Starring: Lucy Pinder
Codes: MF, Cheating/Affairs, Oral, Tittyfucking, Facial
Disclaimer: This story is purely fictional. This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal. Please do not copy this story to any site without my permission.
This story is a loosely based prequel to my Fine Time series. It takes place two years before the events of the first Fine Time
story, enjoy!August 2013London, England
Freshly mowed green grass covered the ground of the yard with the sunlight offering a clear vision to see how deep its color was. Within the middle of the summer, the heat was nearly unbearable by the afternoon hours. That was something about the season Nathan had known all too well from growing up back home in California. It had been over a year now since he had last seen the valleys and mountains from back home, but sometimes a change of scenery was needed to reboot goals and plans moving forward in life. At twenty-seven years old, he had come to accept the possibility of making a living far away from home when he found himself in Britain after accepting an offer from a friend to fly across the pond and join a photography company.
Getting behind the camera had been all Nathan had known in terms of an occupying career since leaving college. He had attended Berkley, majoring in cinematography yet found himself struggling to get any jobs around Hollywood which had been his lifelong dream. Struggling to make ends meet on budgets and with debt piling up from student loans, leaving the U.S. behind had been something of a breath of fresh air. He had only been in London for a week now and realized quickly that he had much to learn about his surroundings but was confident that the job wouldn't be so hard. So far, seeing cars drive on the opposite side of roads and listening to choice words from his new co-workers had proven that this would be a different experience from living back home.
The company he had signed onto had sold most of their contracts of photographers out to two glamour modelling magazines going by the names of Nuts and Loaded. Nathan had only learned this after getting off the plane and meeting with his friend Mark who had invited him to England in the first place. Mark had informed him that the company needed a few new photographers after the last crew working with Nuts had decided to open their own studio that would be for an online pay service with photo shoots. Not caring about any of the inner politics of how the company was ran, Nathan simply desired to have an income week to week or month to month. The salary and benefits was good enough for him, leaving him with the hope that perhaps he could begin to catch up on his debt that had been accumulated from years in college.
Glamour modelling was something of a foreign concept to Nathan. From his time in college, all he considered was the possibilities of operating cameras for film and television. Accepting his job, he had been told he would operate a camera for filming purposes beyond snapping photos. His experience with photography had all been second-hand, but none of it mattered. In the end, this chance had come down to knowing the right people who had connections. Mark had been a man he met from another friend who had managed to make it into a film studio in Hollywood. All Nathan knew about Mark was that he worked as some sort of agent within the glamour modelling industry in Britain where he had moved. It wouldn't be until Nathan had arrived in London did he finally learn more details. Mark had mentioned a few names, none of which Nathan had heard of but he made it clear that the woman he currently represented as an agent was none other than Lucy Pinder.
Today was the day Nathan would be meeting Lucy Pinder for the first time. Her name had been thrown around in conversations with other men that worked in the photography crew, spoken in tones that carried weight of royalty and prestige. One man had described her as 'the most beautiful woman in all of Britain', another making a comment about how she had 'the greatest rack' he had ever seen. Mark had made a point to him that he should feel honored that his first photo session would be with her and not another model. Nathan didn't indulge in any curiosity to look over previous photoshoots of her. The one thing he had learned quick about glamour modelling was that the women usually were stacked with heavy buxom builds and lingerie or other skimpy outfits that led to topless shoots. It was different from the fashion modelling he had witnessed back home in the US as the women were more of his time.
A shadow cast over the grass beyond some stone tiles making up what was a large, two-story house standing in front of him. Nathan's feet were pushed down into white flip flops and he wore pair of white cargo shorts. The shirt over his skinny body was of a faded yellow color. It beat wearing something dark in the middle of the summer and becoming sweaty within an hour. His face displayed a clear five o'clock shadow of small black hairs as he had not shaved in the past two days. Brown eyes matched his short hair that was still freshly cut from days ago. Stepping out from the shade, he ran his hand through his hair to feel for any sweat while walking around the house to reach the back area. The camera crew had already set up a few pieces to prevent the sun from beaming down. A purple colored blowup pool ring and floatable mat lay on the ground as Nathan had guessed those would be small pieces used for the photo shoot. A few men stood around preparing equipment, all of them dressed in casual wear. One man looked over his way and spoke up.
