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CHAPTER I
THE PASSION OF STEEL
It is morning 9: am, a beautiful woman arrives at Steele's studio, Steele is a young blonde short hair 24-year-old photographer. She wears a tiny blue short and a white Tshirt.
"Hi, I came by the notice that you needed a model to ..."
"Sure, come in, “interrupts Steele,” get comfortable, sorry, this place is a little messy."
“It is ok, do not worry,” answers the woman.
The girl looks around as walks slowly. She is struck by seeing only photos of beautiful naked women.
“I like your place, your name is Steele, right?”
“That is me,” Steele rises her hand, smiling.
“I see that lovely women have gone through your studio.”
“All of them were wonderful, I have so many stories with each of them,” Steele stares at a picture of a hot brunette with huge boobs.” all of them, hot, sensual…chaotic.
“Chaotic? What do you mean by that,” the woman feels somehow, intrigued.
“Nice red skirt,” Steele takes out her camera and adjusts the lens,” really lovely and sensual.”
“Well, thank you,” the woman lifts her skirt a little and spin around.
"Leave your stuff on the couch," request Steele.
"How long have you been in the world of fashion and photography, you know, taking pics to beautiful women and that stuff?
"Umm, I have a long journey in this world ... should we start, hun?"
"Sure, Steele."
"Unbutton your blouse and lean against the wall, as if picking up your hair"
"...okay."
"What was your name?" Steele asks while pointing her camera.
"Jada."
"Jada, I've met several Jadas, all beautiful, but of course, you are the most beautiful of them all."
"Thanks for the compliment, Steele"
"Do you dare to show your breasts, Jada?"
"My breasts?"
"Of course, I like to photograph the beauty of the female body in all its splendor."
"... well, I have no problems with it."
Slowly Jada takes off her blouse, for some reason, she feels uncomfortable; she smiles at Steele and Steele smiles back.
Steele launches the first photo shot.
"You have nice breasts, they seem so soft."
"Are you flirting with me, Steele?"
"No… or yes, who knows? Get on your chest against the wall now."
Jada does what the photographer asks; Steele then, takes the second shot.
"Please, can you now sit down, roll up your long skirt and open your legs wide?"
"I don't know, Steele, is that ... I didn't bring any underwear." Jada tries to smile.
"Wow," Steele smiles. "Much better."
Jada does what the photographer asks. Steele takes a few steps closer and gives the third shot.
"You have a very beautiful and tender vagina."
"You're flirting with me, Steele."
"Have you never received a compliment from a woman?"
"Of that kind, no, and it's the first time I open my legs to one of my same sex."
"You never felt the soft lips of a female run through your body, feel her caresses and perfume, Jada?"
"No, really, never."
Steele gets a little closer.
"Does it bother you to you touch here? Steele runs her fingers through the beautiful pubic of her model.
"Look, I don't know if this is correct," she closes her legs. "I just came for you to take some pictures."
"You know," the true real beauty comes from the love of two women. “When you get to capture that essence, you can get the best catches you would ever imagine, be my Venus, Jada, be one of my muses." Steele's right hand caresses Jada's right thigh.
“Are you trying to convince me?
“Yes, my Jada.”
“You know how to be persuasive.”
The model leans on the sofa and opens her legs again, Steele leans forward and begins to run her tongue across the glorious mountain of her new Venus.
Another woman arrives at Steele's studio, finds the door unlocked and decides to enter. When going through the studio, she sees clothes lying on the floor, takes a deep breath and goes to the personal room, there she finds a woman sleeping in the photographer's arms.
"Sleeping with another of your Venus, Steele? "
"What ..." Steele wakes up. "What ...?"
"Hi Steele ... and bye."
"No, Valentine, wait." Steele gets up and having no clothes around, covers herself with the bed sheet from the waist down.
"Steele, my love, what happens?"asks Jada, kinda sleepy.
"Valentine, wait, Jada, rest again, Valentine, Valentine, let me explain to you please." Steele follows her to the studio, she drops the sheet, Valentine stops, turns around abruptly and claims at her:
"I've met many Valentines, I've met many Laneys, I've met many, many blah, blah, blah ... but you're special, be my Venus, blah, blah, blah."
"Sweetie, my honeycomb, I really don't know what to tell you ... I was hungry and she was just a piece of meat and ..."
"Bye, Steele, behind you is the sheet of your bed, cover yourself."
“At least wait a minute…”
After the door closes, Jada goes to Steele's side.
"A piece of meat? Really?"
"No, Jada, it's not what I meant," Steele tries to excuse herself.
"But you said it ..." Jada takes her panties and puts them on.
"No ... it's not what I meant ..."
“That is exactly what you meant, bye.” Jada shouted the door.
Steele goes to her room and throws herself on the bed, caresses the side where a few moments ago Jada was, and almost whispering she says:
"It was not what I meant."
