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What was probably an hour, but seemed more like several passed before Blain stopped snapping photos. We'll take a twenty minute break before we resume with this then. There's one other thing I want to try.”
He went over to where he had his camera equipment laid out and began reloading the film in his camera. She was suddenly worried about what he was going to have her do next.
She put the bikini top back on and walked over to Blain. He looked up at her as she approached him.
“You might want to lose that again,” he said casually, eying her breasts so she knew what he meant. Alarm bells went off in her head. How far was he expecting her to go for this photo shoot?   She had half a mind to tell him off, but she bit her tongue and kept as calm as possible.
“What did you have in mind? That last session was a little too daring, and frankly, that's where I have to draw the line.”
“Can you at least hear me out?”
The way he was looking at her, how could she deny him at least that?
“Sure, what did you have in mind?”
“I’m going to be perfectly honest with you. These next pictures aren't for the magazine.”
“They aren’t?” Her mouth suddenly felt dry.
“No.”
“Then what are they for?”
“They’re for my own personal private collection.”
“Oh,” she said on a sigh as realization of what he was really asking for began to sink in. Did he really like her that much that he wanted a piece of her to remember her by after they parted ways? How would she ever be able to deny him that much? Yet at the same time she was nervous about the whole prospect of anyone taking her picture with no clothes on at all.
“Your body is a work of art. I want to photograph it.”
“You mean you want me completely nude?” She was unsure about all of this, yet at the same time she wanted to please him, even if it meant removing the little bit of cloth covering her body and posing for him while he photographed her. In an odd sort of way, it excited her. She felt torn, but then allowed all doubts slip away.
He put the camera down and caressed her thighs, moving his hands around to the insides of her legs.
“Yes. Will you do it?” he whispered in her ear, sending shivers up and down her spine.
“Of course I'll do it,” she said as she began to strip out of the bikini in a striptease, enjoying his reaction when she heard the sharp intake of his breath. Just knowing she had the power to bring him to his knees made her pussy wet.
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T he photo shoot soon ended and Jena quickly got dressed in her own clothes. She told Blain bye, promising to meet him in the dining hall later that evening for dinner and to bring Stacy with her.
Stacy was already back from her afternoon at the spa and was dressing for dinner when she arrived back at the cabana.
After the long afternoon of posing in different poses, her muscles ached. She used parts of her body she hadn't even realized she possessed until now. She could sure use some pampering herself, but there was no time for that. She looked at her watch. If she hurried, she'd have time for a shower.
She was about to go into the bathroom to take one when there was a knock on the cabana door. She wondered who it was. She opened it to find Blain on the other side. “May I come in?” he asked.
“Sure,” she responded, happy to see him again.
“Oh good, you're here,” he said when he spotted Stacy.
Jena didn't know why, but her heart ached at the thought that he had come to see Stacy and not her. Was she falling in love with him? She couldn't be. She just met him. “I was just going in to take a shower,” she said, turning to go.
He was by her side in a flash, taking a hold of her wrist to stop her and gently turned her back to face him.
“Don’t go. What I have come here to say involves you and Stacy both.”
She turned to face him and he continued. “I don't know how to say this, so I'll just come right and tell you. After you left my cabana Jena, I called my boss to