The Siren Next Door

It wasn't long before Angela reached out me. Maya had a photo shoot with Set activewear, another stroke luck on my part since she will most likely to have to wear some tight clothes. Angela was also happy to hear that I have a private studio.

"It's not much, but I have enough space and props for a full shoot." I said tempering expectations.

"Hey that's one less thing I have to pay."

Angela's voice came though the phone.

"Actually it's a three hundred dollars premium charge."

Silence.

"Really?"

"No I'm joking. You're good."

A heavy sigh came through the phone. "I get enough of this from my daughter, please don't start too."

Ahh so I was right about her. I thought to myself. "Sorry ma'am I will try to keep it down."

"Well at least you are honest."

"I try ma'am." The premium charge was actually real, but I was more then willing to offer it to her for free in order to work with Maya.

It was the awaited day. I opened the door to see Maya pulling a suitcase, her hair was in a half updo, a little ponytail sat above her curly hair as it fell to her shoulders. She had on a pair of oversized sunglasses, her plump lips had a slight shimmer of lip gloss to them. She was wearing a black oversized hoodie and a pair of gray baggy sweatpants, she reached up and slight pushed down her sunglasses as she tilted her head down. 

"Are you ready to get started?" Maya said slowly as she looked over her glasses. A shiver ran from from my head to my dick. I stared into her deep brown eyes as they tried to pull me in, she didn't know what she was doing. Right?

I heard the footsteps of Angela coming towards the house. I stepped aside and swept my arm like a door, inviting her in. "Welcome to my humble abode."

Maya had a mischievous smile as she pushed her glasses up. She then strutted into my house, pulling a suitcase with her. Angela then walked in soon after. "Thank you for doing this. You are such a lifesaver." She said as she past me.

"Anything for a fan." I said as I closed the door and lead them to the garage. 

I had repurposed it into my studio, the walls were now bare and painted cleanly. Equipment, props, and furniture sacked around room except for the one with the screen. I had also set up a dressing room, which was some screen walls making a private area, near the bathroom door. 

Maya walked in circles in the middle of the studio as her mom started to set up her makeup. "I have to say Mr. Romeo, this isn't half bad."

I walked up to her making the final checks on my camera. "Please just call me Romeo, I'm not old enough for mister yet."

"So what, just wait like two more years?" Maya asked, a teasing smile on her lips and a mischievous glint in her now unprotected eyes.

Click. The camera flash went off.

Maya covers her eyes. "Okay rude."

"Sorry, my hand slipped." I shrugged.

Angela laughed as Maya rubbed her eyes. Soon after the they disappeared into the changing room and I began to set up the lights and the screen for the shoot. Soon Maya stepped out wearing black leggings with a white stripe running down the side that tightly hugged her legs, accentuating her young curves. Her gray crop top sweater showed off her tight stomach. The mere sight of it in person shook me to my core.

I swallowed hard before I speak. "Alright ready to go?"

"Yep." Maya said as she gave two thumbs up, framing her face, giving a big smile. Angela had applied very little makeup to Maya, still capturing her natural beauty, but also increasing it. Seeing Maya, a girl in between a child and an adult, wearing tight clothes and exposing some of her body with her cute young face blurred the line between childhood fantasy and adult desire.

"Okay. Then let's get it started."

Maya stood in front of the screen, took a deep breath in, and a calm and determined look came over her face. "Alright so let's start out just like we are working out. Give me a big stretch." I said as I raised the camera to eye. Maya nodded she then placed a left hand on her left hip, she raised her right hand all the way up and leaned and impressive distance to her left showing off her flexibility, the crop top sweater rode up a little showing off more of her body. Her pictures had always shown her athletic side, but seeing her in person was something else.

I had one of my best shoots I have ever had and not just because of my dark desires for Maya, but because of her potential as a model. She could follow my instructions perfectly and able to breathe life into her poses. With each oufit change brought out a new side of her and I need to see them all. After a while my attention was turned away from her tight young body, what could have taken my sight away from it: her eyes. With each shot I could feel her gaze into the camera. I had thought that she was simple trying to reach the audience, but it felt more and more like she was looking through the camera and looking at me. I can exactly point out the time where I fell.

Maya stepped out if the changing room wearing black tights, blue running shorts with black trim (which would have barely enough to cover her perfect ass), and a blue and black windbreaker hoodie. I thought that oufit was the best of the day; it's strange that the oufit that hid the most of her body was the best. After a few poses I instructed Maya to pull her hood up and look straight into the camera, her hair spilled out on the sides as pulled her hood up. She looked into the camera, her bottomless brown eyes pulling me into the abyss of her, and I fell.