"Miss. Pinder will be ready shortly. You're gonna shoot photos in the first outfit, then when she comes back out I want you to grab the other camera and record on video. Another photographer will handle the rest."
Nathan nodded back at the man before replying.
"Will I be going inside to shoot any photos or film anything?"
The man shook his head.
"No, that's already taken care of with the other photographer. Just remember to keep the camera on Miss. Pinder, don't get too distracted from the job by looking at her."
A chuckle was heard under his breath before walking away. Nathan had noticed that all of them referred to her as 'Miss. Pinder'. Only Mark had so subtly called her by her first name when he spoke to him. It was one sign to Nathan that Lucy seemingly commanded a high level of respect among the crew and staff working back at the company. For a minute, he was disappointed that he had yet to set eyes on her or meet her before this photo session, but maybe that was how business worked here in London. The back area of the house had glass walls that offered sunlight from within. No staff was permitted from walking back there, for their presence was not desired in the background of any photos that were snapped from within the room rays of light were casting into. Only one photographer would be able to snap a few photos from beyond the glass on the outside, looking in at her.
The heat continued to pour as sweat now began to develop in Nathan's hair. He let out a sigh, thinking for a minute back home and how miserable he imagined a day like this in the California sun had to be. His short daydream thoughts had been interrupted with voices heard from the other side of the house and then foot steps among the grass. That must've been her coming out and perhaps another person. A laugh was heard in a deep British accent giving off the flare of a female's voice. At that moment, Nathan turned around and his eyes had witnessed Lucy Pinder standing before him. Barefoot with her toes stepping over the freshly cut grass below. A two piece bikini outfit was the only thing covering her buxom body with its pink and white striped pattern over the bottoms and matching the top. Her large breasts jiggled, shaking lightly with each step she took. Pink lips curved slightly in a smile of confidence and chestnut brown eyes that matched her brunette hair. For a moment, Nathan was taken back as he was witnessing a goddess walking directly past him and their eyes connected.
"Hi, I don't think I've seen you before. Are you the new photographer?"
The tone of her voice in a deep accent had only added to the beauty Nathan was witnessing in front of him. Lucy held her chin high, proud of the effect she had on this man knowing it had to be his first time seeing her. He quickly nodded to her and replied.
"Y-Yes... I'm Nathan, it's quite an honor getting to work with you today Miss. Pinder!"
His words stumbled out of his mouth and then Lucy giggled at him. She offered her hand and their fingers touched before quickly shaking hands.
Just like that, he had not even caught himself referring to her as Miss. Pinder like the other crew men. It was impossible for him to think of words with the presence of a goddess before him. Lucy simply smiled and walked past him. Another crew man approached Nathan and handed him the camera. Another photographer stood close by with the video camera ready to film the video segment for this session.
"I'm ready when you are."
Lucy spoke directly to him before leaning down and climbing onto her knees over the grass. It was evident to Nathan that she was preparing a pose for the camera. It would be something of a test for him to hold his concentration and not become distracted by her beauty, but once he had leaned down himself and positioned the camera, Nathan began to ease up. The other camera man had stepped around, moving behind Nathan to the point he almost towered over him. Lucy stood on her knees and raised her right hand to push over her hip, offering an angelic smile back to the camera. From where he was situated, the view favored the right side of full body from an angle. The sunlight almost sparkled down at the top of her hair as Nathan snapped the first photo of his new career. He snapped another photo, forcing the flash of the camera to flicker and then offering Lucy a thumbs up with his left hand.
