1. Glamour Shots, Chapter 21


    Date: 1/26/2017, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: stormdog100, Rating: 29, Source: LushStories

    your photo shoot go today?” She looked at me, surprised. “You want to talk about that? I figured we’d talk about this whole thing with Michael and Marci.” “We can – and we will, I’m sure; we have all weekend. I’m just curious how you enjoyed your first professional modeling gig.” She shrugged. “It was okay. Kind of fun, but a lot of work or a lot of waiting, mostly. I sure wasn’t expecting to have to keep stripping down to almost nothing in a room full of people! Should have known, I guess.” I looked at her. “But they were all fine with that?” “Yeah, apparently they just did it, like it was nothing out of the ordinary. You adjust pretty quickly when everyone is so matter-of-fact about it.” She laughed. “Except for Zach, who’s just a horny lech.” “Yeah?” “He’s harmless, just obnoxious. I kept my back to him most of the time, especially when I was changing into these jeans.” I recalled that she had needed to get down to nothing but skin to wear the jeans. “And all of that doesn’t bother you anymore? There was a time, not that long ago, when you couldn’t have done this. Any of this.” She laughed. “No, I know. It’s funny how quickly you become accustomed to it.” She looked out the window, and then back at me. “We’re shooting some lingerie ads the first week of December, more stuff that won’t break until after the first of the year. On the bright side, it will be just us girls there…and Derek, of course.” She looked at me oddly as she said it, perhaps sensing my discomfort with ...
    Derek. “I guess that will be easier, all female models – no clowns like your buddy, Zach.” I took considerable comfort in the fact that Alli would be just one of several women there. That made it seem less risky, somehow. “Are you looking forward to doing it?” She shrugged. “Yeah, I guess; the money is good, and Derek promised it would be more fun and less strenuous than the sportswear shoot. He's been a real slave driver these last few days, very bossy – kind of a pain, to be honest.” I glanced at her. “Uh-oh! Trouble in paradise?” It was the first negative thing I’d heard her say about him; I should have felt bad about the fact that I enjoyed that, but I just couldn’t pull it off! “No, I know he was just doing what he needed to do to get the job done. Still…” “You know you don’t have to do this, right? I can front some money for the shelter if you need it.” “That’s sweet, but we agreed not to make the shelter dependent on our personal finances. No, this is okay – good, even. Pretty easy way to make money, really.” She hesitated, and then plunged. “Derek wants me to work for him next Tuesday, and maybe Wednesday; back in September they shot a pre-Christmas lingerie ad intended for all the husbands and boyfriends finishing up their shopping. It’s supposed to run just a couple weeks before Christmas, when all you guys finally think about starting your shopping.” She laughed. I looked at her quickly, and then back at the road. “So how does that involve you?” She shrugged. “They ...