Erica Loves It (Part 1) - Sex Stories

Erica Loves It (Part 1)

... Well, one woman wanted to know where I got my shoes.” “You know, I think it's a good idea if you just start working as Erica all the time. It kind of lightens up the office and you took care of that woman and baby so well. It would mean getting a raise on your part.” “Is that all that would get raised?” I asked with a very flirtatious smile. “Oh I think something else might just raise its head up,” he laughed. “And do you think I could handle that?” “I'm sure you can. But, just to be on the safe side, I think you should get in a little practice.” “And we both know practice makes perfect.” “And I think you'll be able to get in lots of practice. But this afternoon will tell the tale. Have you looked at the appointments? We're gonna be pretty damn busy.” “We can handle it. So how about some after hours practice? I'm sure you can teach me a whole lot.” “How about after hours we do a real photo shoot?” “Okay with me.” The afternoon was super busy with both me and Bob taking pictures in separate studios but since I looked more like a girl than him, the women had no problem changing clothes or just stripping to nothing in front of me. In fact, one of the women hit on me and I explained that I was currently involved with a guy and he would be picking me up at closing. At long last the final customer left and Bob and I were alone. What's more he had promised me a photo shoot and even though I had taken thousands of photos of myself this time someone else would be doing the shooting, ...

... and a professional to boot. I locked the door and then excused myself to the little girl's room to freshen my makeup. “You're looking hot, Erica,” Bob said with a smile as we headed back into the studio. “I'm feeling hot as well, and not weather wise,” I replied and giggled. “Okay, here's what I want. We'll start off with some face shots and then I want you to pose, twisting and turning and very slowly stripping out of you skirt and blouse. Once you're down to your underwear then you can do some posing on the bed and if you happen to loose your panties in the process, then that's the way we'll go.” “Sounds good. Um, after the shoot are you gonna give me a reward?” “What kind of reward do you want?” “I want some more cum.” “Oh? And where would you like this cum?” “Anywhere you want to put it,” I smiled. “You want another blow job? Okay. You want to fuck my hot little ass? That's fine with me. Cum on me or in me, you choose.” “You're really one hot and horny little bitch.” “You better believe it.” Bob began directing me through the face shots, laughing, smiling, serious, pouting, the gauntlet of emotion and expressions. I think he must have taken over a hundred photos before he got me to start posing. I spent several minutes twisting and turning and even bending over so he could get a shot up my skirt and see my panties. Then I posed some more but this time I slowly came out of my skirt and blouse. Now I moved to the bed and did some sexy poses for the camera, rolling around and ...