She soon placed both of her hands over her knees and leaned forward lightly. Lucy's lower lip dropped as she offered a new expression across her face, one of lustful desire. Her long brunette hair was draped beyond her left shoulder opposite from the camera's view. Nathan made sure the camera was still focused to snap a full shot of her and then he pushed the button, and again. The flash went twice for two photos and then he gave her another thumbs up. Lucy looked away from him and then moved slightly, resting her buttocks down on her knees to sit. Her hands went behind her back to untie her bikini top. A member of the crew stepped over to her as she offered him the discarded top and her natural bare breasts exposed to Nathan's eyes for the first time. He couldn't help but quirk his eyebrows, forced to do a double-take at the immense size of her bust. The ends of her hair brushed over her left nipple. Lucy gazed into the camera, eyes directly in the lens.
Nathan didn't think twice to snap a photo, then the other one directly after. The camera flashed, capturing the moment of her face displaying a desperate look. He forgot to give her a thumbs up after the photo, but that didn't stop her from continuing her poses. Lucy's focus was on his camera while the other man had stepped around Nathan, still filming every passing second. Moving her right hand down to her left leg, Lucy then used her left arm to wrap around her massive boobs and place the tip of her index finger over her nipple. She made an innocent smirk with her lips, gazing back into the camera. It was difficult to fight off the distraction but Nathan had managed as he clicked the button and snapped more photos, one after the other.
Again, he forgot to give her a thumbs up but Lucy didn't appear to be bothered. She smiled at him as she began to climb up from her knees, still topless. Her hands moved away and for a moment, Nathan was able to see them in all of their glory before him. The smirk remained across her lips as she stepped past him.
"I'll be back, I won't keep you waiting for long."
The topless model walked directly past him and then Nathan had to take a deep breath and try to relax. The same crew man who had given him the camera was now smirking to him as he stepped over his way.
"Miss. Pinder has that effect on guys. I take it that was your first time seeing those tits, huh?"
"Jesus, fuck... She is stacked! That's the best set of tits I've seen in all my life."
Laughter erupted as more than one man was chuckling at Nathan's comments. His American accent had a tonal difference from the British voices. Normally he would feel embarrassed to be in a spot like this with a group of men, but not today. Nathan was beginning to think back to what Mark had told him, as this was indeed an honor to be his first photo shoot working with such a queen among women. He approached the other camera man as they swapped utilities, handing off each other's camera. Lucy soon returned, still barefoot as she walked by Nathan and caught his attention. Her eyes watched him gaze down at her breasts that were now contained within a polka-dotted bikini top. They bounced lightly as she swaggered past him with a grin on her face. A pair of large black sunglasses with a purple frame were carried between her right hand fingertips.
She motioned over at one of the crew men to bring her the floatable pool mat and then Lucy turned her focus at the other camera man offering him a smile. The sun beaming down over the plastic surface of the mat had almost blinded Nathan when he looked over at it. Lucy sat down on the mat at first before spreading out and laying across it. The other camera man moved into position, hovering above her while Nathan stood back from the right side and didn't wait as he began to record. There were no words spoken so he figured he had to begin right away. When Lucy slid the sunglasses on, she kept her hands over the frames and then the camera flashed twice, snapping photos. A new test had begun for Nathan when it came to using the camera and working through distractions as he had to zoom in at Lucy's wonderful body.
The temptation was there to zoom in on her large breasts, barely contained within the bikini top that appeared to be tied on tightly to make them bulge, looking as if they were going to pop out at any given moment. She moved her legs, drawing them up and then throwing her arms beyond her head in new poses. Slow and steadily, Nathan fixated the focus of his lens to capture her face and that pouty expression she now made with her lips. Lucy would move her arms once more in the following seconds, then her legs in motion to create new poses as if she were lounging across the mat. The sun above had created white rays of light across her beautiful skin, sizzling with the heat and reminding Nathan of the sweat beginning to accumulate from within his hair. Lucy eventually untied the strings holding her top together and lay it down on the right side of the grass. She curved her arms beneath her giant tits, pushing them up and then grinning at the photographer's camera. Nathan had made sure to zoom his camera in, capturing every inch of her skin and those beautiful tits, studying her nipples in the process.
