It was cover pose number 34. The one where they could photoshop in – whatever. But at least he got to keep his pants on. He reckoned the photographer new to soft porn shoots, so he possessed himself of patience.
And anyway she was kinda cute.
When she had the requisite number of shots she smiled.
“Thank you. I have only done shoots with women before. I was nervous.”
“It didn’t show,” he lied stoutly. “Can I buy you a drink to celebrate?”
Later.
She smiled against his chest.
“You are as randy as you are pretty.”
“Nah. Nobody’s that pretty…”
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