Friday:
"...the Bishop sure knows how to keep a guy hanging," Adam told his wife before taking another bite of toast, "At lunch, he suggested that the church might be able to triple their donations for the coming year but he wasn't prepared to pull the trigger without more research into how we'd be using the funds. I reiterated all the projects that..."
Eve's attention drifted off questioning whether to go through with it. All night she felt a rush imagining herself lying on her back with another man's cock sliding inside her, or into her mouth...just acting of course. Then she resolved to stand firm and pose in suggestive positions even though the graphic sexual acts weren't cheating but just for art. She heard her name and looked at her husband, "I'm sorry, what about..."
"Dinner. Can you make a Southwestern dish Saturday night? Bishop Stevens and Father Michaels are coming over. I'm hoping when they get to know me and realize I am a trusted caretaker of their funds..."
"I can. I learned how to make Chili Rellenos. I'll pick up what I need at the market over on Academy Blvd." she smiled at her husband, "This will be nice having someone over," she said. "I can make myself scarce after dinner while you men talk."
Adam nodded, "No, I want you there and can you wear a bit of make-up and look pretty?"
Eve sat up, "I don't own any make-up. You told me just whores wear...what...how do you want me to look?" she asked
Adam looked at his wife, "I know it's evil of me, but there are men of the cloth with no outlets for their needs so if you could look sexy tomorrow night it might lubricate their purse strings," he smiled. "Can you do that? Not wear that incredible thing you had on last night but something that shows a bit of skin?"
The girl nodded thinking about all the different dresses she'd modeled and wondered if she could borrow one. She had the ache return thinking about flashing skin to two strangers...strangers who might not see skin much. "I can do that. I'm doing some modeling this morning so I'll borrow some of the basics," she said. "Do you want to hear about my shoots this week? They loved the pictures...they loved me," she said smiling.
Adam waved her off, "I need to think about gathering all the charities we support and how beneficial we've been to those that the Bishop expressed interest in. I'm glad you have a hobby to keep you busy and earn a bit of pin money," he said dismissively.
Eve would have told him everything including how exposed she was and how much she was making and felt relieved when he responded as she expected. A part of her guilty feelings faded knowing she'd tried...now how far to go in today's shoots...
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Eve sat in the parking lot looking at the other cars. She'd never paid attention but after Willow's comment about Porsche Money, she decided to look. There wasn't another Kia Rio, or any Korean car she could see. Europe was well-represented, especially Germany. She never looked at other cars before, happy with what Adam bought for her. She looked at her watch, 7:56. Enough stalling, she thought as she threw open the door.
She was still struggling with what she'd do as she smiled at the receptionist and walked back to the set. They must have worked all night as there were now multiple rooms all around the perimeter, open to the ceiling it looked like with booms hovering above each. The thought of being completely naked in a closed room with a strange man caused her to pause. She saw various other girls and women talking to each other or getting their makeup done. This is quite the production, she thought.
"Eve, I was wondering if you'd show," Drew smiled as he came over, "Have you decided on what you'd like to do?" he asked. "By the way, we always post teaser shots on the site for the upcoming Intimates Collection catalog and," he beamed at the girl, "we've been flooded with pre-orders...many specifically asking about the young blonde," he said.
Eve blushed, "That's a relief. I was worried that they'd be unusable or something."
Drew laughed, "you couldn't be more mistaken. There are so many terrific shots we'd like to post these on the site if you sign off. Brian wants them up there tonight and if you agree, then the rate would retroactively be $1,000 per hour rather than the $500. Let me know, but we have to start shooting soon." He looked her over as if he'd not already seen all of her. "Eve? Soft or hard?"
The young blonde felt a surge hearing this and, the words coming out were different from the voice in her head was telling her to say, "I'd like to start slow," she sighed, "Can we do soft? If it's like yesterday, I thought it was fun. I hope you're not disappointed."
"Not at all. This is your call. We need both as there are as many desires as there are people out there. Come on, I think you'll be comfortable with your fellow actor," he smiled as he led the girl to the room in the back corner.
"Jerry!" Eve smiled as they came around the corner, "I might have been hoping it was you," she blushed. She found herself in a hug with the large man. She chuckled feeling the hard object she'd felt before. The ache in her stomach increased realizing she's agreed to not just see it but feel it. The man's strong hands stroked her back. She looked down at his crotch knowing she'd not just finally see it but touch it...perhaps taste it.
Jerry thought the girl looked nervous the way she glanced down, "Relax. You're in my capable hands and I will go a slow as you want, or as fast as you want," he said softly.
Eve chuckled realizing he'd misinterpreted her look. There was an eagerness inside her to get her clothes off...his clothes and feel his hands on her body, her hands on his... Instead, she looked at him and smiled, "Then I'll put myself in your capable hands."
Brad came over, "You guys ready? Eve, a few ground rules, either of you can touch any way you're comfortable. Stroking, licking, fingering, kissing is fine, he can cum anywhere except inside you or in your mouth. I'd like to say no penetration but it happens more often than not, we just can't use the shots for this category. Any questions?
"What happens if the models want to...?" Eve asked softy.
Brad laughed and pointed to the video cameras mounted around, "These are always rolling and my job gets easier," he smiled. "Other questions? No, then let's get you changed. Here's the scenario, oh, do you have your wedding rings, no, leave them on. You're on a business trip and you need companionship. Jerry buys you a drink and," he opened the door.
Eve could have sworn this was a real hotel room down to the A/C unit under the window. She felt herself almost opening up between her legs as she considered what was to come.
"So, here's a business suit and the surprise underneath," Brad said. Jerry, I see you already are dressed," he said nodding at the suit the man had on.
