1. Beginnings: Chapter 3 - Model Answers


    Date: 2/4/2016, Categories: Lesbian, Author: claire2013, Rating: 17, Source: LushStories

    very comfortable. “How is the shoot going?” I asked. “I imagine it is a lot of hard work.” Emily smiled, pulling her slender, olive legs sideways under her. “Really well, thanks. It can be hard work, yes, but I really enjoy it,” she replied. “What do you enjoy most?” “The money,” she replied, almost immediately, laughing. “No, I’m only joking, Lucy. Yes, the money is good, but it is much more than that. It may sound a bit selfish or whatever, but I love the attention. Does that make sense?” I smiled. I had never really given it much thought. “I suppose so,” I replied. “Is it as glamorous as people say it is?” “Oh my god, Lucy,” she said, excitedly, reaching her hand over and placing onto my arm, “it is just amazing. I love it. I wouldn’t want to do anything else.” “How did you get into it?” I asked. I could feel Emily’s fingers against my wrist. I also noticed that the hem of Emily’s dress had ridden up her thighs, exposing their smooth contours. “Well,” she replied, “I had always wanted to be a model and about eighteen months ago found out that Samantha was looking for aspiring models for one of her new lines. I wrote to her and she invited me for an interview. I came, and...the rest is history!” “What is it like, working for Samantha?” I asked “She is amazing; truly amazing. I absolutely love her,” Emily gushed. She shuffled herself a little closer to me on the bed. “I know the law must be a lot of fun, but have you ever thought about becoming a model, Lucy. You are ...
    absolutely gorgeous.” I looked at her and felt myself blushing. “God, no,” I replied. “I’d be no good in front of a camera.” “You’d be perfect, Lucy. You just need to relax, and it is all really easy, and so, so enjoyable.” I looked into Emily’s pale-green eyes, which seemed to be darkening perceptibly. “When I first started, I was nervous, but Samantha made sure I relaxed. She is very...attentive.” “It’s a shame about her marriage,” I said, trying to maintain focus on what Veronica had asked me to do. “Well, if you ask me, she is better off without him. And, of course, he hadn’t ‘interested’ her for quite some time,” said Emily, coyly. “What do you mean?” “I mean,” Emily replied, lowering her voice for no apparent reason beyond trying to create some artificial tension, “that her interest isn’t really in men.” “Oh my god!” I said, attempting to feign surprise. “You mean, she’s a...” “Yes!” interrupted Emily. “Couldn’t you tell when you met her?” I shook my head. Emily feigned a look of disbelief. “She prefers the soft touch,” whispered Emily, beginning to stroke her fingers over my wrists and slightly up my arm under my jacket. “Some of us do.” “You mean, you....” “Yes,” Emily interrupted again. “I prefer the soft touch, too. Don’t you?” My body was beginning to respond to Emily’s playful stroking and her provocatively whispered words. I knew that my mind was melting into desire once more, and I wasn’t sure whether anything that Emily had told me to that point was going to be in the ...
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