A few seconds passed and the photographer had motioned to Lucy with a thumbs up, using his free hand. She took that as cue to rise up from the mat and pick it up. Still topless, her breasts shook and sway about freely. Another crew man approached her, taking the mat away and returning to her with the purple blow up ring. She smiled and moved it to the ground, proceeding to step into the hole and then pulling it up over her waist before going back down on the ground. The photographer motioned for another sequence of shots. Nathan had not stopped recording on film, accumulating over seven minutes so far. He had no concern for excess, figuring that it could all be edited in the post-production work. He took a knee, zooming in to capture another series of passing seconds with the camera centered over Lucy's angelic face. She flipped her hair beyond her shoulder like before and then implanted the palms of her hands down into the grass, curving her lips in a pouty expression.
With several seconds of footage shot on her face now, the flickering flashes of the photographers camera were captured through Nathan's filming. Lucy positioned herself on all fours with the inflatable ring over her stomach. It pained him that from his angle, he could not capture a complete sequence of her amazing breasts on full display, but the photographer was able to snap his photos from directly facing her. Rising from his knee, Nathan stepped to the side and then the photographer gave her another thumbs up before moving into a new position. It appeared that he wanted to take some photos of her in this provocative position where Nathan had previously been standing. That at least offered the man a good opportunity for a side shot of the busty model. Nathan focused his camera on her face once more, capturing her wandering eyes as she gave a lighthearted smile to the photographer from the side. The camera flashed twice and then he gave her a thumbs up.
"Alright, that's good for today. Let's go inside, fellas. It's too hot out here."
One man spoke from behind the set, giving cue to Nathan that it was a wrap. Lucy was the first one to make an exit, swiftly getting up and removing the plastic ring from around her waist. Like before, she didn't bother covering her tits as she stepped her feet over the grass, walking directly past Nathan and the other photographer without a care in the world. He carried the camera, following the other crew men that walked past him to lead the way into the house. The back area was a swimming pool but it didn't seem that they were utilizing it for today's photo session despite Lucy making use of the floatable devices. Other crew members were waiting inside from the beginning of the photo session. Nathan found himself exhaling in relief upon feeling the cool breeze of the air conditioned building when he stepped through the front door.
The house itself began with a small dark hallway that led into a large room. Dark grey stone tiles covered the floor below. Leading from the left was the kitchen with a large marble top bar dividing it. The middle area led to a staircase wooden staircase sitting in glass frames for walls with a metal rail to the right hand side. Off to the right of the room, sunlight radiated throughout a large wall of nothing but glass windows covering it. No shades or curtains contained the light. Nathan had noticed a man stepping into the kitchen to fetch something from the refrigerator and decided to help himself by stepping in there first. The tiles down below remained in the same rectangle square pattern but were of a light bluish grey color when his flip flops stepped over the kitchen floor. Opening the door to the fridge, bottles of water caught his eye. He grabbed one and wasted no time opening it and taking a quick sip while still cradling the video camera in his arms.
Nathan began to wonder who owned this house, as the refrigerator was at least stocked with drinks. Setting down the bottle of water, he took a look over the dining room connected to the kitchen before finally walking his way way over where the rest of the crew could be heard chit-chatting on the other side of the house. The stone tiles down below still remained in the same pattern of rectangular shapes but became a clear grey color by the time one walked their way into the living room area. The massive room had a large white couch against the south wall with a large screen television hanging above the west wall in the back while up front was a large rectangular square glass table with two chairs on each side, neither in use. A few matching black stone vases held plants near the glass windows, all matching the interior design. Over the glass table was three laptops opened, the cameras all connected to them via USB cables. Nathan hurried over and presented his camera where a crew man attached a USB plug into it.
