The shoot was in Penzance and so we stayed overnight. I was one of two photographers there, not the client favourite, so I didn't have much to do all day. I spent my time taking some shots of the scenery (in fact, a couple earned me more than the job had in total!) and it gave me a chance to chat with Belinda, who was production co-ordinator. She was bubbly, blonde, a good laugh and she had a good body. She was also well up for it.
We spent the day flirting, carried on over dinner and then to drinks, so when it came time to call it a night, we were half cut, randy as fuck and all alone.
"Come up to my room," she said and I followed her upstairs. She was wearing knee-high boots, very tight jeans and a little vest top. I traced my fingers up her legs, then ran them up and down the length of her arse. She wiggled it, to tempt me on, the fucking minx!
Once we got in her room, she didn't mess about. I'd already said I liked to photograph my partners and she was ready and willing, so I got a couple of shots and then she stripped off, moving her body to music only she could hear, but getting me even hornier in the process.
She laid down on the bed, her juicy arse exposed and when I took a shot, I saw a glisten of pussy juice too. I got her to try out a couple of poses, getting closer and closer to her cunt all the time. The last picture, I licked a finger and slid it into her and she moaned at the intrusion. My finger squelched into her cunt and she began to move her hips, trying to get me further in.