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Jenny's Uncle Part Two (Mf)
by jennyrose (jrose@chickmail.com)
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Chapter 6
Jenny began her daily ritual now. She wanted everything
to go right when her uncle came for dinner that night.
She started with her vitamins. Then she took a long bath
and applied the creme her uncle had given her for her
legs. She really liked how smooth her legs felt after
using the creme. As she soaked she noticed how her
breasts ached. They seemed to be swelling. She cupped
them in her hands and felt them respond quickly. She lay
back in the warm water and let her hands travel over her
body. She felt like she was discovering her self for the
first time. Her touch felt so electric.
She chose one of her uncle's bras, a sheer lavender
one, and matching panties. Her bra seemed tight and she
wondered if he'd chosen the wrong size for this one. No,
it was her size. She'd have to ask him about the
fittings he had mentioned.
She couldn't resist wearing the pantyhose she'd
been given. After all this was a special dinner. Her mom
was working a half-day extra today, so Jenny was in
charge of the meal. She'd asked Reina to come over and
help. But this was partly an excuse so she could tell
her what all had happened. Also Jenny wanted to give her
best friend the vitamins that Ted had given her.
"Wo, don't you look good!" Reina exclaimed when
Jenny opened the door. Reina took a second look at
Jenny's legs. They seemed to shimmer with energy. "Let
me feel those legs!" she couldn't help herself.
Reina sliding her hands up and down Jenny's legs
was a definite turn on for Jenny. "Guess what I have for
you!" Jenny tried to change the subject. "Here are your
vitamins, just as you ordered," Jenny exclaimed
breathless. "And I have something else for you."
"What?" as Reina took the pills and reached for a
glass of water.
"Uncle Ted has this creme that gets rid of hair
without shaving! I have some for you!" Jenny said.
"You mean like not having to shave your legs and
pits?" Reina asked. She was always direct.
"Yeah, I guess," said Jenny. "I haven't tried it
anywhere except my legs. Feel how smooth they are."
Reina immediately took up the invitation and
noticed the hose. "Wow, your legs feel fantastic!"
"Would you like some?" Jenny asked coyly.
"Of course!" Reina replied. Jenny gave her a tube
and pushed her away.
Just then her mom came home.
"Smells so good, " her mom said. "Hi, Reina, how
are you?"
"Just great, Mrs. Russell," Reina said.
Just then the doorbell rang. Reina answered it and
found a handsome man there with flowers.
"Hello, I am Ted Russell. And you are...?" he
asked.
"I am Jenny's friend, Reina," she said.
"Pleased to meet you" Ted replied. He bowed and
pulled a flower out of the bouquet to give to Reina. He
was entranced with the Japanese girl.
"Come in; Jenny and her mom are expecting you;
Jenny asked me to dinner too," Reina said unnerved by
Ted's grace.
Reina had dressed more than she normally would for
a dinner over at her friends. Her short skirt, tight
blouse, and subtle makeup caught Ted's eye.
The dinner went well. Ted asked Jenny's mother if
she could work for him after school at $200 per week on
call. Jenny's mom thought that it would be a big help
with expenses. Ted also said how helpful Jenny had been
during the week. Jenny's mom couldn't help noticing how
Jenny was changing. She dressed nicely now and was very
aware of getting to work on time.
Jenny and Reina exchanged looks when her mom said
it would be fine if she worked for her uncle. This was
going to be a great change for both Jenny and Reina!
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Chapter 7 of Jenny's Uncle
Reina rang the doorbell at exactly one minute after
four on that Monday. Jenny had called her with the news
that Uncle Ted would see her on Monday. Reina wanted to
be ready for this appointment. She had taken the pills
that Jenny had given her. She dressed in a simple outfit
that she would have worn to school that day. Of course,
she'd been so excited that she didn't go to school that
day but spent it getting ready for her meeting. She'd
used the creme on her legs and even taken an extra pill
before she left.
The door opened to some music blaring away and Ted
welcoming her in.
"You look a little pale," he said immediately.
"Here, take these."
They were two pink pills. Reina did not want to
make waves right away, so she took them with a glass of
water. She figured they were more of her friends'
vitamins.
"Come in and make yourself at home," Ted said.
"Would you like some mineral water?"
"Sure," she said.
She took a sip of the drink and Ted began to ask
her questions about her interests. She felt the music in
the background. He asked her to stand up.
"Stand in front of the lights," he said.
She stood and moved to the music and the lights.
He kept his eyes on her as she moved. He began to take
some pictures.