It was the last outfit of the day and one I should have been overjoyed to see, gray and black leggings with a matching sport bra, which exposed some of her tan lines. Maya's outfit hugged her young body tightly, her curves were now on full display. However, after being trapped in her eyes, I needed to feel that again. Halfway though this set of shots Angela phone began to ring.

"Hello............yes...........what?.........ugh hold on." Angela said as she made her way to the door towards the house. "I'll be back." She closed the door behind her leaving me alone with Maya.

Maya quickly walked up to me. "Hey, I just want to say that this is the best shoots I ever had." Maya place her arms behind her back, pushing her chest forward a little.

"Thank you, I.....ahhhh......had a blast working with you." I was unable to stop my eyes from roaming all over her body.

"Hey, Romeo, do you like have a girlfriend?" Maya shyly asked me.

I was quite confused, wondering why she asked that. "No, why?"

"Oh I was just curious." A short pause later. "Have you ever dated a model you worked with?"

"Maya, what's going on?" I asked unsure of what she was doing.

Maya sighed heavily. "Nevermind. Forget it. It's nothing." She turned to walk away.

I reached out and grabbed her arm. "No wait. I want to know." Maya turned towards me, looking at me with those deep brown eyes. "I want to keep working with you." I then let her arm go.

Maya crossed her arms and sheepishly looked down, showing me a new side to her. "Well.......recently I took a.........sex ed class." Her words came out slowly and carefully. "And I got a little curious about it, so I looked some stuff up..........and I found out about........you know."

"Porn?"

Maya face lit up. "Yes! But mom found out about it and yelled at me about it and now closely watches my internet usage."

"Well you are a bit young for that."

"Do you actually think so?"

I exhaled heavily and ran my fingers though my hair. "I......it's complicated."

"So have you ever......you know?"

"Ever shot porn? No."

"Oh." Maya said somewhat disappointed.

"Yeah. I mostly do weddings and graduation shoots. I think you're third ever actual model I have worked with."

"Would.......would you ever shoot porn?" Maya asked me as stared at me with her deep brown eyes, pulling me into them.

I mentally shook my head grounding myself. "I don't know really know, never say never I guess."

The mischievous glint returned into her eyes as a plump lips turned into a playful smile. "Well they say thrid time is the charm." She said as she twisted her tight young body, playfully making half spins. 

Did she just say she wants to make porn with me? I was taken about by her boldness. "Maya what are you..."

"Oh my god. I'm kidding. Stop being a creepy old perv." Maya quickly responded, sticking her tounge out and then quickly running away to the changing room. I watch as her frim ass jiggled with each step. Her vixen like nature was now back in full force.

I am going to shut her up so hard with my dick. I started to fantasized, but was interrupted by Angela entering the room. 

"Sorry I have a small fire I need to put out and since we are almost done, can we wrap it up a little early?" Angela asked as she furiously typed away on her phone.

I should be upset that our fist shoot together was cut short, but after what happened I needed a cold shower. "Understandable. I can start touching up today's pictures and hopefully get them to you tomorrow morning."

"Thank you so much, I have never seen Maya so energetic during a shoot. Depending on how well those shots came out, I think we have might have a long-term partnership." Angela said as she walked up to me and held her hand out.

I took it and gave it a frim shake. "Likewise, Maya was very fun to work with. I'm sure that I never had this much fun on a shoot either."

Angela went to the dressing room to help Maya get clean up and pack up the remaining clothes. I began to clean the studio and put away my equipment. I heard the sound of the dressing room open, Maya was back in her baggy clothes walked out pulling her suitcase and followed by Angela pulling hers. I walked them out my house and said my good byes

"Goodbye Mr. Romeo." Maya empathized the mister part as she put on her oversized sunglasses and strutted away.

"Till next time Maya." I waved goodbye.

"Thank you for putting up with her." Angela said as she walked by.

"No trouble miss."

I watched as the mother and daughter entered their house and I closed the door and took a cold shower right away. I ate a quick lunch and then started going over the pictures from the shoot, meticulously I poured over Maya's young body in those pictures examining each one. I needed to do a little touches here and there, but by far the least amount of work I had to do in post. I finished creating the file, but it was late so I would send it tomorrow. I grabbed my nighttime blunt and went to my backyard, I lit it up and took a big hit, held it in, and exhaled deeply. Today was went better then I could imagine; I knew Maya was vixen, but her curiosity about sex was a huge plus. If I can take advantage of her flirty nature, I may be able satiate her curiosity. I pulled out my phone and opened the one picture I had save from the photoshoot: Maya in her hoodie not looking straight into the camera, but straight into me.