1. The Shoot


    Date: 7/23/2016, Categories: Lesbian, Author: Jeroen, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

    She decided that was probably it. She was feeling frisky and had been for a while already. After breakfast she started thinking of what to wear during the photo shoot. She picked a plaid loose dark grey skirt that reached to just above her knees. It had the right amount of innocence and was still very stylish. The top proved a more difficult choice. She liked wearing shirts but a light shirt on a plaid skirt would make her look like a school girl. Rummaging through her closet she found something she hadn’t worn in years. A tight black sleeveless top with a satin-like shine and red art-nouveau style flowers embroidered along some edges. The top was narrow around the neck with two rows of seventeen decorative buttons, each starting at her collar bones going diagonally down over her breasts to her sides and joining each other again at the hem on the back. The two sides of the top were joined together by loops that go around the buttons. The loops were made so that the edges of the top wouldn’t fit snug together. A narrow gap was left, curiously showing a bit of what’s underneath. She tried on the skirt and top and congratulated herself with how she looked. The one thing she wasn’t happy with was with the bra she was wearing under the top. Because the top didn’t fully close over her breasts you had to be wearing a nice bra, something seductive. She didn’t really have pretty lingerie. She had never really needed it. Also the fact that she had never really shaved kind of limited ...
    her choice in knickers. Now that she had given herself a completely clean look down there she could see how she could wear the more risqué underwear without looking like a fool. This gave her an idea. She’d go out and buy new lingerie. Even if she’d wear it just for this photo shoot, it’d still be worth it. She felt great after seeing her in her uniform. With her new looks and the adventure coming up that night she thought she should just enjoy the experience of going out and buying something sexy. She drove to a shop she knew of that sold more daring and frivolous lingerie, nothing you would find in your regular mall’s lingerie store. A proper lingerie store you could say, with a personal assistant and if you’d ask for it, a glass of champagne. You had to feel good of course, and if you weren’t sure whether to take the garter-belt or not, another glass of champagne could help you decide. The store was appropriately lit to invoke an intimate feel. Becky started looking around and touched various bras and knickers. They felt much more delicate than the ones she was used to wearing. These felt really classy. Thin, a lot of lace, more subtle colours, hardly any of the bras had padding inserted either. She chose two sets and handed them to the girl in the store. “Are these the right size?” “I think so,” Becky answered. “Okay, if it is fine with you I will check when you’re wearing it,” the assistant said politely. Becky followed the girl through the shop to the fitting area. The ...