From there, he moved around to where the other men were standing, overlooking the footage for today's photo session. Two laptops presented the photo shoot from within and outside the home. The other laptop in the middle appeared to be for video footage editing. The men all talked, trading words about the consistency of the footage as Lucy Pinder appeared in every frame of the photos. One man noted that Nathan's photos appeared to be good, matching consistently with the other photos. They spent several minutes looking over photos before one laptop began to play the video recorded segments from the session in the house. This led to another crew man loading up the video footage and now they began to compare and contrast if the slow moving cameras and focus still frames over Lucy matched in a level of consistency from the poses to the zoom in moments over her face and famous boobs.
"Hey guys, enjoying your lovely footage of me?"
All of the men glanced up towards the the east of the room to find Lucy strutting into the room and flashing a smile that demonstrated her perfect teeth. She had changed from her bikini outfit into a more casual dress with a white T-shirt hugging over all of her amazing curves and her legs tucked into a pair of denim blue jeans. Her chest remained busty despite the view hidden beneath the shirt. Nathan couldn't help but blush as the men all replied back to her in a chorus of spoken sentences either beginning or ending with 'Miss. Pinder'. She continued to smile before stepping her way over to view the flat screens of the laptops all lined together. Two men moved away, walking throughout the room as Lucy now had the chance to stand side by side with Nathan on her left, viewing the recorded video footage of her photo shoot.
"Quite impressive that you managed to keep your focus on my face. You did a good job for this being your first time."
She turned to look at him, making eye contact with a soft smile. Nathan couldn't prevent himself from blushing if he tried.
"It wasn't easy."
"That's obvious, wouldn't you say, Miss Pinder?"
Laughter erupted among the men and herself, but all Nathan did was smirk back at her. Lucy seemed to have her focus on him as the new man on the set, ignoring the other men in the room. Nathan had began to consider the possibility that she may have had her own say in the video editing and looking over photos. Given the amount of respect she commanded from the crew and how they spoke of her in such high regard, there had to be more to Lucy than just a lovely face and her epic tits. A few minutes passed and a voice could be heard from outside the room calling for the day to be over and return all equipment to the office. The men proceeded to shut their laptops, unplug any cords back to the cameras before placing them back into the black bags. With everything packed and ready for an exit, the men all began to leave the building while trading words among themselves. Nathan didn't carry anything, for someone else had taken his camera and moved it into a specific bag.
"We're going for drinks now that today is done and over. You wanna tag along?"
One of the men offered a smile with his words to Nathan as they were heading for the door. The thought of grabbing a beer about now had crossed his mind, but he shook his head.
A surprised look moved across the man's face. Nathan's response had forced another man to turn and give him an odd look. The front door came cracking open and the men all walked out, one behind the other.
"Alright then, suit yourself mate."
One of the men spoke back to Nathan who was the last in line now heading out the door.
"Not one to go hang out with the boys and have a drink after work, huh?"
The female voice had caught his attention from behind. Nathan quickly turned around and was greeted to Lucy standing there in the hall with a smile across her lips and her black purse dangling from the strap over her right shoulder. He couldn't prevent himself from blushing at her once more, now smirking back as he replied.
"No, I don't even know the names of those guys."
"But you know my name, so does that mean you'd turn me down for a drink?"
Nathan shook his head to her.
"No, I'd be offering you one instead."
Lucy laughed at his response.
"If that is how you wanna say it, how about we go out for a drink then?"
"It would be an honor with you."
She stepped right past him, slightly turning to hold his attention before replying softly.
"Okay then, come on. I'll take you to one of my favorite places around here."
1 HOUR LATER
Sighing in relief, Nathan found himself leaning back in his chair and taking in the cold liquid substance that washed down his throat. Lucy had taken him to a place she described as one of her favorite pubs, not far from the home they had previously been at for the photo session. She had informed Nathan that they would be away from the photography crew, out by themselves where they could get to know one another better on a personal level. It was almost funny to him how unreal this day had went, from the moment she walked into his line of sight and now here he was sitting across from her and watching her pink lips move to the end of her straw dipped in a large glass mug filled with beer. The thought of seeing such a pretty woman like her drinking had brought an odd level of comfort that he could relate to her.