"Thirsty?" he asked.
"Yeah, I really am," she said. He gave her some
more water and another pink pill.
Here, take this and then we'll get to work."
She drank the water with the pill and then asked
for some more water. She drank that down and felt great.
The music was still blaring.
"Why don't you go into the dressing room and put on
the clothes I have laid out for you?" Ted suggested.
Normally Reina would have hesitated, but she felt
so lightheaded and at ease that she said, "OK," and went
into the dressing room. With the music in the
background, a nice driving beat, she looked around at
what Ted had chosen for her to wear. Here she was in a
photographer's studio! And she was being asked to model
great clothes! The music beckoned her. She swayed as she
looked over the clothes. What caught her eye first were
some pantyhose that were just like what her best friend
had been wearing yesterday. Only these were a shade
darker and seemed to compliment her skin so well. And
they were so sheer! She eagerly and carefully put them
on. Then she saw some heels--they must have been four
inches high. She slipped them on and they fit perfectly.
She liked how they made her legs look. There were three
mirrors for her to check herself out in.
Then she saw the mini-dress. Tiger-skin. How had he
known that she'd always wanted one? Underneath was a
bra--a pushup bra just her size. She put that on and
then tried on the dress. No slip, no underwear. But she
felt great, tingly and really relaxed. The Tiger-skin
dress clung to her and the hose made her legs shine.
As she walked out of the dressing room, she couldn't
help but sway a little to the music in her high heels.
"OK, Reina, now just follow my instructions and
we'll go through a typical model's shoot. You look
great. How do you feel?" Ted asked as he moved around
her getting the lights set.
"Just great!" Reina replied. She couldn't believe
she felt so good. When she saw herself in the mirrors on
the set she thought she was seeing someone else.
"How about a little color on your eyes and some
lipstick?" Ted asked.
"Sure," Reina replied and hurried back in the
dressing room. She had no trouble finding what would
make her look hot and ready for the shoot. She secretly
thanked Jenny as she walked out.
The music seemed to take over as Ted asked her to
move with the beat. He took many shots of her dancing.
Then he asked her to start posing for him. He put her on
a stool and took several shots all around her. Then he
had her move to the music again, only this time he asked
her to start with her arms above her head and move them
down her body. She slowly brought them down and
lingered around her breasts. Ted must have liked that
because he asked her to linger there the next time. She
was starting to get a little excited when he stopped and
said that was enough. Would she want to do one more
pose?
"Sure," Reina said a little breathlessly.
"Would you lose the bra for a few shots?" Ted
asked.
There was an awkward moment before Reina asked, "I
would still have the dress on?"
Ted laughed. "Of course," he reassured her.
"OK," and Reina went into the dressing room. She
was still pretty excited and this seemed so grown up!
When she came out, her nipples poking through the
tight dress, Ted turned up the music and quickly took a
series of shots of Reina dancing to the beat.
He moved all around her and she just closed her eyes and
let the whole experience wash over her. "Let your hands
explore yourself again," Ted suggested. It didn't take
much for Reina to let her hands caress her breasts and
slide down her body. She loved how she felt; the
tingling and music felt so good. She bent down to feel
her hose encased legs and loved how smooth they were.
The sheer pantyhose just felt so slinky and looked so
good.
She was lost in the feeling when the music faded
and Ted came up to her.
"You were great today," he said. "I'd like to do
more shoots with you, but you'd have to keep it a secret
from Jenny. She might get jealous, and I'd hate to come
between your friendship."
What he said made so much sense.
"Also I want you to keep taking these vitamins.
They're different from Jenny's since you're a whole
different body type. Trust me, in my field of
pharmaceuticals, we developed all kinds of vitamins for
different people."
"OK, Ted," Reina said. "I understand." It was like
she could not disagree with him.
"I'll let you know when we should do another shoot.
It'll be in the next two weeks. Just keep taking the
pills every day. I'll also send you some clothes that
you might like. You can keep what you are wearing as a
gift for today," Ted said.
"Gee, thanks!" Reina couldn't believe her good
fortune.
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Chapter 8 of Jenny's Uncle
Jenny's first day back at school after spring break was
pretty much the usual--she got a load of homework and
her classes sucked. The one difference was how people
greeted her. She had put on a skirt and blouse knowing
that she was wearing some great lingerie. And she felt
different as she walked. Something about how she moved.
And she had taken some time with her makeup. Maybe it
was all these things that they responded to. Anyway she
liked the attention.
