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Model qualities

It turned out he was being completely serious; our latest partner, a company as big as ours wanted me, a middle manager, to work as a fashion model for a single photo shoot which would take a whole work day. Someone must have been clearly more impressed with my good looks than intelligence and competence. And they were not exactly wrong, as far as appearance went I had certain qualifications for a model. At 175 centimetres I was reasonably tall, I was fit, my body a bit more toned than that of an average Victoria’s Secret model, my C-cup breasts were firm and proportionate, I was as proud of my long blonde hair as I was of my slender but strong legs. So yes, I could easily understand how someone would imagine me as a fashion model. But actually asking for it? That sounded rather unprofessional. On the other hand I would be fooling myself, if I claimed that I did not enjoy being looked at; after all I wore the short skirts for a reason.

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