Photo Shoot

Chloe put her bike in the back of the man's SUV. She did not even know his name. "What's your name, by the way."

"Call me Tom."

"OK, Tom. These photos will be private, right?"

"Oh, sure."

Tom took the nervous and confused Chloe to his apartment. "You don't have a studio?"

"No, but I do have a dark room, which is all I need."

Tom's apartment was a small two-bedroom place. "Let's go to the bedroom."

The bedroom was a bit messy with an unmade bed and some clothes on the floor. "Let's start with a slow, sexy striptease."

"OK." Chloe was wracking her brain as to why she was doing this, but she started to strip slowly and as sexy as possible as Tom took photos.

Soon she was naked and embarrassed.

"Now, put your hands behind your head, stick your chest out, spread your legs, and pout."

Chloe could not believe she was doing this, but she did. "Private right?"