Her cello lesson went well; all the time she was
wondering about Reina's meeting with her uncle.
That night she tried calling, but Reina's line was
busy.
And all the next day she couldn't find her in
school. The day just flew by. She had to be at her
uncle's by four. That meant catching a bus right after
school.
She arrived breathless for her first day as a paid
assistant to a photographer. She hadn't taken much time
on how she looked, and that was the first thing Ted
commented on.
"So, maybe you'd better get in the dressing room?"
he asked.
"What do you mean?" Jenny asked.
"Come here," Ted said. "I really want you to help
me, but you've got to look professional for this job."
Jenny blushed and thought she was a sure loser.
"Look, I'm happy to teach you the basics of working
for a photographer.
And I'm happy since you're my niece to let you use
whatever I can spare to help you look good. So go in
there. Change into a nicer skirt. Wear some pantyhose
like I gave you last week. And always use some nail
polish. It looks so good on you! And get used to wearing
some dressier shoes. I'll get you some more to choose
from. Oh and by the way, there will be a woman in here
later tonight who will take your measurements for some
clothes I am ordering. Now get to it!" Ted ordered.
Jenny turned on her heel and went into the dressing
room. She was relieved that her uncle seemed to want her
to stay on as his assistant. She looked forward to the
clothes that she could wear at her job. She'd have to
explain to him how she would have to change when she got
there. She couldn't really wear her work clothes to
school!
When she came out, her uncle gave her an approving
look. Then they plunged into work. It was a day of
sorting through pictures and choosing the best shots.
Ted had no shoots scheduled though Jenny was to answer
the phone. She liked being the secretary; she felt so
grown up in her skirt and hose and heels.
Before they called it a day, Ted asked her to go
in front of the lights so he could take some test shots for
the next day's session. He asked her to put on some
special makeup and to use the creme that made her skin
shine. She liked getting dressed up for the camera. Ted
could see her excitement in front of the camera.
"You're really looking good, Jenny. Hey, here's
the costume mistress.
"Can you stay a bit longer to get fitted?" Ted
asked.
"Let me call mom. I'm sure she'll be OK with me
staying later."
Jenny was back in a flash and for the next hour,
the costume mistress took every measurement imaginable.
To Jenny's surprise, she suggested a larger bra size. No
wonder she'd been feeling strange.
Ted got the measurements and smiled. He said he
would make sure he had some clothes that fit for Jenny
as soon as he could. "I have great plans for you," he
said mysteriously as Jenny went to her cab. "Don't
forget your vitamins!"
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Chapter 9 of Jenny's Uncle
That night Jenny finally got to talk with Reina. They
talked for hours about school, clothes and especially
about Ted. Reina left out a lot of the details of her
session with Jenny's uncle. But clearly she had enjoyed
it and hoped there would be more of them. Reina thought
to herself how uncanny it had been that Ted had known
about her love for Tiger-skin outfits. This was
something she was not allowed to indulge in at home. Her
parents were way too strict about what she could and
couldn't wear. She even had to hide the cosmetics that
she had bought on the shopping day with Jenny. And even
though Ted had given her the clothes she wore in that
first session, she had had to change them and then hide
them when she got home. She had made up a reason for
being out past dinnertime. Luckily she had gotten home
by seven.
Now she discreetly asked Jenny how it was going as
Ted's assistant.
"Just great," Jenny replied. I love being more
grownup and working. I'm even earning some money. I
decided to give a quarter of whatever I get to my mom to
help out with expenses at home."
"Wow, that means you still have a lot of money to
spend." Reina observed.
"I want to buy the yummiest clothes and makeup,"
Jenny responded.
"You're one lucky girl," Reina said.
"Maybe we can do some more shopping together,"
Jenny ventured.
"Maybe..." Reina said.
"Look, sometime when I feel generous I can buy you
whatever you want," Jenny said trying to encourage Reina
to go along.
"We'll see. You know how my parents are."
"Well, we'll just have to do things secretly,"
Jenny said. This pleased Reina to no end and they
finally said good night around 2 am.
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Chapter 10 of Jenny's Uncle
The rest of the week Jenny got used to going to
school and being an everyday fifteen-year-old. Then she
would take the bus to her uncle's studio and transform
into his photography assistant and all around gopher.
She was careful to look her best. More and more she
relied on the fancy cosmetics supply that Ted had in his
dressing room. She would spend as much time in there as
she could once she arrived at work. Ted would make
little comments here and there to encourage her. He
especially liked that she seemed eager to wear the sheer
pantyhose that he had in stock for his models. Jenny
liked trying on all the shoes that could fit her. On
that Friday of her first official week, she had been
wearing a pair of four-inch, open toed heels with a
silvery pantyhose. Her skirt was the shortest she had
ever worn.
