Kate Underwood nervously approached the door to the small, but imposing house in the suburban neighborhood. The tall and gorgeous woman brushed a tress of her blond locks over her ear before she pressed the bell and steppe back to observe the area. The tree-lined sidewalks and manicured yards that lined both sides of the street did not seem to be a place where one did a lesbian photoshoot but here she was. Her chosen career of influencer wasn't off to a great start; there were plenty of big-breasted, long-legged, blue-eyed blondes that posed in minimal clothing and, as hot as she was, there were still too many others out there that had all the followers.
A photographer friend told her that she needed to do something different like migrate to OnlyFans to get her follower count up before transitioning to a mainstream platform. What would really work was a lesbian act with another woman who also had similar physical features as her. There were very few duos on OF that had two women with similar attributes that were as spectacular's as Kate's. In fact, he knew of a woman just like that who was looking for a partner and if Kate was interested to let him know and he would make a connection. If it made her more comfortable, his contact only worked with women photographers.
At first Kate reacted negatively, she was absolutely not a lesbian. Sure, she had made out once or twice with another girl when they were drunk but the type of stuff she would need to do for OF was far beyond her past experiences. But as she thought about it, she knew she really didn't have any other choices. She didn't want to work a desk job constantly having to worry about being hit on by the assortment of creeps who stalked the halls of office buildings everywhere. At least in this career she had control over her image. Before she could change her mind, she asked her friend to set it up and before she knew it was exchanging text messages with some woman named Natasha.
At least she'll be pretty, Kate reasoned as she approached the door when she heard the deadbolt click open. The woman who answered the door was more than pretty, she was absolutely beautiful. The sight that greeted Kate was a mocha-skinned woman with jet black hair wearing a short, white, terrycloth robe that hung a couple of inches below her groin. The robe was open down the front showing that Natasha was wearing no bra and a white thong that showed off her prominent camel toe and contrasted wonderfully against her light brown skin. Kate guessed that Natasha's breasts might be as large as hers but then realized that she would probably find out in the next few minutes.
The statuesque women greeted themselves with a somewhat awkward formality with Natasha inviting Kate into the house. She led Kate to the large master bedroom downstairs where Kate saw a well lit room covered in tasteful white linen and the large king bed dominating the room. She also did a double take as she saw that there was not just one but two photographers, both of them a pair of gorgeous red-headed women who looked exactly alike. They both were arranging the room, lighting equipment and had camera straps around their necks indicating they were the photographers. Natasha introduced Kate to the photographers, Cindy and Mindy, who were, not surprisingly, identical twins. The redheads wore matching skimpy sport bras and short shorts that hugged every curve on their beautiful bodies. She could tell they weren't wearing any underwear.
Kate wasn't sure how she felt being around so many beautiful women considering what she and Natasha were about to do to each other but she guessed it was better than it being a roomful of men. Natasha directed her to a corner of the room where Kate could place her things and undress. She also pointed to a shelf that contained a row of various spiked heels for her to choose from. Somewhat hesitatingly, Kate put down her clutch and began to strip, all the while seeing the other three women steal glances in her direction. She slipped off her tight fitting shirt, unbuttoned her short jean-shorts and slid them down in a slow motion before stepping out of them. She went over to the shoe rack and chose an exquisite pair of blue six-inch heels that would show off her legs and ass. After slipping them on, the only other clothing remaining on her body was her favorite navy blue thong. When she turned around, she saw that Natasha had taken off her robe and was also completely naked except for her white thong and matching heels. The two women frankly examined each other for a few seconds each one silently acknowledging the beauty of the other. Without a doubt, Natasha had one of the best bodies she'd ever seen.
Cindy directed them to stand facing each other about two feet apart and to lightly hold hands. Mindy turned on some R&B music to set the mood and hide the sound of the cameras shutters before she circled to a different direction from Cindy to take shots from another angle. Kate stood there instinctively swaying her body to the music while looking into Natasha's hypnotic brown eyes. Kate heard Cindy tell them to step closer together a little bit every few seconds before just inches separated them. At this distance the swaying practically became slow dancing as Kate and Natasha's movements were almost in sync with each other. Just these simple movements and the feel of Natasha's hands against her own had Kate's heart beating so loudly she was amazed no one in the room could hear it.
