Primary Players:
• Summer -- A young woman in her mid-twenties with two young daughters to support. There is no man in Summer's life and making a living is hard. She met Enrique after she hit his car causing a rear-end accident. Summer is no one's fool and fully realizes that Enrique manipulated her into posing for him, and much more, to avoid having to pay for the damage. Still, she had to admit that, under Enriques tutelage, she had allowed herself to be used in ways she had only imagined before. And, in the end, Enrique kept his word and had not tried to blackmail her into a continuing relationship.
• Enrique -- An enterprising, and surprisingly, somewhat ethical photographer. His main business is legit but he is not beyond manipulating a situation and taking advantage when the opportunity arises. Summer is not the first young lady that he has taken advantage of nor will she be the last. His sideline is porn and he specializes in finding new young ladies to spin into his web.
• Rosa -- Enrique's assistant. A brown-skinned Latin stunner with whom Summer's pale complexion and blond hair created an exquisite contrast. Rosa is also the first female that Summer has ever had sex with.
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Summer watched her two babies playing in the backyard and realized just how lucky she was to have a place to live where there was a fenced yard and she was able to let the girls outside to explore. Her uncle used to live here but had moved to Florida after his wife had passed. While he wasn't rich, he was comfortable enough to be able to allow Summer to live here as long as she was able to pay the mortgage payment which was significantly lower than rent would have been for similar accommodations.
Despite her uncle's largess, Summer continued to have a hard time making ends meet. She worked as a waitress at one of the upscale restaurants in the area and she made more from tips than she would have been able to clear working in some other service industry.
Still, there never seemed to be enough money. Each month she just barely managed to meet expenses and there was nothing left over. She was constantly having to buy new clothes and shoes for her growing girls. She couldn't remember the last time that she had bought something for herself.
That was what had prompted her to call Enrique. He was one unusual dude. The man had a thriving portrait studio but he also produced porn on the side. Despite the shady nature of that business, she felt that he had treated her fairly in the past. There was no doubt in her mind that he had coerced her into doing things that she had only imagined, but that was the rub. She had imagined doing erotic things like what she had done under his direction but was reluctant to admit it.
In her opinion, their one-time relationship had been quite unusual. She had always had a choice about anything she did. Well, sort of. When she was honest with herself, she was forced to admit that what she had done under his guidance she probably never would have done normally. It had been an immense turn on and, despite her initial hesitance, she had ultimately enjoyed being used sexually.
She had often wondered about interracial sex and multiple partners, including strangers but she never thought she would become the focus of such activities. It made her feel powerful somehow and the realization that she had done things most other women would never do made her feel as if she was better than the average woman.
On her own, all she had ever had the nerve to do was expose herself to strangers occasionally. Exhibitionism was erotic as hell and even though she always wanted to do more she simply couldn't bring herself to act on the urges independently.
Enrique had changed all of that and now she was ready to expand the boundaries. At least that was what she kept telling herself. Honestly, she needed the cash that she hoped he would pay her.
So she had left her girls with a babysitter and was on her way to Enrique's studio. When she had called him she had simply asked if she could come and talk. She had not given him the reason behind her request and he had agreed to meet her today after his last studio appointment.
Rosa met Summer at the door and embraced her with a strong hug and a kiss on the cheek. "Summer," she exclaimed. "It's been months since we last saw you. I hope that things are going well for you. How are your girls?"
Summer embraced Rosa fondly. "The girls are fine thank you. In all honesty Rosa, I never expected to be back here again. Money seems to be tighter than ever."
Both women heard Enrique from inside the studio, "Ladies, can we move the hen party inside?"
The two women smiled tolerantly at each other and stepped inside.
As Summer entered the main studio she realized that very little had changed. Surprisingly, she felt comfortable here and then Enrique was embracing her. Holding her at arm's length he exclaimed, "Summer, you're still lovely and as innocent looking as I remember you. That was one of the best things that you had going for you. You looked like someone's daughter or the girl next door. All soft and cuddly. Everyone that saw your photos or video envied the men that you were with."
"But, I'm sure that you didn't ask to come by to reminisce over old times. What's on your mind?"
"Where're your manners Enrique," Rosa demanded. "Go on and sit down Summer. Would you like something to drink? We have coffee, soda, and some wine that I picked up the other day."
As she sat on the sofa where she had first experienced lesbian sex Summer smiled up at Rosa. "I'd appreciate a glass of wine please."
"You make yourself comfortable while I get us both some wine. Enrique, do you want something too?"
"I'll have a glass of wine too please Rosa," he said as he turned towards Summer. "Now, what....," he started but was immediately cut off by Rosa.
"Enrique, leave the girl alone until I get back with the wine."
Rosa returned just moments later with three glasses of wine. Finally taking a chair herself, she turned to Summer and asked, "What's on your mind, Summer? What could you possibly want from this scumbag," she said as she turned and smiled at Enrique who frowned at her.
Summer began, "I don't know where to start. This isn't easy for me."
"I need to earn some quick cash. I just can't seem to keep up much less get ahead."
"You're not in trouble are you," Enrique asked.
"Not in any specific way. I'm just tired of living from hand to mouth. Each month I barely cover my bills and I'm never able to put anything away for emergencies. I need a second job."
Enrique felt pretty sure that he knew where this conversation was headed but he wasn't about to make it easy. He had made good money on the pictures and video of Summer and he surely wouldn't mind making more. Hell, he wanted to get back into her pants himself but, he needed the request to come from her.
"Summer, I operate a small business here. The studio just produces enough income to cover expenses and pay a salary to Rosa and me. I couldn't afford another assistant even if I needed one."
Summer frowned. This wasn't going the way that she had expected. What could she say? "I don't need another hourly job. I have one of those already. I need a second job that has flexible hours and pays good money."
Smiling, Enrique continued to play along. "Well, I'd be happy to see what I could do about getting you some modeling jobs but they aren't very reliable and the pay is not going to make you rich."
Frustration was clear on Summer's face. "What about the other stuff that you do," Summer asked.
Seemingly puzzled, Enrique responded, "Other stuff?"
Finally fed up Summer blurted out, "You know what I mean. What about the porn?"
As if he was surprised by the thought, Enrique mused thoughtfully, "Well I guess I could see if any of my contacts were interested. We'd have to shoot some new content to show them. You said that you needed some cash so I could give you a hundred dollars for the evening. I know it's not much but it would be out of my pocket on pure speculation if that would help. I've only got an hour or so but I'd be happy to work with you right now if you thought it would help."
"I was hoping for more," Summer said sadly.
"I'm sorry but that's all that I can afford on speculation. If any of my clients are interested I should be able to put a package together sometime next week. If they agree I'm sure that the pay would be a good bit higher."
Enrique tried to close the deal, "You won't need to sign any model releases or anything like that since I already have them on file."
Summer quickly did the math. He was offering her a hundred dollars for an hour of work. If the photos and video that he shot tonight got her some other work it might turn out to be well worth it. "Okay, what do you want to do?"
"You and Rosa just sit right there and finish your wine while I set up the lights and cameras."
Enrique got busy and after a few moments, he announced that he was ready. "I've got a new little toy that I want to try out. These are tiny, almost invisible earphones. They wirelessly connect to this small microphone and they allow me to give you instructions that won't be picked up by the camera microphones. You just need one so put it in your ear and we'll test them out."
The tiny speakers were flesh-colored and slid easily into the ear. The women's hair rendered them practically invisible.