and let it fall to her feet. For the first time, I was seeing her completely nude. Perfect legs and ass, smooth back, I wanted her to turn around but I kept quiet. I don't think she realized how exposed she was.
She reached for the bikini bottom. It tied at either side. The top was a halter that tied at the middle of her back and behind her neck. When she had both pieces adjusted she turned around and suddenly realized I had been watching her.
"Ohmigod, I should have shut the door. I'm so sorry, I..."
"I enjoyed it. Now get your cute little ass out here and let's get on with it."
She smiled and strutted back to the center of the room.
It took a few minutes to get her to untie the top and just hold the cups to her breasts with her hands. Soon the top was on the floor and she was showing me the classic hand bra pose. After a few shots, the hands came down. Back to the couch to repeat the session we had just done in the night gown.
With her belly down, legs up pose, I reached over and pulled the tie on her bikini bottom. She looked startled.
"You're showing nothing more than a promise," I said. She relaxed. A few minutes later, the bikini bottom was artistically draped over the back of the couch and she was bare assed naked. In less than an hour, I had coaxed her into doing far more than she intended. The classy semi-nudes she had intended to do had become full on 'nekkid and raunchy."
"Swing around and put both feet on the ground. I want to replicate that last shot when you were wearing the night gown."
She did as directed and I fired off a shot every second, wanting a full crotch shot even if she didn't want to give it to me. She leaned forward with her hands between her legs. Her breasts were completely in view. Damn hot shot.