"You look great today, Jenny," Ted commented.
"You re really getting the hang of the work here, aren't
you?"
"It's so great the work with you," Jenny said.
"Can you work tomorrow?" Ted asked. "I know it's
a Saturday and all, but the summer swimsuit season is fast
approaching, and I have a number of models who need to
get their portfolios added to. You'd be doing the usual
gophering, but you wouldn't have to dress up. In fact
you could dress down for the day because I may want you
to try on some of the suits that the models bring from
the latest designs."
Jenny didn't have to think for a minute. "I'd love
to help out tomorrow."
"OK, see you early, though, say, around eight?"
At first Jenny balked but then realized it would
be just like getting up for school. "OK, see you then."
The first thing Jenny heard as she let herself in
the next morning was the whirr of a blender. Ted was in
his kitchen. Jenny had always been intrigued by her
uncle's studio. There was the large studio area with
high ceilings as you entered. To the left was a hallway
where Ted lived with an office, bathroom and his
bedroom. Off the studio was a kitchen and dining area
that was separated by a counter. To the right were a
series of rooms--one was the dressing room that Jenny
had by now gotten into the habit of going to first. But
there were three more rooms that she hadn't been in yet.
"Hey, there you are, right on time!" Ted greeted
her. "I'm making you one of my famous fruit shakes to
give you plenty of energy for the day."
"Thanks, Uncle Ted," Jenny took the frothy drink
and tasted it. "Yum, you can make me one anytime!" It
tasted like strawberries and lime. She gulped it down as
fast as she could since she hadn't eaten breakfast.
Ted took her hands and looked at her nails. "I'd
like you to wear a frosty silver polish today on your
fingers and toes. You can finish your drink while you
get ready."
Jenny went to the dressing room and got her nails
ready for the new polish.
"Remind me to give you some clothes that should
fit you perfectly, now that we have your measurements. I
wanted to get your bust size corrected."
Two weeks ago Jenny might have been embarrassed by
what Ted was saying. Now she realized he was just being
a professional. He paid a lot of attention to detail.
That was the mark of a good photographer. And one with
fashion sense.
Jenny was learning so much.
Putting on her nail polish relaxed Jenny a lot.
She took great care to do it perfectly. She added a shiny
overcoat to protect the look.
Ted inspected her work when she came out. "Very
good, Jenny. By the way I think it's time you started
calling me Ted. Lose the "uncle" stuff. It's better in
front of the customers."
Jenny grinned. "OK, Ted!"
"Now, let's get to work! Remember yesterday when
I said I might want you to try on a few of the new
designs? Here they are. I got some sent over by
messenger to me last night. I'd like to get some
pretests done before the models come."
When Jenny went in to try on the first swimsuit,
she realized these would be the most revealing things
she would have worn in front of "Ted". That thought
hardly stayed with her though. She was feeling so happy
and relaxed. She felt a little buzz in the pit of her
stomach. As she got out of her clothes, she couldn't
help feel a little excited. She brushed her nipples just
a little as she picked up the first suit. It was a
purple bikini outlined with white ribbing. When she
pulled up the bottoms, her heart skipped a beat. Some of
her pubic hair showed! What should she do?
"Uh, Uncle Ted," she called out.
"Now what did I just say about that?"
"Well, there's a problem, Ted," Jenny answered.
"Some of my private hair shows."
"Oh, sorry, I didn't think about that," Ted
answered. "Just a minute."
He went back to his office. He knocked gently on
the dressing room door and passed in a jar of creme.
"This is different from the leg hair removing creme that
I gave you. It's much more potent; you should only apply
it and then wipe it right off. Keep it away from your
most sensitive areas. But it certainly works well. And
the hair doesn't grow back essentially. Use it as close
as you can to your...well, you know, your sensitive
spot."
Both Jenny and Ted were glad they did not have
to look at each other. Jenny took the jar and did as she
was told. Here was another mystery of modeling that
Jenny was learning!
Jenny was amazed at how the creme worked. In just
a few minutes of careful application, she now had almost
a bare pussy. It made her feel very exposed. She was also
a little excited by it. And when she put on the bikini
now she felt so grown up.
Ted had turned on some music as Jenny stepped out
of the dressing room. He plugged in on some of the
lights and asked her to go under them. Then he turned
his critical eye on Jenny.
