«That's fine with me,» she said. «These are just for Richard and he loves girl-girl shots. We can get explicit if we want.»
«I guess so.»
Stephanie went back to stripping, she squeezed out of her tight skirt and took off her stockings and garter belt. She was naked except for her tight white g-string panties and bra. I looked her up and down approvingly as I reached for my skirt's top button.
«Have you modeled much?» I asked as I undid my skirt and pulled it down, over my legs. She was watching me closely, and with obvious interest. I reached for my shirt.
«Pretty much. Here and there.» Still watching me, Stephanie undid her bra and then stepped out of her panties. I couldn't believe how great she looked naked, she was gorgeous! Her breasts looked delicious and her smooth legs were making me want to spread them …
«Why'd you stop?»
«I love working as Phil's secretary. And I can still do things like this now and then. The … benefits are better.»
I climbed out of my shirt. Stephanie unpinned her blonde hair and fluffed it; it came cascading down over her shoulders and around her breasts.
«You have beautiful hair,» I said.
«Thanks. You've got a great body.»
I smiled, undoing my bra. I peeled the sweaty material off over my breasts; I wished I'd had a chance to take a shower. Phil had really worked me around!
«I'll let you finish,» said Stephanie. «I'm going to stretch out.»
I got out of my panties as Stephanie went over to the bed. She got onto it and stretched her way into the splits; I watched intently around the screen as she spread wide and raised her arms up so I could see her breasts perfectly. She was really built, it was incredible that she'd ever quit modeling. It was too bad, too … but I was going to get to work with her!
John entered; he was holding a small bundle. I ducked behind the screen, though I didn't know why. Whenever I model I try to keep my body out of sight till I'm ready to do the actual shooting. I guess it turns me on more that way.
«Here you go,» said John, handing me the bundle over the screen's top. «Let me know how you like it.»
He had handed me a thick leather collar – like a dog collar, sort of a leash. I was a little surprised, I hadn't expected something like this! But Stephanie would have to keep control of me …
Then I lifted my hair out of the way and put on the collar, watching myself in the mirror, I got incredibly turned on. I left the leash off; I'd let Stephanie put that one on me.