Out in the countryside

It didn’t take long for Ellen to prepare for the location shoot. She explained to Jessica that it was a spot she was planning to use with another model, and just called in a favor to get an extra day with it. With that secured, Jessica was whisked away into an SUV and they were off. Ellen’s assistant drove, while Ellen took the passenger side seat and Jessica sat in the back. Crates of photography equipment were loaded up in the very rear.

“So… where are we headed?” Jessica asked as the dense city streets made way to open countryside.

“Out of town, to get a breath of fresh air!” Ellen replied, turning her head to the actress. “We’re going to a farm about an hour’s way out of the city. There is a bank of old fashioned windmills there that is great for the shoot I had in mind.”

“Oh? What did you have in mind?”

Ellen narrowed her eyes as she leaned in, keen to explain. “I was thinking… naughty bedtime story! Like the old fairy tales we were told as children, but more… erotic!”

Jessica raised her eyebrow at the idea.

Ellen nodded back, “Titillating, ja? I’ve got all sorts of costumes packed away for you to choose from. You could be a pauper or a princess!”

Jessica peered into the back. She would get to play dress-up as well as cover girl.

“So tell me, Jessica...” Ellen started. Jessica looked back to the artist. “Why haven’t we collaborated like this before?”

Jessica shifted uncomfortably in her seat. “I don’t know… I guess I’ve always been kind of reserved about my body, so I never really pursued this sort of thing…”

Ellen canted her head and kept her eyes on Jessica’s. “And now?”

“Well, that was kind of why I went on this vacation,” she grinned impishly, thinking back to her previous night’s exploits. She bit her bottom lip and shrugged nervously. “I’m sort of exploring the things I’ve never really done before!”

Ellen grinned. “Well, if you’re willing to experiment, I’m willing to capture the journey!” She held up the camera that was sitting in her lap and snapped a shot. Jessica yelped at the sudden flash of light and giggled.

“Hey! I wasn’t ready for that!” she cried out, making a face. The camera flashed again. “Ah! You didn’t!” she protested.

“Oh, you were born for this sort of thing. Keep giving me that energy!” Ellen teased, standing on her knees and leaning forward for a better angle.

Jessica feigned an angry pose, as if it would be enough to make the photographer back down, but was met with more camera flashes.

“Jessica, dahling, open up the suitcase next to you!” Ellen requested, pointing her camera to the large black case wedged between the rear and the driver’s seat.

Jessica pulled the case up and rested it on the upholstered leather cushion next to her, with the clasp pointed towards her. She flipped the clasp open and lifted the lid. Inside were the outfits that Ellen had mentioned.

“Go ahead and pick something out! It’s still a while before we reach our destination.” Ellen said.

Jessica rummaged through the costumes. They were neatly folded, so she had to pull them out and unravel them to see what they were. Each was a variation of traditional Dutch fashion. One was the frilly white blouse, a thread laced corset and aproned skirt. Another had a plaid shawl and matching skirt. The pattern reminded her of a picnic blanket. She held the dress against her body to see how it would fit and realized that the skirt was cut much shorter than a traditional outfit. She looked at Ellen with a raised eyebrow. The camera flashed again.

“Sexy stories!” Ellen explained gleefully. Jessica shook her head and chuckled.

As Jessica continued to dig into the case some more, she found a set of garters and fishnet stockings, some Dutch-style hats which she tried on for posterity, and various styles of lingerie.

“Well? Aren’t you going to try some on?” Ellen asked.

Jessica looked around. “Here?” she asked back.

Ellen shrugged with wide eyes and taunted, “Why not?”

Jessica looked to the driver who appeared completely attentive to the road. The vehicle’s windows were tinted so anyone looking in wouldn’t get a very good view, and from what she could see looking out, there wasn’t much traffic to catch her in the first place. She shook her head and laughed nervously before saying, “Why not?”

Ellen reached over and picked up a set of white laced bra and panties. “I think this will go with whatever you choose. White matches everything, while remaining light and not distracting. It’ll help highlight the blues and reds of this outfit or the dark shades on this one.” she explained, letting her fashionista expertise take the lead.