The bar itself was small with a few people already inside, giving him the belief that it seen its largest number of customers during the night hours. Lucy had chosen a spot for them to sit off on the left side, near the windows peaking out with the sunlight offering its radiance. Music played from a jukebox on the other end of the building with two people standing near by to select songs on what sounded to be an assortment of old 80's pop hits. Relaxed and leaning back over the seats, Nathan had shifted his attention entirely on the woman in front of him. For the time being, he had been enjoying this casual talk with Lucy and was ready to continue it when her eyes glanced over his nearly empty glass sitting across her side of the table.
"You want another refill? Since you called the bartender last time, I think it's my turn."
Lucy spoke while gazing back at him with her piercing brown eyes. Nathan shook his head, smiling as he responded back.
"No, it's fine. I've already had three glasses, you're still on your second."
"I know, I'm a slow drinker. I like to sit here, talk it up and then take my sweet time rather than guzzling it down."
They both laughed together. Before they had arrived, Nathan sat next to her in the back of a taxi cab. It was refreshing to be in an air conditioned building after the time spent outside for her photo session. Once she had changed out of her skimpy outfits and put clothes back on, Lucy seemed to carry herself like a normal person. She had spoken to Nathan at first about how her name was quite well known throughout the country, but for him he was seeing her as a normal person and found it relatable. The thought still crept into his mind, just why she wanted to spend time with him and not someone else. He was a stranger to her, not unlike the other men on the set who referred to her, nice as you please: Miss Pinder. Nathan considered that thought once more before speaking up.
"I didn't think Miss. Pinder would be taking me out for drinks today, I have to tell you that."
"Oh Nathan, stop. I've told you once already to call me Lucy. This isn't our job, we don't have to talk like that here."
"If we were on the set, I would be too distracted to look at your beautiful face."
Her eyes became enlarged only momentarily as Lucy appeared to be taken back by his strong words. She knew what he was hinting to without him glancing down at her covered tits resting beneath her white shirt.
"You're quite a brave man with crude words, I give you that."
"I hope you're not offended, I just couldn't help myself. You're probably the most beautiful woman I've ever seen."
Lucy laughed, blushing a little at his complment.
"No, I'm not offended. I like a man that speaks his mind. American men like you don't seem to have much of a filter for what comes out of your mouth."
Now it was Nathan who was laughing. He wasn't sure if that was a backhanded compliment or not, but what did he care? This was a glamour queen talking casually with him between their drinks at the bar.
"Tell me the real reason you've basically taken me out on a date, Lucy. If I don't have a filter, then I don't want you to lie to me."
"What if I told you that I like your looks. Would you believe that?"
With a smirk on his face, Nathan shook his head.
"You can give me a better answer than that, can't you?"
She flashed her teeth, returning the grin before resting her chin beneath her open left hand. For a minute, Nathan was able to see the inked black star pattern of a tattoo over her wrist.
"Maybe I like American guys. You're also new to the whole company and I figured no one else has given you a proper welcome. If that's not good enough, I'll just say I find myself to be more comfortable around someone who doesn't have an opinion about my job."
Intrigued at her last statement, Nathan spoke up.
"What do you mean by that? People usually have something to say about what you do for a living?"
"Yeah, I'm a Page Three girl. Everyone usually has something to say about it, whether it's negative or positive. I'm always associated with my boobs due to my job."
Nodding his head, Nathan responded.
"I guess I can see how that drives you mad. You're more than just a pretty face, Lucy."
Her face lit up in a wide smile before she replied in that lovely British accent.
"I like to think that of myself, thank you. See, I like to enjoy myself and get out when I'm not modelling. It's nice to have someone's attention without it all being centered around my boobs."