To be continued...
THE PASSION OF STEEL
It is morning 9: am, a beautiful woman arrives at Steele's studio, Steele is a young blonde short hair 24-year-old photographer. She wears a tiny blue short and a white Tshirt.
"Hi, I came by the notice that you needed a model to ..."
"Sure, come in, “interrupts Steele,” get comfortable, sorry, this place is a little messy."
“It is ok, do not worry,” answers the woman.
The girl looks around as walks slowly. She is struck by seeing only photos of beautiful naked women.
“I like your place, your name is Steele, right?”
“That is me,” Steele rises her hand, smiling.
“I see that lovely women have gone through your studio.”
“All of them were wonderful, I have so many stories with each of them,” Steele stares at a picture of a hot brunette with huge boobs.” all of them, hot, sensual…chaotic.
“Chaotic? What do you mean by that,” the woman feels somehow, intrigued.
“Nice red skirt,” Steele takes out her camera and adjusts the lens,” really lovely and sensual.”
“Well, thank you,” the woman lifts her skirt a little and spin around.
"Leave your stuff on the couch," request Steele.
"How long have you been in the world of fashion and photography, you know, taking pics to beautiful women and that stuff?
"Umm, I have a long journey in this world ... should we start, hun?"
"Sure, Steele."
"Unbutton your blouse and lean against the wall, as if picking up your hair"
"...okay."
"What was your name?" Steele asks while pointing her camera.
"Jada."
"Jada, I've met several Jadas, all beautiful, but of course, you are the most beautiful of them all."
"Thanks for the compliment, Steele"
"Do you dare to show your breasts, Jada?"
"My breasts?"
"Of course, I like to photograph the beauty of the female body in all its splendor."
"... well, I have no problems with it."
Slowly Jada takes off her blouse, for some reason, she feels uncomfortable; she smiles at Steele and Steele smiles back.
Steele launches the first photo shot.
"You have nice breasts, they seem so soft."
"Are you flirting with me, Steele?"
"No… or yes, who knows? Get on your chest against the wall now."
Jada does what the photographer asks; Steele then, takes the second shot.
"Please, can you now sit down, roll up your long skirt and open your legs wide?"
"I don't know, Steele, is that ... I didn't bring any underwear." Jada tries to smile.
"Wow," Steele smiles. "Much better."
Jada does what the photographer asks. Steele takes a few steps closer and gives the third shot.
"You have a very beautiful and tender vagina."
"You're flirting with me, Steele."
"Have you never received a compliment from a woman?"
"Of that kind, no, and it's the first time I open my legs to one of my same sex."
"You never felt the soft lips of a female run through your body, feel her caresses and perfume, Jada?"
"No, really, never."
Steele gets a little closer.
"Does it bother you to you touch here? Steele runs her fingers through the beautiful pubic of her model.
"Look, I don't know if this is correct," she closes her legs. "I just came for you to take some pictures."
"You know," the true real beauty comes from the love of two women. “When you get to capture that essence, you can get the best catches you would ever imagine, be my Venus, Jada, be one of my muses." Steele's right hand caresses Jada's right thigh.
“Are you trying to convince me?
“Yes, my Jada.”
“You know how to be persuasive.”
The model leans on the sofa and opens her legs again, Steele leans forward and begins to run her tongue across the glorious mountain of her new Venus.
Another woman arrives at Steele's studio, finds the door unlocked and decides to enter. When going through the studio, she sees clothes lying on the floor, takes a deep breath and goes to the personal room, there she finds a woman sleeping in the photographer's arms.
"Sleeping with another of your Venus, Steele? "
"What ..." Steele wakes up. "What ...?"
"Hi Steele ... and bye."
"No, Valentine, wait." Steele gets up and having no clothes around, covers herself with the bed sheet from the waist down.
"Steele, my love, what happens?"asks Jada, kinda sleepy.
"Valentine, wait, Jada, rest again, Valentine, Valentine, let me explain to you please." Steele follows her to the studio, she drops the sheet, Valentine stops, turns around abruptly and claims at her:
"I've met many Valentines, I've met many Laneys, I've met many, many blah, blah, blah ... but you're special, be my Venus, blah, blah, blah."
"Sweetie, my honeycomb, I really don't know what to tell you ... I was hungry and she was just a piece of meat and ..."
"Bye, Steele, behind you is the sheet of your bed, cover yourself."
“At least wait a minute…”
After the door closes, Jada goes to Steele's side.
"A piece of meat? Really?"
"No, Jada, it's not what I meant," Steele tries to excuse herself.
"But you said it ..." Jada takes her panties and puts them on.
"No ... it's not what I meant ..."
“That is exactly what you meant, bye.” Jada shouted the door.
Steele goes to her room and throws herself on the bed, caresses the side where a few moments ago Jada was, and almost whispering she says:
"It was not what I meant."
To be continued...
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