Easy Money: Kayla's Audition - Sex Stories

Easy Money: Kayla's Audition

I spotted the ad late one night while browsing job ads online. I scrolled past the ad initially, but my curiosity about the headline got the better of me. Easy Money - First Time Models Wanted - No Professionals For the record, I don’t think that I’m some sort of model. I know that I’m too curvy for anything like that, but it sounded better than the waitressing and retail jobs that I was qualified for. The first line of the ad told me that the job wasn’t for me, but I kept reading. Looking for the girl next door that will model lingerie and bikini for extra money. Pay starts at $50 an hour. Send photos - headshot and a full body picture to be considered. The pay made me pay more attention to the ad than I probably should’ve. It paid five times more than any other job I saw that night. But lingerie and bikini modeling? Was it just some creepy guy looking to get girls naked? Or something worse like bachelor parties that twisted the definition of modeling to meet their needs? I didn’t close the ad after I finished reading it, but I went back to the main listings page to keep looking at other ads. Fifty dollars an hour would help me pay off my ever increasing bills faster. Bill collectors had called me twice that week wanting their money and I didn’t know if waitressing would help me pay them back anytime soon. Even if it was just bikini modeling what would my parents or friends say? I definitely wouldn’t tell my parents, but what if they found out somehow? My friends on campus ...

... would wonder where I was going and I would have to tell them something. Not to mention that I don’t exactly have the looks of a bikini model. Most guys would probably describe me as cute, not exactly model material. The only criteria of theirs that I would likely satisfy would have to do with my slightly above average bra size. I had a waitressing interview the next afternoon, but my car wouldn’t start and a guy friend said it would probably be an expensive repair. Something to do with the head gasket. I decided to at least apply to modeling job. An hour later, I got a response. Kayla, Thank you for responding. You look like you’d be perfect for the position. Do you have time to interview tonight? There we would go over more of the details and see if it would be a good fit for you and me. Mark I responded right away, then went to my next class with a more confidence than normal in my walk. I didn’t get nervous until Mark emailed and said he had an opening for an interview at eight. He gave me an address, a suite in a business park not too far away. It made it seem so real. I worried that it might be a scam, but not half as much as I worried about what would happen if I actually got hired? Right until the interview, I debated emailing him back and saying I couldn’t make it. However, I didn’t. At 7:30 I left my dorm room and made the walk to the office park. I found the office park empty except for a black BMW and the only light on came from the suite at the address Mark gave ...