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Mick's Girls -- Jenny (part 1) by By Jake Sometimes I find them in clubs. Sometimes it's in the park, or at the mall. I avoid strippers and pros for the most part, unless the client asks for that. Most of them want regular girls. Hot, but regular girls. Usually my clients give me a specific type they want to see and then I go out and try to find them. Finding them is the easy part. Convincing them is where it gets hard, though after doing this for a while I've sort of developed a knack for it. When Ian told me he wanted another batch I knew I had my work cut out for me. He was very much into the young, girl next door look. I thought the last girl I found for him was great, but he said she was missing something. Crazy old fuck. Anyway, I had my marching orders and went out looking. The first time I saw Jenny I knew she was perfect. Actually, her nametag said Jennifer and she said to call her Jenn, but I just thought of her as Jenny. Jenny was a petite girl, only 5'3", maybe 105 pounds, with shoulder length auburn hair, pretty brown eyes and a cute little nose. Her body was tight, I ballparked her breasts at a 34B. She was a clerk at my local supermarket and since I'd noticed her I made an effort to strike up a casual relationship with her. The more I learned about her, the more I was sure about her. She was from a nice suburban household, going to a local university. She seemed easily bored with the quiet life she was living and just looking for a way to break out. I slipped her my card, told her I was a photographer and said I would love to shoot her sometime. I feigned surprise when Jenny called and told her she would be perfect for an assignment I was working on. I told her they would be sexy photos, but I doubted it would be anything she'd be uncomfortable with. Although apprehensious, Jenny made an appointment with me. My studio is a large loft on the third floor of an abandoned factory in the industrial section of the city. I had a bed with electric blue satin sheets set against a backdrop and already lit when she arrived. Jenny showed up in a blouse and jeans, her hair down. She was clearly nervous, her hand shook as she signed the release form. I gave Jenny a glass of wine and had her sit on the edge of the bed. We talked, mostly I had her talking while she sipped the wine. When she'd finished her first glass I refilled it. As Jenny talked I snapped pictures and I could see her relaxing. When I suggested she open a few buttons on her blouse she didn't even bat an eye. At first she gave me a sardonic look when I asked her to smile for the camera, but the more I played with her the looser she became and soon I had her smiling and posing in her purple lace bra and jeans. When I had to switch rolls I asked Jenny to go behind the screen and slip into the outfit I'd left for her. Jenny came out in a white bra and panty set, looking very shy about showing so much skin. I went over to her and told her how beautiful she was. I brushed back a loose strand of hair and pulled it back with the rest, tying Jenny's hair back with a white ribbon. She looked about sixteen, heartbreakingly sweet. The wine must have been taking effect because when I started snapping again Jenny was really getting into it, posing, rubbing herself. She took off the bra without my even asking. She held her breasts, kneading them and I saw her pale little nipples poking between her fingers. She laid back and bit a fingernail as she ran a hand between her slender legs. She didn't notice that as I snapped off pix I was moving closer and closer. I sat on the edge of the bed and I could see the wet spot on Jenny's panties as she rubbed them. The girl was breathing hard and flushed and I knew she was ready to go farther. To be continuedÉ
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