The women compared combinations for a while until settling on a white top, black vest with red trim, and a blue skirt.

“So, I should just…” Jessica asked, letting the question trail off in hopes that there would be a respectable change location for her to try on the outfit when they arrived.

Ellen nodded unapologetically, “Just strip off and try them on!”

“Ahhh!” Jessica cried out before falling back to a fit of giggles. “Alright! Alright! Ah!” she said with a mock scream, “I can’t believe I’m doing this!”. With another glance shot at the driver, then to Ellen, Jessica finally mustered enough courage to take off her clothes. She lifted her hips and unbuckled her belt, unbuttoned her shorts and slid them down. She looked over to Ellen again, who simply smiled, nonplussed. She was a former model and regularly took pictures of nudes. This was no big deal to her. Jessica took a breath and gripped the bottom of her shirt. With one motion she yanked the shirt up and promptly got it stuck on her head. She screamed under garment and fell over, giggling hysterically. She felt silly, making an ass of herself, but Ellen seemed to enjoy the show. She clicked a few snaps as she joined in the laughter.

After a few moments, Jessica managed to wrestle herself out of her top. While she lay on the floor, she lifted her legs and peeled off her panties, holding them by the toes to wave at the camera. Suddenly she became aware of what she was doing. Ellen had managed to get her to strip nude in a moving vehicle while being photographed! Paparazzis would give their right arms for a shot like this! Normally, she would have backed off long before it came to this, but somehow she was completely at ease; showing this side of herself to the famed photographer. Jessica marveled at how easily Von Unwerth had persuaded her to do this. She settled back in her seat and fixed her hair, tying it back before looking around for her costume.

The driver continued to drive, unperturbed; much to Jessica’s disappointment. He didn’t so much as steal a glance in her direction as he cruised down the highway. Maybe he was just being professional, but a little attention wouldn't have gone amiss. Ellen, on the other hand, was fully rapt in Jessica’s presence. Jessica played up to the camera with demure shots, covering the naughty bits while exposing way more skin to the lens than she’d ever done before. The experience was making her dizzy from all the excitement and blood rushing to her head.

Soon she returned her attention to putting on her costume. She started with the stocking, guiding it up her slender leg in a photogenic pose. It was a little awkward as the roads became hilly, causing her to pause to retain her balance before moving on to the second stocking. She had finished putting that one on and had her back to the camera when she saw a truck barreling down the road behind them. The man driving had a thick mustache and heavy, stern looking eyes. Were they looking back at her? Jessica quickly ducked down and looked over to Ellen in panic.

“I think that guy just saw me!” she blurted out with nervous laughter.

Ellen covered her mouth to hide her mirth and slinked back into her chair. She adjusted the cosmetic mirror to see behind, while Jessica remained hunkered down in her seat in nothing but net stockings. Ellen murmured something to her assistant and he nodded back. The SUV slowed and Jessica could hear the flush of another vehicle passing by. After a moment, Ellen turned back and said, “Coast is clear!”

Jessica looked up and saw the roads clear again. She breathed a sigh of relief. There was a flash and click of the camera. Ellen was unrelenting with her shots. Jessica rolled her eyes and gave the camera her puckered lips.

“Ah!” Ellen cried out as she pulled the camera away to clean off the smudge marks.

Jessica continued to play up to the camera as she fit the bra and panties on. The dress was considerably more work, forcing her to contort herself in the small space to get the thing on. Finally she managed to get the entire ensemble together and raised her hands triumphantly for a victory pose.

Looking at herself in the costume, Jessica was surprised it fit as well as it did. The skirt really was too short to be decent, and she probably wouldn’t wear it for a night out, but altogether she was happy with the way it looked. Ellen appeared to be happy with the shots she had so far too. Jessica began to wonder if the photographer would be using those shots for something more than just vacation pictures. Fortunately though, before they left, they had both agreed to sign a commision contract to agree on that sort of thing. Jessica had full say on what the images would be used for and she didn’t plan on making them public, which made it so much easier to be uninhibited for them.

Soon, the SUV turned onto a dirt road and Jessica could see the line of windmills in the distance. They would be on location in a few more minutes.