This story contains characters from other stories but is intended as stand alone.
All comments and feedback are gratefully received as I'm hoping the feedback will encourage improvements in my work. This is a work of fiction from the deep dank recesses of my mind and any resemblance to real people is purely accidental.
This story contains some group sex but is predominantly lesbian sex, if this not to your liking, please visit some of my other submissions, otherwise I hope you enjoy.
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Andi had been quietly photocopying when Annette walked into the small room. "Oh hi. How did the house move go?" asked Annette by way of a greeting.
Andi and her husband had just moved into a new house not far from Annette and the brunette asked the older women what she thought of the area. "Fine thank you, things went very smoothly. I'm so glad you recommended those estate agents; they were a tremendous help" replied Andi. The pleasantries continued until Andi mentioned "It's Sam's birthday but with moving, we're a little strapped for cash to spend on a descent present."
Just then John walked in the room and greeted both women with a cheery Hello. "You should have a word with John here. I wanted something special to give my husband for our anniversary, John took some sexy photos of me." Annette continued, "Steve just loved them, sure did spice things up a bit if you get my meaning."
"What do you mean by sexy?" asked Andi, her curiosity spiked. How much did Annette show and how much should she?
"Well, Annette's were very near the knuckle, but you only go as far as you want," replied John nonchalantly trying to hide his interest.
"You should definitely go for it; my husband said it was the best present I could have given him" added Annette.
"Hmm, I'll think about it," said Andi thoughtfully as she left the room although she realised later that she had neglected to find out how much it would cost.
Nothing more was said until John bumped into Andi a few days later. "Thought any more about our conversation the other day?" John asked.
"I think Sam would definitely be pleased with some sexy photos of me, but I don't know..." Andi's voice trailed off as she shrugged her shoulders. Her ego could do with a boost from both her husband, and who knows, maybe some appreciative comments from John too; after all his day job of Art Director of Angels Lingerie meant he looked at scantily clad women every day. How did she feel about posing before John? she liked him, he was always pleasant and did his best to amuse her but he was still her colleague.
"Look you don't have to worry about going too far, you're in control and take things as far as you want. You really are very photogenic; I think you'd make a great model. And I'm very discreet, you'd be surprised how many people have modelled for me" John said encouragingly. He wanted to see this little minx in the raw, but didn't want to push her too far, too quickly.
"Well, that's sure nice to know, but how much will it cost me?" Andi asked.
"Just the price of a few hours of your time, that's all, it's all digital and the company will cover the cost of the printing. Call it a perk of the job, we like happy employees" came the reply. The idea was growing more appealing to her by the minute.
After a short pause she said "Yes, I'll do it then" almost in triumph. Bingo, John thought to himself.
"Well, if you won't be missed, why don't you come to my office after you've logged off from work tomorrow. Bring a nice dress and some sexy underwear" John told her, "You won't be going that far", hopefully she would, "but it will serve to get you into the mood and make the photo's look even better" he continued. It made sense so she agreed. The appointed time arrived, and John showed her into the changing room where Andi could get changed. She emerged looking very nice indeed, if a little nervous, wearing a little black evening gown. After a few glasses of wine to loosen her up, they begin with a few full-length shots, followed by a few full facials. The complements flowed and Andi soon loosened up and started shooting John a seductive smile. He constantly told her how great she looked and how Sam was a very lucky man. Her self-esteem was sky rocketing.
With a little encouragement she was persuaded to lift her dress to show her stocking tops off. John loaded a fresh memory card into the camera, giving him an opportunity to ply her with more drink. "How about we get a little more risquΓ©?" he challenged "If you don't like the results, we can scrap them without Sam even knowing they were ever taken". The wine and charm worked a treat; the hem was gradually raised, without any hesitation. She had already decided that she would show off her lingerie to John. With the dress eventually discarded showing off a very sexy body clothed in a pretty set of matching lace underwear. "Oh yes. I can see why you looked so sexy in the earlier shots" John complemented her, "Not sounding cheesy, but you've got a better body than some professional models I've used and as for that smile, the camera loves you." This much was true; Andi stood at around 5 feet 8, not an ounce of fat on her but with very shapely breasts, butt and thighs. Her long dark hair and angelic features crowning off a very complete package.
John's complements were intoxicating, Andi found herself complying with his every request. Eventually it was time to remove her bra. She had never shown her breasts to any other man than her husband but took John's professionalism as a sign that it was safe to carry on. He encouraged her to play with her nipples, bunch her breasts together, all of whom seemed perfectly natural, and she willingly complied loving the way he seemed to hang on her every action. Her sole focus was the lens and John stood behind it.