LLP-108 The Underground Model by Jean Sifton ... - OpenDrive

said, pointing to a door close to where Patricia stood. "And over here," she continued, "is the various
equipment and film that Larry uses while he's in a shooting session." Ellen guided Patricia around the
studio, showing her how everything worked, explaining that it was important for a model to understand
these basic principles in order to attune herself to the photographer's commands.
As Ellen completed the tour of the studio, Patricia was growing increasingly aware that her body felt the
unmistakable yearnings of sexual desire. She tried to fight back the tense, prickly longings, but the
thought of all the naked and semi-naked girls who had posed here in the studio, in alluring and
abandoned positions, only served to heighten her itchy, hot-blooded feelings.
Ellen, all too well familiar with the symptoms which Patricia could not hide from her ... a moist, faintly
quivering lower lip, a secret pressing of her thighs tightly together whenever they stood still ... decided
that the time was ripe for her to commence the seduction.
"You realize of course, that our studio specializes in nude photography," she posed her body in a sexy
stance. "Suggestive photographs ... something that tells a story to the reader, and takes the place of
endless words of description," she said relaxing herself again and deliberately standing very close to
Patricia, looking deeply into her eyes. "I sure hope that you don't have any hidden inhibitions about
showing off your body in front of the camera."
"Oh, no," Patricia replied quickly, her mind and body dazed by the aphrodisiac. "I-I'm sure I will be able
to do it."
"Well dear," Ellen continued pushing herself even closer to Patricia, and driving the younger girl into a
deeper passionate yearning, "It's important that we get these things straightened out at the beginning,
constant reshooting can be a very expensive waste of film footage. We've had the bad experience
before of new models walking out right in the middle of everything ... seems as though they were too shy
about showing off their titties and cunts."
Patricia gulped back her surprise at the crude words, a becoming blush reddening her cheeks. "Are
they?" she whispered softly, her voice a low, throaty whisper.
Ellen nodded, almost conspiratorially. "If you don't mind, Patricia, I'd like to examine you before Larry
gets back. I'll save us both time ... and it's necessary that I get myself familiar with your curves and your
body in general ... We must be sure that the lighting is set up properly for your test shots, you see ..."
As she was speaking, Ellen drew Patricia towards the low-slung couch.
"Would you mind undressing and laying down here ... on your tummy first of all?"
Half-entranced, Patricia slowly stripped down to her bra and panties, licked her lips and removed these
items with mounting excitement.
"Do ... do you want my stockings off too?"
Ellen nodded, her own eyes hot and misty as she wandered them over the girl's softly tanned limbs. The
silken, triangular curl of hair at Patricia's crotch was just visible, though she was pressing her thighs as
tightly together as possible. Patricia obediently removed her garter belt, then sat on the edge of the
couch to peel her stockings down, giving Ellen a good view of her slightly-parted vaginal lips as she
raised first one leg, then the other.
As she lowered herself head down onto the cushions, stretching her body at full-length on the couch,
Ellen said softly, "You know, Patricia, you've got the most voluptuous figure I've seen in years. The way