Message-ID: <25573asstr$964998604@assm.asstr-mirror.org> From: "jenny rosario" X-Original-Message-ID: Mime-Version: 1.0 X-Sent-Mail: off Reply-To: jrose@chickmail.com Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii Content-Language: en Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Subject: {ASSM} Jenny's Uncle, part III, chap 15 Date: Sun, 30 Jul 2000 19:10:04 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: assm-admin Jenny's Uncle Part III, chap 15 PART III Chapter 15 of Jenny's Uncle Jenny woke the next morning feeling as if she'd been drugged. As she took a long, hot shower, she began to remember the events of the previous night. She had to talk to Reina today even if it meant skipping a class or two! With her mom yelling at her to hurry up, Jenny carefully dressed for the day. Ted had given no indication what the shoots would be like this afternoon, so she dressed a bit neutrally---blouse and skirt ensemble seemed right. Still, underneath she decided on a glossy underwire bra and matching panties with black sheer pantyhose and one-inch heels. She felt like making her eyes sparkly and blue mascara to add color. Her nails still looked pretty good, though Ted would probably want her to change them when she got to work. She smiled with anticipation. At school Jenny found Reina before the first bell and they decided that Jenny would skip her class after lunch and eat with Reina. In their school they had staggered lunch periods and Jenny and Reina had not yet in the two semesters they'd been in high school had the same lunch periods. "So how is work going?" Reina was the first to ask. "Incredible, Reina," Jenny started in. "Ted's given me my own room for costumes and every day I learn something new. What do you think of this?" Jenny unbuttoned her blouse a little to show her her designer bra. "You are so lucky!" Reina said. They talked for the whole lunch period about what they had experienced at the studio, though both of them left out certain things. "Listen, Reina, what if I asked Ted if you could come some afternoon and help out too?" Jenny asked as the cafeteria was emptying out. "You really mean that? Do you think he would want me?" Reina asked. "It won't hurt to ask, girlfriend. He seems to be getting more business and there might be a day where he needs two assistants," Jenny replied. She realized she really wanted to have Reina there. "Are you going to ask today?" Reina said. "Sure, why not?" They gave each other a hug and hurried off to class just as the bell rang. "For this session I want you to wear what I have laid out for you in your room, " Ted was saying as Jenny arrived at the studio. "It's a lingerie shoot and I want you to make the model feel comfortable." "OK, Uncle Ted, er I mean, Ted," Jenny said. She was curious about what she would wear. But she was more curious over what Ted had put into "her" room which, she noticed, now even had her name on the door. Ted had turned on the makeup lights around the mirror and gotten the room ready for her. Laying on the makeup table were some thigh high stockings, a black sheer bodysuit that was embroidered in all the appropriate places and a silk robe. "I want you to try the thigh highs today; they will be much more in sync with the shoot, " Ted called from the studio. "Put on some nail polish to match the robe." It was a dusky gold silk. "And make up your eyes in the same gold shine with black mascara. Your lips should be also be shiny--you should see a matching lipstick there by the other makeup." Jenny marveled at the detail Ted attended to. She set down to dress and realized how hungry she was. "Here is a fruit shake," Ted knocked at the door and slipped a frothy glass inside. Jenny just smiled at Ted's thoughtfulness. Before she went out she saw a pair of gold lame high heeled slippers, and she guessed that those were the shoes she was supposed to wear. "Why don't you put your hair up today?" Ted suggested. Jenny turned around and spent another quarter of an hour fixing her hair. Just as the shake was hitting her she stepped out into the studio and Ted began with a series of shots of her, always of course to test the lights. Jenny had come to enjoy this and easily took his direction. He took a roll--or was it two?--before the first model came. Different from other shoots Ted had Jenny more involved. She was constantly being asked to help the model with her clothes--adjusting a strap, or taking off a robe. Jenny began to feel the heat of the shoot being under the lights and touching the model. Ted would ask her to position the model's hands or brush back her hair. It came to a point where the model was wearing a sheer bodysuit like Jenny's--though without the embroidery--and thigh high stockings. Ted said, "Jenny, we need the model's nipples to show in these next shots. Could you come up behind her and just brush her breasts a little?" Jenny was so used to doing whatever Ted asked at this point that she just came up behind the model and did what she was told. She moved right out of the picture. Her touch must have been very fine because the model's nipples immediately responded. "Great," Ted said as he made a number of shots. "Now, Jenny, would you get back behind the model again and linger over her breasts but not touch them?" Jenny moved behind the model and dimly realized that she would be in the next series of photos. Now the model began to respond to Jenny being so close and moved so that Jenny's hands grazed her breasts some more. Jenny could feel the hardening nipples and began to roll them between her fingers. The model moaned and started to sway a little. Ted just let the two react as he continued taking pictures. Then he said, "Jenny, would you take off your robe?" As she slipped it off her shoulders, she returned to caressing the model's breasts. Her own nipples were hard as pebbles. "Now, bring the model over to the bed, Jenny," and relunctantly Jenny let go of her charge. Ted instructed the model to lie down on the big brass bed and he took more pictures. Then, as Jenny watched, he had her grab a hold of the brass railings and stretch herself. She was a vision of desire in Jenny's eyes. That image seared itself into Jenny's mind. Then the shoot was over and the model changed and left. "That's all for today, honey," Ted said. "Wow, it's an early day, huh?" "Yeah, I guess so. I figure I have been working you hard lately. It's good to have light days too. You did great again today!" "Oh, before I forget," Jenny said, "Can Reina come sometime to help when you need more than one assistant?" "Sure, I think that could be arranged," Ted said. "In fact something may be coming up next week. I'll let you know as soon as it is confirmed." "Thanks again, Uncle Ted," and Jenny gave him a big hug. Ted ignored the 'uncle' part this time and said, "You're welcome, sweetie." ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ This post has been reformatted by ASSTR's Smart Text Enhancement Processor (STEP) system due to inadequate formatting. ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: | | FAQ: Moderator: | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+