"You've been using the leg creme, I see?"
"Yes, just last night," Jenny said, eager to
please.
"Your legs look fantastic. Nice job on your nails,
I would say again. I think I m going to need you in some
heels though to get the right effect."
Jenny went back in and found some. "How high?"
she asked.
"Oh, let's start with three inch ones," he
responded.
Now he had her walk around the studio, turning
and moving to the music. He had her try a one-piece suit
that was cut high in the legs. He complimented her again
on how her legs looked.
"I want to spray you with some oil and water to
get a shiny look," he said. Without waiting for a response,
he started to cover her with the oil spray. She liked
the warm sensation and turned to get completely covered.
As she rubbed it in, Ted said, "We may have time for one
more fitting before the first model comes. You're really
looking good, Jenny."
She started to move again as she spread the oil
down her legs. It felt good to caress herself. She
closed her eyes and enjoyed the music and the heat.
Ted kept taking pictures. "you know, Jenny, if
there's time after the models' shoots, maybe I can shoot
a little video of you."
"Oh, Ted!" Jenny noticed that.
"OK, one more suit. Try the white bikini this time.
We'll have to oil you in your midriff before I can
shoot."
Jenny was really buzzing by now. She wanted to do
whatever Ted needed. When she came out, Ted liberally
sprayed her with more oil. "Try the four inch heels this
time, would you, sweetie?"
Jenny obediently went to find them. While she was
in the dressing room, she slipped her hand down to her
pussy to spread the oil everywhere. The bikini top,
really just two triangles of white Lycra, also was
pulled aside. When she emerged, she seemed to float into
the lights. Ted changed the lighting around now. Little
did Jenny know, but the effect of the oil and the
lighting made her suit translucent. Ted encouraged her
to dance some more. And Jenny obliged. With her back to
the camera she would sometimes bring her hands up to her
breasts. They ached and tingled and she had a hard time
keeping herself from squeezing them when she was facing
the camera. As the music blared she kept caressing her
shiny body and swaying to the beat. Her nipples were
hard most of the time now, and they poked through the
thin Lycra easily.
Ted was kicking himself for not setting up the
video camera. "That's it for now," he called out during
a break in the music. He wanted to be sure Jenny was
ready for the models. She would have to change into her
"dress down" clothes. "Thanks, you've been so helpful.
I'm sure the day will go great, now that I have these
test shots. Go get changed. Then get yourself something
to eat before we begin the shoots with the models."
Jenny couldn't help but put some sway into her
walk as she went into the dressing room. She was happy
that she had done well. She was still a little breathless
when she went to the kitchen. She had slipped on a short
denim skirt and tee shirt. She'd kept on the four-inch
heels.
"So where are those new duds you found?" she
asked as she wolfed down some food.
"You'll just have to wait till after work," Ted
said. He was busy with his cameras. Then he went into
his office and brought out a video camera and tripod.
Jenny scowled but continued eating and coming down
from the photo session. She still was almost hyper, but
eating seemed to calm her down a little. She squirmed
as she sat on the stool.
Shortly Ted came over and offered to make another
fruit shake for her.
"Yummy, that would be great," Jenny replied.
Soon the whirr of the blender could be heard and
above that was the ringing of the doorbell.
"Would you get it?" Ted asked.
While Jenny got the door for the first appointment,
Ted stirred in some of his special powder that he had
developed. Not quite as much as last time. He just
wanted Jenny to remain as suggestible as she had been
for the rest of the day. While the model was getting
ready and Jenny drank her shake and finished her meal,
Ted asked her if she couldn't start letting her
fingernails grow. She'd been keeping them short for her
cello playing she told him. "But you'll look so much
more grown up with them longer and nicely polished," Ted
said.
"Sure, that sounds neat," Jenny said. She'd get
around her cello teacher somehow.
The model came out and Ted became all business
with the photo shoot. Jenny was kept busy. She felt so
light and breezy that she easily followed Ted's instruc-
tions. Also she felt great in the bikini and heels that
she still wore. She wanted to put some makeup on now; she
felt a little plain as she watched the model. But she
wouldn't get a chance until quite a bit later in the
day.
One model left and another arrived. Jenny had to
make sure the oil and water mixture was ready, kept warm
and filled. She also looked after the film rolls. And
anytime the phone rang she was expected to answer it and
take messages.
The day flew by. It was dinnertime and the last
of the swimsuit models left. Ted wanted to grab a snack
and do some filming of Jenny. Jenny however was
famished. Ted suggested some pizza ordered in and
another fruit shake to tide her over until it came.
