I had been asking her for years to to model for me to photograph, hoping to get her to eventually pose in the nude. I have been into photography for two years by then, and I am starting to get interested in doing nudes, so even after years of coaxing she has resisted consistently. Last month I asked her again and she was a little less resolute and laughed like she would be embarrassed to sit naked as I took pictures of her. I told her how beautiful she is and how sexy it would be to take some nudes of her, but although she seemed to dismiss the idea she did not actually refuse this time.
I showed her some photos I had taken and she agreed they were quite beautiful and not "in bad taste." She actually said they were not vulgar at all. "I think you'd be gorgeous," I said. "Most women would love to look like you do. They'd just be for us, so think about it. You'd make a terrific model. Just think about it."
It took two weeks for her to bring it up to me and asked if I was still interested in photographing her. I said,"Of course. You would be perfect. I'd love to take some nudes of you. Baby, you are so beautiful, so sexy, so fucking stunning, most people would love to look like you."
She blushed, but I could see she might be weakening. I suggested she might just pose in a bikini. I could see she was no longer totally against it. I saw her looking at my pictures and she seemed to like them, seemed to be able to appreciate them artistically. I decided to just bring out my camera and take some candids of her around the house. After forty shots I suggested, maybe, she could take her top off. She laughed, but didn't refuse, and finally after a bit more coaxing she agreed and shyly slipped it off.
I took twenty shots of her without her bra, then hinted around, saying I'd really like it if she'd consider taking off the bottoms. She blushed, hesitated, mumbled some things about being embarrassed, but eventually she slipped them off as well. I took ten arty shots and then moved for some more glamorous angles, even some sexy closeups of more intimate areas of her naked body.
It was clear she started to enjoy posing, after all it was a big boost to her ego that I would want to take photos of her without any clothes. I ended up taking nearly two hundred shots of her, some of them really sexy and revealing, some even cheesecake shots of her with her legs spread and her pussy lips splayed. I think she began to like doing the sex shots.
That night I asked how she liked it and she said it actually was "fun." "You won't show those to anyone else now will you?" she asked.
Only my closest friends," I said with a grin. "Ken would love to see them," I said referring to our next door neighbor who she seemed to really like. "He likes art you know," I said. "He is a photographer himself." She gave me a stern look and said I better not. "He's in love with you, you know," I said. She was quiet, but I was sure she heard me, and I knew that got her attention. "He takes nudes too," I said. "I've seen some of his stuff. It's really good." She was quiet for a moment or two, then she asked about his photography.
"Is he serious about it?" she asked. I told her he was a professional, and that I knew he would love to have her pose for him. "That won't happen," she said with a laugh.
"He says he pays his models pretty well," I said. "You might make some extra money." Then I knew I had her attention when she asked what he paid the models. "I heard him say once that for the good model it could be around five hundred a session. A couple of the really good ones got close to a thousand a sitting," I said. "Those are the ones who agree to do some sexual shots."
"For just sitting and having their picture taken?" she asked. I nodded and said I was sure Ken would love to have her pose for him. A week later I came home from work and Claire was not there. After about two hours she came in and her face was flush and she had obviously doing something that got her aroused. I asked where she'd been and she seemed to get even redder.
