Stacy’s eyes widened at the look on the slut’s face as realization dawned on her – she protested desperately, “No! Anything but that! No way! I don’t care what else you do but I will NOT do that!”
The slut smiled knowingly at Stacy and said, “I may be immoral to you, but I’m not that immoral. I do have a few standards I maintain. But maybe your daughter and I….” She deliberately let her words trail off just as the daughter was about to enter the studio. Stacy took the pause and got to her feet and quickly dressed herself as best she could; mind you her ripped t-shirt was a bit of a telltale sign that something wasn’t as it should have been.
Stacy’s stepdaughter was a very sexy innocent looking 18 year old young woman – well, girl really. But she had blossomed in all the right places and you were happy that there was a possibility that you may be able to get some more action here. You look at her and ask, “And you would be named…?”
In shock the young blonde answered, “I’m Serena. What is going on here?”
The slut didn’t answer immediately but instead looked the young blonde up and down appraising her very closely. Serena is a 5’1” blue eyed long haired blonde, about 120 lbs, a very sexy petite in size, 32C – almost D sized breasts that are perfect for her sexy build, just 18, never had sex or been kissed, loves wearing tops that are tight or loose but usually somewhat showy, and was unaware that she is desired by both sexes. Her long blonde hair is usually loose, though she sometimes puts it up in a bun or ponytail, like today. She'd probably be called a geek if she weren’t so damn hot. She was very friendly and outgoing but wasn't interested in any of the guys who asked her out.
Serena stood there wide eyed and wondering what was happening here, and why. She noticed that her stepmother’s t-shirt was torn and her hair was disheveled, and that she seemed rather red-faced for some reason. Then she noticed the slut was watching her rather intently and looked to Stacy for answers.
But the first answer came from the slut, who said, “What’s happening here is that Stacy and I had a disagreement about picture taking, and I was sorting her out when you phoned. But now that you are here we can start taking some more pictures.”
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