"Well, you're to blame for covering them up, but if you want me to be honest, they're the best tits I've ever seen."
"Cheeky, aren't you? I knew you were going to say that."
The grin on her face was enough to tell Nathan that Lucy took pride in her breasts, despite her complaints of the sex symbol status she carried with her name. Her witty choice of words and the sound of her sexy accent had only added layers of charm around her. This was a babe, Nathan thought to himself. The kind of woman who knew what she wanted and if her desire was bad enough, she would find a way to obtain whatever it was. He liked to sit here and wonder if there was truth to her words of being attracted to him. it was obvious that he was thinking of her in the same way, but still Nathan carried on with his words.
"Mark didn't tell me I'd be working with someone like you. In fact, I really don't know anything about you at all except that you're my kind of woman."
"Wait, you know Mark?"
He nodded his head to her.
"Oh, that makes sense. Mark did say he was bringing in a new photographer, but I didn't push him on details."
"Is something going on with you and him?"
Lucy slowly shook her head, never taking her eyes off him.
"No, let's just say he owes me a fine time, that's all."
"What does that mean?"
Slightly chuckling, Lucy gave him a nod while offering a subtle grin across her beautiful face.
"You know the house we were at today? Let's just say that Mark owes me some intimate one on one time back there."
"Oh yeah? You know, I was going to ask you about that house today. I've been curious what's the purpose of it? Does someone from back at the studio own it or something?"
"Yes, one of the higher ups back at the Nuts office owns it. We've been using it for photoshoots since about February. It's a shame you weren't here earlier this year, you may have been able to snap some pics of me upstairs in one of the bedrooms."
Nathan couldn't help himself. He grinned back at her and decided to push the boundaries with his next choice of words.
"That's a shame indeed, maybe I would've had you all to myself then."
Still smiling, she nodded at him before replying.
"Maybe you could tomorrow, seeing as Mark has been ignoring me for a while now. He's always too busy outside of work."
Her words had made his heartbeat kick up in pace as Nathan suddenly felt the heat rising from within in. Did her words mean what he believed them to be?
"Are you trying to tell me that-"
Lucy abruptly cut him off.
"Yes. You can use your imagination, honey. I've got a key to the house, think you can arrive sometime around ten AM? No one else is going to be there and we'll have the place all to ourselves."
"Are you serious?"
"Of course I am. If Mark don't want to have-"
This time, it was Nathan cutting her speech off.
"Let's just put it this way, one man's loss is another man's gain, right? Forget Mark, I'll take you up on this fine time."
Her lower lip fell before she quietly crackled up into slight laughter. Lucy quirked her eyebrows as she gazed back at Nathan with an expression across her face that told him she was impressed at his words.
"Such a brave attitude. I knew it from the minute I saw you, you've got style. I like that in a man. If Michelle were sitting here, she wouldn't have waited for tomorrow. You would already be going home with her where she could rip your clothes off."
"Michelle Marsh, my best friend. She was a glamour model like me, up until her retirement a few years ago. Blonde hair and big boobs, you would've liked her too."
"I think I'd rather have my entire attention focused on you, not another woman in the room."
Once again, Lucy laughed at his words. Nathan thought to himself from hearing her words about Michelle, several pictures had flooded his mind of possibilities. From how Lucy spoke, it seemed that there was a sultry lifestyle to be embraced within this glamour modelling industry. Lucy had given him the impression that she could play up the seductive vixen that she was from within the lens of a camera. Without uttering anymore words, she moved her purse over the table and opened it up. Nathan watched her retrieve a pen and yellow square sticky notepad which she jotted something down. Once she was done, her eyes glanced back up at him and she handed the note back.
"There's the address. You can call a cab in the morning. I think if you want a fine time bad enough, you'll be there by ten in the morning. You're not the kind of man that is going to let work stop you, if that's the case."
"I'll be taking tomorrow off, don't worry. It's been a long time since I've had any fun with a woman and with you? God, that's a dream come true for me."
