John telephoned Wendy, the girl from our desert wash photo shoot. He asked her if she was still interested in doing some modeling for Beach Bum Studios to which Wendy answered with an excited but nervous, yes.
John asked her if she had given any thought to themes or locations for her shoot. Wendy said that she didn't understand what John meant, John said do you want to be outdoors where someone might come across our shoot and watch like she did with Mary's shoot.
Wendy decided that for her first photo session she would prefer if only the photo staff were present so she could relax and enjoy the event more.
John suggested that we use our house as his equipment was already there and Wendy agreed, and it was decided that early we would meet Wendy at our home for the shoot.
John told her to bring as many outfits as she wanted and that we had a pool so she could bring swim wear for pool area shots.
All day Saturday John nervously messed with his camera equipment checking his lights, backgrounds and different settings. I could tell that John wanted to make this shoot perfect for his first time model.
I told him that I had an ideal to help him get ready and that I would return shortly. I went to our room and stripped naked and put on my red open cup fringed night gown and returned to John and offered to pose in different areas of the house for some test shots.
John had me lie on the bed and he took a few shots using different lights and angles. He then downed these images onto his computer to check them. I watched over his shoulder as he brought up image after image of me on the screen.
I must admit that I looked good lying on the black satin sheets with the red fringe draped off my nearly naked body. I liked the shots but wanted to get some shots with me completely nude.
I stripped off the gown and jumped back onto the bed ready to follow the photographer's directions. The satin sheets felt so good as it slid over my soft skin and in no time I was striking poses that I had seen models take in some of John's girlie magazines.
In the last set of shots John had me kneeling on the bed with my arms resting on my elbows and my round butt sticking up into the air pointing at the camera.
I could hear the camera clicking with each photo John took and the clicking became louder as he got closer and closer to my exposed ass.