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“Hey this is nice,” Lisa said looking around my studio. 

“Thanks,” I said. “The dressing room is back there on your right. I laid out a couple of
things. Try the white and pink one first.”

Lisa didn’t spend a lot of time in the dressing room and soon she was back wearing the
white and pink  baby-doll set. She looked hot. 

“Does this look all right?” she asked giving me a coy look. She knew it look a lot more
than all right. “I finished shaving the rest of the hair off my pussy. You can’t see any,
can you?” I tore my eyes from her nearly exposed breasts to her crotch. Nary a hair to be
seen.

I got her positioned and made a couple of test shots. Lisa had the unusual ability to
look sweet, like the little girl from next door, which in this case she was, and in the
next instant she looked sultry. Radiating sex from every pore. I was sweating a lot more
than the heat from the lights should have caused. 

It was apparent from the first shot that Lisa would work out very well for the catalog. I
was sure the people would love her. I put her in several other poses and sent her to put
the next outfit on. 

I had spent the better part of a day separating the clothes into the various sizes. They
were shipped to me in two huge boxes. The outfits ranged from sexy to just plain raunchy.
Lisa’s second outfit was in the raunchy category. Black bra with holes for the nipples to
stick through and crotch-less black panties.

Before I could pose her she sat down on the posing stool and let her legs fall apart
giving me a crotch-shot. She apparently had done a good job removing her pubic hair. She
smiled at me and casually tweaked both of her nipples. I have always made it a policy to
never touch the subject, but Lisa was making it very hard to adhere to my policy.  Over
the next ten minutes Lisa did her best to see if she could drive me crazy. When she knew I
was watching she would run her finger in her slit and toy with her clitoris while giving
me the look. 

“You know what I want, Chad?” she asked in a sultry voice. I was pretty sure I knew, but
I asked anyway. “I need a stiff dick to suck on. Can you help me out?”  Since I had a
stiff dick I thought maybe I could. I put the camera down and went to her. I didn’t have
to do much. Quick as a wink she had my pants unzipped and had little Chad out. “Oh, this
is nice,” she cooed stroking my cock. “I like them when they are big like you.” I don’t
consider myself big, but it’s nice to hear anyway. I’m about average, I guess. Nearly six
inches long. 

“You are going to feel so good in my pussy,” Lisa said softly. I wasn’t sure if she was
talking to me or to my dick. Up to that point in my life I was pretty sure I was the only
person who had ever talked to my cock. Usually I was fussing at it for shooting-off too
quick or letting the last drop of piss fall on my pants. “Oh yes indeedie, we are going to
have a lot of good times, aren’t  we?” If my mouth hadn’t been so dry I would have
attempted to answer her on behalf of my cock. She bent forward and took my throbbing cock
in her warm moist mouth.

“Honey, you better stop,” I managed to croak. She had been administering to my cock for
nearly five minutes, humming as she sucked me. “I’m about to explode.” Her head came off
of my dick and she smiled up at me.

“I don’t mind if you cum in my mouth,” she said. “But not right now. I want your cum in
my pussy first. You really need to take me to a bed and fuck me, Chad.”  I was thinking
exactly the same thing. My legs were threatening to give way any moment.

Since I had spent more time and money on the studio part of the house, the living
quarters left a lot to be desired. That didn’t seem to make any difference to Lisa. She
was nearly insatiable and she nearly killed my old ass. What a way to go, huh?  Being
fucked to death by young pussy. 

I couldn’t help but notice that for someone so young, she seemed to really know her way
around a man’s body.  Just when I thought I had nothing left she managed to get me up and
hard again.  When she went home sometime around midnight, I was dead to the world. I
remember her kissing the tip of my limp dick and telling it goodnight. I don’t recall my
dick answering her.