Jenny agreed readily, her mouth watering from hunger.
She was soon wolfing down the shake while Ted set up the
video camera.
"What about some makeup for this session?" Ted
asked.
Jenny couldn't believe how sometimes they thought
alike. Before she got to the dressing room, the pizza
arrived and they both took a break to eat.
"Any particular look you want?" Jenny asked with a
hint of amusement.
"Actually, yes," Ted said. "Try some smoky shading
over your eyes, a bluish mascara, and silvery gloss to
match your nails."
"Anything you say, boss!" Jenny said without
thinking. She was in a cloud now and looked forward to
creating a look for her uncle. She was sure she could
create a look with which Ted would be amazed. She soon
heard some of her favorite music booming in the studio.
Though she wanted to get out there, she took her
time and carefully applied her makeup. There was a
bottle of perfume on the table. She squeezed a little
into the air, liked what she smelled and put a little on
her neck. Then, as she was about to go out, she
realized she didn't know what Ted wanted her to wear.
"Let's start with the white bikini," Ted called
out.
"How does he know?" she wondered.
She slipped off her skirt and tee shirt. As she
looked at herself in the mirror she wondered about her
hair. "I'll just brush it out," she thought.
"What's taking so long?" Ted asked.
"Oh, you know," she stalled.
Finally she was ready and walked out into the
lights.
Because of the video the lights had to be that
much brighter, so Jenny couldn't really see Ted behind
the camera. He became a voice mixed in with the music
and the beat. "I have to spray you again," he said, and
then she felt the familiar warmth of the oil and water.
She automatically spread it down her legs and over her
shoulders.
Ted made sure that the camera was going the whole
time now. The music began to play louder. Ted encouraged
Jenny to dance, to move to the beat. He had made a
special tape. The music emphasized the bass line and
brought out the percussion. It would change rhythms for
a while. It would become hypnotic.
Now Ted began to give Jenny instructions behind
the music as it played. "Bend down and bring your hands
slowly up your legs... Linger around your thighs... Move
your hands around to your behind..."
Jenny was enjoying following her uncle's
instructions. The music captivated her. She felt like
letting herself go.
"Now bring your hands up to your breasts. Cup
them. Use your fingers to rub your nipples." Jenny
couldn't help but sway her thighs as the music moved her
and she caressed her breasts. Just as she really began
to stimulate herself, Ted said, "OK, that's great Jenny,
now one more outfit, please."
Jenny woke out of her euphoria. She was dizzy.
"I have one more outfit for you to try on. It's
right here," Ted handed her a shiny black outfit.
She obediently went into the dressing room and
tried putting it on. It was mostly straps made of
patent leather. Once she figured out how to put it on
she was glad she had gotten rid of most of her hair in
her "privates" part. It was kind of small. As she
stretched it over her ultra-sensitive breasts, she felt
how much it tugged at her pussy. Any movement and she
felt it go straight there. She emerged still in a daze
from the day's work (and her uncle's shakes).
Ted immediately had her move to the music and
placed her in the lights. She was so light headed now
that when he asked her to bend and move, she didn't
hesitate. It was like she was in his command. Then he
cranked the music up even more and she started moving
her hands all over her enjoying the sensations. The
camera recorded it all. When Ted asked her to linger
over her nipples, she obliged. Then he asked to squeeze
them through the patent leather. As she did so, she
stuck her ass out and pursed her lips. Then he asked her
to slip her fingers under the suit and squeeze her
nipples again. As she was getting into that, he
suddenly called out, "OK, Jenny! That was great. You can
wrap it up!"
It took a while for Jenny to realize what she'd
been doing. The music faded and she went into the
dressing room to change. Her head was spinning but she
was still excited at how the day went. She figured
she'd done well for her employer.
"You want to go antiquing tomorrow?" Jenny heard
as she caught her breath. "I need to find some props for
the studio. You and your mom could help me out
actually."
"I'll ask her when I get home," Jenny called back.
"Tell you what. You need a shower. Why don't you
get cleaned up, I'll call your mom and see if it's OK
and a cab will be waiting for you when you emerge." Ted
thought a shower would calm her down for her return
home.
"Gee, that sounds great!" Jenny exclaimed.
The arrangements were made and when Jenny got
home she was so tired from the day's excitement that she
didn't return a call from Reina but went straight to bed
and slept through the night.
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Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of
the hands of children. They should be outside playing
in the sun, not thinking about adult situations.
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