"As it would be for a lot of other men."
Grinning at him, she got up from where she was seated and was ready to leave.
"That number on the note is my phone number, if you ever want to text me. I'll be seeing you tomorrow afternoon, I hope."
"Don't worry, you will. Can I get a kiss goodbye, Lucy?"
She raised her right hand to her mouth and then softly blew him a kiss and smiled. Lucy didn't say a word before turning around and beginning to walk off, but not without glancing beyond her left shoulder to flash her teeth in another grin. All Nathan could do was sit there and watch a goddess walk out of the bar, leaving him there to gather his own thoughts. What a day, Nathan thought to himself. This goddess had walked right into his life and seemingly seduced him with little effort. On the one hand, he thought about what else the job had to offer within the glamour industry. But on the other hand, why think about any other potential women when Lucy Pinder was asking for a 'fine time'? Upon leaving the bar, he was ready to call a cab and go back to the hotel he was currently living in for the past week.
It would be easy to find an excuse to call off work tomorrow, but Nathan had other plans. He would simply set his phone to silent and hide it under a pillow within his hotel room tomorrow. While sitting alone in his room, he began to wonder if Lucy was playing some kind of game with Mark and now him. From the times he had spoken to his friend, Mark never mentioned having a relationship with Lucy, though it did seem odd to Nathan upon second thought that he was the only other man to refer to her by first name. Every other male he worked with during the day had called her by Miss. Pinder. Maybe she had her own tricks up her sleeve to get back at Mark for ignoring her, or perhaps it was something else at play in their relationship. Whatever the case, Nathan wasn't concerned about it. Lucy had an obvious interest in him and he planned on fucking her all day tomorrow back in the house they met at.
He thought of sending her a text message to maybe play up a flirty conversation, but the more Nathan thought on it, he decided not to. Instead, he took some sleeping pills to prepare for a good night's rest, sitting in the dark among his bed with his personal laptop opened up, illuminating the room with its screen reflecting back onto his curious face. Laying there shirtless with the pillows propped behind his back, he quickly typed in the name Lucy Pinder and hit enter for an image search. Nathan was forced to blink his eyes upon witnessing the display of images that flickered back on his screen. Pushing the down arrow key to the laptop's keyboard, he slowly grinned while glossing his eyes over so many topless photos. So many thoughts ran through his mind now of what all kinky events he planned to accomplish with this sexy temptress.
Through the photos, Nathan had come across several of them with the Nuts logo and even found previous photo shoots from earlier in the year. He remembered Lucy recalling a photo session back in February that took place in the same house and it did not take him much time to run across those pictures. An erection had begun to grow within his underwear, something unavoidable with the feelings of lust and pictures in front of him. Through older photos, he had come across some with Michelle Marsh, notable for her piercing blue eyes and an equally busty chest in photos that her and Lucy both pushing their breasts together. Scanning his eyes across photo after photo, gazing at professionally photographed images of her amazing breasts on complete display. Nathan found himself fantasizing about having his cock tucked between those large tits. There was no second guessing that Lucy had the greatest breasts he had ever seen and tomorrow could not come sooner as he looked over these photos.
To see her big brown eyes gazing back at him, lower lip fallen and the reveal of her gritted teeth in a display of lustful hunger, Nathan couldn't prevent himself from fantasizing about such events. Once again, he found himself thinking about having his cock in her mouth and then between her tits, eagerly anticipating that moment tomorrow. The erection in his underwear required attention for the time being, but he chose not to waste any time masturbating. He wanted to have his full stamina and strength tomorrow for what would be an epic fuck session with this buxom woman. Lucy seemed to have expectations for him and Nathan was sure he would not disappoint her. Closing the laptop to put it in sleep mode, he carefully slid it onto the edge of his nightstand and then bit down on his lower lip letting out a sigh. What a difficult night of falling asleep this was going to be, as he held off the urge to wank himself.