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The Job Interview

... apologize,” he replied, “we have seen it all.” He looked at the rest of my application before saying anything else. “You know,” he began, “in this profession, you have to take a lot of orders and fulfill a lot of requests; some of them might make you feel uncomfortable.” “I can handle that,” I replied. “So if I told you that you had to undress, or that you had a modeling assignment that would require some nudity, would you have an issue with that?” he asked. “No, I don’t think so. I guess that comes with the profession,” I replied. “Okay then,” he replied. “I will have to shoot some stills of you, to take to the producers, before we can put a contract on the table. Would you mind posing for a few photos?” “Sure,” I replied. He took out a small digital camera and asked me to stand. I stood in front of the desk while he snapped several photos. “Turn around,” he instructed. I did as he instructed and he took several more photos. “How much does this job pay?” I asked. “One thousand per session, and up to five for nudity,” he replied. “So, is there a lot of nude stuff,” I inquired. “Some,” he replied. “That’s where the real money is.” I sat back down on the couch. “So are you from Chicago?” he asked. “Yes - south side,” I replied. “Have you modeled before?” he asked. “No - well, yes - but not professionally,” I replied. He looked up from my application. "Can you slip out of the dress?” he asked. “Slip out of what?” I asked. I knew what he said, but was not prepared for the ...

... request. “The dress,” he responded, “I have to have some body-type shots for the producers.” I stood up and slipped the straps of my sundress over my tanned shoulders and shimmied out of it. I still had on my brassiere, panties and high heels. I felt kind of awkward as he snapped photos and asked me to turn around. “Nice ass,” he remarked. “Thanks,” I responded. He stood up from his seated position and stepped around in front of the desk. I noticed he had a huge hard on. “Can you lie down on the couch?” he asked. “Sure,” I replied. He took several more photos, staging me in various positions. “Can you take off your bra?” he asked. “My bra?” I inquired. “Yes,” he replied, “it is a producer requirement.” I hesitated, but he reminded that in the modeling profession it was not an unusual request to see a model totally nude. “So, I guess you’re going to ask me to take off my panties as well?” I surmised. “That would be correct,” he responded. I slipped off my bra and then panties. I tried to hide the fact that I was slightly turned on, but there was no hiding the obvious. “Nice body,” he remarked, snapping more photos. I was glad I had taken the time to shave before the interview. “I need to also make a short video,” he said. "A video?" “Yes, a video,” he replied. “What are we doing, making a porno film?” I inquired. “Well, as a matter of fact,” Jim responded, “that was going to be my next suggestion - that you do something erotic and eye catching.” “I will if you will,” I replied. He ...