The Art of Seduction

     Saturday morning Corrie woke with a start. Brenna would be coming today! She would get to see her naked body, run her hands over her untouched skin. Corrie jumped out of bed and started to get ready. She quickly cleaned up the studio room, trying to remember what she did the first day she met Kathy. Did she wear a bra or not? Music or not? Corrie decided yes to both questions, and found her Enya CD. Finally everything was in order, but she still had over an hour till Brenna was to arrive. She decided to clean the whole apartment as best she could until Brenna arrived. At quarter to one, the doorbell rang. Corrie froze, her heart pounding. This is it, she thought excitedly. Composing herself, she answered the door. On her doorstep stood the most beautiful girl she had ever seen. Brenna had long brown hair and beautiful green eyes.
     For a minute Corrie just stared before she said, "Hey, you must be Brenna, come in," and opened the door and let her in. She was wearing loose fitting jeans but a tank top with no bra. The temperature made her nipples poke out, Corrie noted. They sat down at the table.
     "Well I'm glad your here, Brenna. I couldn't tell on the phone if you were excited or not," Corrie said.
     "Oh, I am. I just couldn't talk too loud because my mother might be listening," Brenna explained.
     "Okay, good deal then. Have you ever been painted before?"
     "No."
     "Are you nervous?"
     "Well, yeah, a little. Its probably better than posing for a whole classroom."
     "Oh, trust me it will be," Corrie said automatically. Brenna gave her a strange look. "I mean, I had to be a waist up model for a college class a few years ago, and it was a little weird."
&;&nb;    "Yeah...so have you ever painted another person before? Nude, I mean?"
     "Yeah. This girl named Kathy, and these two guys - Trevor and Craig."
     "Cool."
     "Do you have any questions?"
     "No, not right now."
     "Okay then, lets begin. I'll talk you through it alln't n't worry. I have to warn you, I'm not your conventional artist. I have to do a lot of touching to get a feel of your curves and bone structure. Are you comfortable with that? I'll probably take a few pictures - don't worry, I won't post them on the Internet - it also helps me with painting and sculpting. Thats all we'll probably do today. I'll do a few sketches, simple stuff. Let you get used to it all. Then we can discuss your schedule and mine. Sound good?"
     "Sounds great," Brenna said, and gave Corrie a beautiful smile.
     "Okay, just take off your clothes and stand over there," Corrie said, going to get her digital camera.
     "Um, do you want me to take everything off today?" Brenna asked.
     "Just as much as your comfortable taking off." Corrie wanted Brenna to be as comfortable as possible around her from the start. Brenna nodded and put her coat over the chair she was sitting in. She slid off her jeans and revealed baby blue swirled panties from Victoria's Secret. She paused before taking off her tank top, letting her breasts fall out. They were bigger than Corrie had thought. Beautiful too. Her stomach wasn't flat, it had some baby fat to it but her shoulders and arms were smooth and elegant. Corrie waited to see if she would remove her underwear, but she didn't.
     "This is far as I'm going to go for right now. Is that okay?"
     "Of course. Now, stand and face me while I take some pictures." Corrie took a picture of her whole body, then waist up, then bust up, then just her face, then just her breasts. The she had Brenna stand with her arms sticking out to the side and took a few more pictures, plus a few pleasure ones of her breasts again. She took one picture of her back before she told her to relax a minute. "There's fruit on the table, help yourself," Corrie said, putting the camera up. Brenna declined and sat staring off into space for a minute while Corrie got her sketch book ready. Then Brenna stood up and put her fingers in the sides of her panties, hesitated briefly, then pulled them down and tossed them on top of her clothes. She was shaved a little, but not a lot. Corrie didn't know if she could contain herself. There, in her living room, stood the most beautiful girl she had ever met, naked. Totally naked. Trying to keep a poker face she said "You have a very nice body, Brenna."
     Hearing this made Brenna blush. "Thanks. I'm on the dance team at school."
    vbsp;"Very cool. I used to dance. Got out of it after high school though. Probably shouldn't have."
     "What do you want me to do now?"
     "Um...sit on the couch and lean on one of the arms. Yeah, like that. Good." Corrie began her sketching, drawing Brenna's outline then fillingsmalsmall details, omitting the couch. After a few minutes she realized how quiet it was. "Do you want me to put on some music?" Corrie asked. Brenna nodded, looking as though she were afraid to move. "Enya okay?" Another nod. Corrie put in one of her favorites and returned to sketching. She flipped to about midbook and sketched one of her breasts in as much detail she could. Then she flipped back and focused on her shoulders and arms, and then her stomach.
     "Okay, thats it for the day," Corrie said, putting her book away. She went over and sat on the couch, expecting Brenna to start putting on her clothes. But she didn't. She sat cross legged on the couch. It was all Corrie could to keep herself from staring at Brenna's pubic region.
     "Whats the plan for the rest of the week?"
     "Want to come in tomorrrow? Say, around noon?"
     "Sounds good." She got up and put on her clothes and fixed her hair. "See you tomorrow?"
     "See you tomorrow." Corrie watched longingly as Brenna made her way down the stairs. When she was out of site she locked the door, threw herself on her bed, and relieved herself, Brenna's face and body the only thing in her thoughts. When she was through, she put in one of her pornos and got out some of her sex toys and played with herself as she watched the video. She didn't know how much longer she could wait. This was totally different from her and Kathy. It was awkward for both at the beginning, and they didn't sleep together for about three or four months after the modeling began. For some reason, Corrie knew it was different with na, na, that it wouldn't take as long. She felt they automatically clicked, whereas for her and Kathy, it took her longer. And she didn't fantasize about her after the first day, either. Corrie couldn't wait.

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