Mary answered an advert in the local paper, 'Wanted glamour models, no experience necessary.' Well, she needed some excitement in her life, so she rang the number.
Her body was looking the best it had in years. A little thin but well toned and extremely good for woman in her 40s. She had small pert breasts and a flat stomach. The address given was in the smart end of town. He was a young guy, just starting out. He needed the practice and the terms were 'trade for prints.' Mary would get the experience and be given a set of prints to keep.
Mary rang the bell and the door was opened by a young guy n his early 30s. He was wearing dark flared jeans, a black t-shirt and bare footed. His hair was dark and cut quite short that showed off his cheeky smile. Mary warmed to him at once. "Hello, I am Mary," she said. "I rang you earlier about the photo shoot."
"Yes, hi, I am Mark. Pleased to meet you. Do come in," he answered. Mary entered and Mark showed her through to his studio on the ground floor. It was sparsely furnished with a blue couch, floor cushions and assorted lighting. A screen was positioned at the far end of the room and Mark said she could get undressed behind that. "Would you like a glass of wine?" he asked. "There's a robe behind the screen," Mark said.
"Oh, yes please," replied Mary. Mary was feeling very nervous as she went behind the screen and removed her clothes. However, this added to the excitement and she could feel a familiar longing in her pussy. She hoped that her quickening arousal would not be noticed, for this was a professional photo shoot and she did not want Mark to get the wrong idea!
Mary put the jade robe on and noted that it went well with her red hair. As she did the tie up she felt her nipples harden under the texture of the silk material. The material felt cool and sensual. Just as well, for Mary was feeling very warm by now.
Mark was back in the studio with two glasses of red wine, as Mary emerged from the screen. She felt herself blush from the unusual circumstances, and her nervousness increased as she thought about what was going to happen next. She was aware that her nipples must be showing through the thin material, as they were rock hard in anticipation! "I thought a glass of wine would help us relax," Mark said, with a smile on his face.