Rachel paused as she got to the apartment she'd been given. It was the studio of a man named CJ. He'd spotted her at the mall and given her a business card and taken her number. A week later he'd given her a call and told her that he had a modeling job for her and he'd pay her one hundred dollars just to come down and hear him out. If she didn't like what she heard she could take her hundred dollars spit in his face and walk away. After taking a moment to build up the courage she knocked on the door.
CJ answered wearing a wife beater, a pair of slacks and a smile. "Come on in girl. He handed her a hundred dollars as soon as she stepped across the threshold and then he closed the door behind her. "Well look here girl. I got fi'teen hundred dollas here and how much you walk away from here with is all up to you." CJ started by taking a single hundred dollar bill and dropped it on the table. "If you want that all you gotta do is take off your shirt an' gimme a look at those titties."
Rachel looked down at the bill and bit down on her bottom lip. "I don't know about this. I mean if it was just you then sure but you're filming this. My dad might see." She chewed her lip for a moment longer. "Do I have to take off my bra?"
"Nah girl, just your shirt." Rachel considered his offer for a moment longer then crossed her arms across her torso hooking her fingers beneath her shirt and peeled the pink tube top up over her head setting her ripe breasts free. "Those are some perfect tits girl. Perfect. You don't mind if I play with them a bit do you?" Rachel shook her head quickly and CJ reached out and palmed her breast lifting it up then letting them bounce free. "Damn girl, those are what? C cups?" Rachel only answered with an embaressed nod. "Ok, now I need a look at that apple bottom you been workin' since you walked in here." CJ dropped two more bills to the table. "Drop yo' pants baby and their yours."
Their was almost no hesitation to that request. Rachel stood up and unbuttoned her blue jeans and tugged them down. The honey hued hottie had to wriggle her hips to pull the denim down over the delicious swell of her hips and down over her ass but she managed turning the fabric inside out as she stripped. Beneath her pants she'd wore a pair of pink trimmed grey panties with the word "Jelly" written in pink block letters across her ass. "Damn girl, you know you're working with a nice ass."
"You like it?" Rachel asked and stepped out of her pants dropping them on her shirt. She could feel his eyes on her ass and she responded popped her hips to the side. "Gimme another one of those bills and I'll show you how I work it." CJ instantly threw down another bill and Rachel arched her back pushing her ass out. With her hands on her knees she shook her ass back and forth, up and down and backed towards him until hi's face was almost pressed against her then she stopped.
"Ok ok ok girl. I see you got some serious jelly working back there. I bet guys are always tryin' ta smack dat ass. I got four hundred dollars if you strip naked. Buck naked, tits and ass and all dat just hanging out for me to see." He made a dramatic motion with his hands and waited for her response.