A few nights later when Linda was coming out of the shower she noticed another box on the bed with a piece of card and some sky high "hooker's heels" beside it. A pang of excitement shot through her when she saw it. The Card had a title which read "The photographer and the glamour model." Linda looked in the box and lifted out the contents. There was a shelf, open bust bra, with a G-string a garter belt and suspenders. This outfit would leave little to the imagination. Linda picked up the card and scanned it. It said that she was to play the role of a glamour model appearing for a photo shoot for a lads mag. Mark was to play the photographer and they would start a shoot together during which at some time things would get hot and heavy. Linda's pussy was already getting a little moist thinking about the visual stimulation she would be giving Mark and how horny she would be making him. She put on full make up, purple eye shadow and bright lipstick. Linda then slipped into the suspenders and clipped them to the garter belt. They framed her lovely legs beautifully. Then she put the bra on. It sat underneath her luscious boobs and pushed them up and out and accentuated her cleavage. She slipped her feet into the heels and looked in the mirror. She looked like a glamour puss alright. She ruffled up her hair and struck some sexy poses in the mirror and then strode confidently to the door, her hips were swayed by the high heels as she walked.
Downstairs Mark was standing in the sitting room holding a digital camera. His cock was already stirring in his pants with a sense of anticipation. He had a whole erotic script worked out in his head and hoped Linda was willing to have some fun with the whole idea. Then he heard her heels clipping down the stairs and his mouth went a bit dry. Then the door opened and Linda breezed in. Mark found it hard not to gawk. Linda looked so hot it hurt. Her bare, full breasts were cupped by the shelf bra. Her nipples were hard and her areolas blushed purple in the cool air. The sheer black stockings highlighted the firm curves of her legs and the heels lifted her body up in all the right places. Linda swished into the centre of the room and could feel Mark's eyes devouring her. She enjoyed his full and undivided attention and looked at him with a devilish twinkle in her eye.
"So how do you want me to pose?" she asked.
Mark had to snap himself out of his daze "Ohh right, ohh ok."
Mark starts to direct Linda into poses. He has her turn away from him and bend at the waist. He told her to part her gorgeous legs and hold the tops of her ankles in her hands. Mark kneels behind her and Linda looks back at him past her calves with a sexy "come hither," smile plastered on her face. The camera sounded , Click, Click.
Mark then instructed Linda to sit in the centre of the sofa and cross her legs and spread her arms out along the back of the sofa. Click. Then Linda is told to uncross her legs, arch her back and place her hands under her tits. Click.
"Open your mouth a little baby." Click. "Spread your legs."
Linda smouldered at Mark and flicked the corners of her mouth with her lips. Mark asked her to kneel on the ground and set her ass back on her heels. He told her to to thrust her boobs out and lift her head back. Click, Click. Then he got her to get on all fours on the floor, arch her back and tilt her weight forward. He asked her to lift her calves up behind her and to cross her feet. He took pictures from every angle while Linda smiled seductively and teased and tantalised the camera. Click, click, click.
Mark was getting hypnotised by the lush body that was writhing and posing for him. He was overcome with erotic desire and images of what he would like to do with that voluptuous, hot body. Linda pouts and lifts a finger into her mouth balancing on one arm and all Mark could picture was that same mouth crammed with his hardening cock. He photographed her from the rear and ached to feel his cock pushing into her warm, wet snatch.
Mark instructed Linda to lie back on the sofa with some cushions under her shoulders. He got her to put her arms down by her side and push her chest up and out. He told her to put her feet and knees together and place her feet against the farm arm of the sofa. Click. Click. Her milky tits were pointing up at Mark and her rosy nipples were jutting out. He told her to push back further so that her shoulders rested on the arm rest and arching her back greatly. Click . Click. Mark told her to close her eyes and takes pictures from every angle. Mark was finding it difficult to walk with the tent in his pants.
Linda was feeling a little hot and bothered herself. Posing in such a suggestive way was very arousing. She had noticed how intensely Mark was drinking in her form and felt completely like an object of lust. She could feel her pussy getting wet and was surprised how much she was enjoying the experience. Mark told her to push up with her legs lifting herself further up in the air and arching her back further. He had a clear view of her full form stretched out beneath him. Her breasts were thrust up and out, her nipples were stiff and firm, her legs were smooth and gift wrapped in the stockings. Her face was tilted back and over the edge of the sofa. Mark couldn't take it anymore and put the camera quietly down before reaching down to touch and rub her warm flesh. Linda jumped slightly but said nothing as she felt his hands brushing her tits and tugging at her sensitive nipples.
"I'm sorry, you are such a hot babe, you are the sexiest thing I have ever laid eyes on, I just couldn't resist."
