Bruce agreed... "Yeah, I'd say it's about time we move on... Why don't you get the recorder running, and let's see her in action?"

Richard put the camera on a small stool and rolled the camera up to about 15 feet from her, so he could get all of her framed. It made her nervous. She picked up the green balloon and started clowning... "So are you going to pay me in giant emeralds, if I show you my tiny jewels?"

"You wouldn't want emeralds at those inflated prices, babe... You did so well yesterday, tied up and all, this should be much easier."

Should be, she thought... But there was comfort in restraints. Having to stand there and undress somehow felt more provocative, like she was doing it because she WANTED to turn them on. Maybe she did. Especially Richard, after the way he'd rushed out yesterday, to go to the garden party. She hadn't heard much about what happened with Ariel. Had the two of them gotten it on? She sure wanted plenty when she arrived at the lounge! Did he like her because she was so different from Ariel, so pure in comparison to her outright lewdness?

"Amber, you remember what I told you yesterday... That sometimes some of the sponsors request special privileges?"

"Uhhhh... Yeah."

"Well, do you know what I meant by that?"

"It sounded like you meant sex, or doing special auditions at their estates, maybe."

"Right on both counts... Is that something that's going to be a problem for you?"

"Ummm... Well, I don't mind putting on a show... but the sex part?... I'm not sure... I don't want to lie, but I haven't had sex with a guy for a couple years and I don't know if I want to... Would I have a chance to meet them, get to know them first?"

"Maybe... How quickly do you get comfortable with someone?"

"Everyone's different... Are you saying that this is part of the job?... That I NEED to."

"I don't like putting it that way... I'm trying to find out just where you draw the line... According to what Taylor's told me, you did fine in the lounge... Some of the girls are very pleased with you, and Taylor is too... She said that you went along, even when things got a bit out of hand."

"Yeah, I guess so... But Parrish... I mean, she and I have been together for so long, and I don't know what she'd think if she knew I was with a guy... I mean, isn't that worse than being with another woman... How can she compete with THAT!"

"Why does she have to?... You two live together, love each other... Hopefully, she'll be working here soon too, and that'll change everything... Are you following me?"

"Well, I am, Bruce, and if we're going to wrap this up before lunch, you might want to postpone the interview."... Amber was so pleased that Richard had cut in... Had he done that to rescue her, so she'd have time to think things through?... "So doll, how bout showing us the firmest balloons in the room?"

"You got it."... He flipped an orange balloon towards her, and as it settled down to the floor, she pulled the top off. As it bounced, she raised her arms over her head, thrusting her perfectly rounded mounds towards the camcorder. She took a deep breath and stood there.

"I really can't wait to hear your answer to Bruce's questions... You have got me soooo excited, doll... I don't know when I've been so taken by someone's breasts... They're perfect in every way... Oh, some women have much larger ones, but I don't go for that... Yours are so healthy and firm... They really turn me on."

Taylor said, "I would say they're more than a mouthful, but geeez, Richard, you just said more than you've said all day... And it was all about her TITS!"

"Excuse me for getting carried away... But we have so few models that are that..."

"If you like young breasts, I bet you'd go crazy about my roommate's... She seems like she's about sixteen, yet she's perfectly legal... I can't WAIT till you guys meet her."

"I doubt it, Amber... You can try to swerve me from my course, but I'm holding to it... orrr... well, I'd sure like to be holding them, that's for sure."

She thought she saw a jump in the bulge in the front of his pants. He wasn't kidding! Despite his taking photos, his cock was on the rampage, like it had a life of its own, as he worked. And he was being so polite about it, not pushy at all... She felt like it was a tremendous compliment.

Then things changed. While she stood there, listening to his love for her. He was talking about her body at this point, but a bit earlier it had been his love of her personality. While she listened, she felt that surge that began right at her pussy and thrust its waves up through her body, making her feel weak as it drilled up through her. She brought a foot up against the wall behind her, and the next thing she knew, her hand was down between her legs, pressing the shorts against her crotch. That unleashed the excited demon. Her pussy began to itch and throb.

"You okay?... You look a little pale, all of a sudden... Sorry, if I've been focusing on you too much."

"Well youv'e gotta focus, to get good shots... I'm fine... Just... well... I think the drink just hit me."... She put her hands against the wall, and smiled, giving him a long look at the breasts he loved so much... He even moved the camcorder to get a sweeping view, from front to profile.

"Moving right along then, are we?... You can sit down, if you'd like?"

"Thanks... I think I should... So what else do you need to get before we wrap this up?"... She put her feet up on the wall.

"Well, don't start climbing the walls just yet... Toss your hair around some, and give me a series of faces. We can always extract some stills from the video, if I don't catch them here."

He really wasn't pressuring her at all, just letting her go with the flow. Bruce was much quieter than usual, and so was Taylor. It was like they both knew that something was developing between these two. They knew Richard well enough to know that he was trying to attract Amber more than he had anyone for a long time. He could have just about any model he wanted, and there were plenty of other women who were after him. Sex wasn't the issue right now. They all knew that, much better than Amber did. He was enjoying being with her. Maybe when he suggested they get back to work, he was letting Bruce know that he was interested, and not to push the favors to sponsors business so much.

She giggled as she moved the balloons around, posing with her feet on the wall and changing expressions. It was comfortable having her legs up that way. It eased the tension that was boring up inside her vagina. It felt so empty. She laughed out loud as she thought about how yesterday it had been stretched to fit that large dildo inside, and today it felt like a vacuum.

"What's so funny?"

"Oh, just thinking... I feel so empty, and yesterday I was too full."

"Ummm... I think I know what you mean... But I'm just the opposite... Yesterday, I was trying to fill a void, and today I don't care anymore... I just enjoy being with you... You have no idea how long it's been since I just felt like being with someone like that!"

"Richard, you're a real sweetie... I like the way you make me feel too... I just... Well, let's just enjoy it, for as long as we can... Okay?"

"No problem... I can't think of anything that would change it... Are you more comfortable now?... Hey, you two are awful quiet today!"... As she turned, she saw the way Taylor's nose was crinkled up.

Bruce had a faint smile... "Just listening... It's great to see the way you two are getting along in just a couple days."

Taylor said, "I think they're going to be getting along a lot better, once her girlfriend joins the family... Then there won't be any more need for jealousy."

Amber saw the way Richard's eyes softened. Maybe he was the answer she needed. Maybe he'd be able to get her comfortable having sex with a guy. He didn't make demands, yet she was willing to follow his directions. And if he liked her that much, it meant a WHOLE lot, since he had so many women to choose from. But why me? There's nothing that special about ME! Then a thought crept in silently and announced itself. She wished it had just passed on through, unnoticed. He must be ten years older than her. What if it was an infatuation that passed? Go away, don't ruin this good feeling! She drove the intruder back out.