To the bedroom.

"I know a bed that would love to make your acquaintance." You say. She giggles and bites her lip. She looks so sexy when she does that. You hold out your hand and she looks at you suspiciously. Then she looks up at you and smiles. You take her inside and head to the bedroom. You pull her in and drop her on the bed. She bounces and sits back up. She looks up at you with a smile full of excitement.

"Are we continuing the shoot?" She asks. You have half a mind to take her right now, but it's too much fun to finish the shoot and delay the inevitable for a bit more. You hold up your phone and she takes on an upright pose. You take the shot and ask her to change position. She giggles and decides to lay down on her back with her arms crossed over her breasts, one hand pressed against her mouth.

"Beautiful." You say. "Now, please grab the railing above you."

Anne looks up and sees the railing in the top of the bed. She sniffs a laugh and uneasily lets go of her breasts to grab the railing. Her beautiful breasts come back into view and she looks at you with newfound defiance. You snap her picture.

"Alright. I think you know what comes next." You say with a devious grin. Anne looks at you wearily, bites her lip and looks down. "That's right, take it off."

Anne hesitates, but then she brings her hands down and slips her thumbs in the sides of the thong.

"Down to the knees." You say. She begins to slide it down her legs. Slowly it's revealed that she's beautifully shaven. She pulls up her legs a bit to reach further down and as her thong reaches her knees she pulls up her knees and locks her feet beneath herself, blocking view of her most private spot. That's perfect for now, you think. She lays there with her knees pulled up, looking back at you with a constant lip-biting, tense face. She'd really rather get this over with but you're not going to let her off easily. You take her picture and motion her to slide her thong down further. She sits upright and pulls her thong down to her ankles. You tell her to hold right there and take her picture. You put your phone in your pocket for a moment and walk up to her. She's really shy again, but a glimmer of her defiance remains. You bend over the bed and grab her thong, removing it fully from her legs. You put it in your pocket, a sweet reminder for years to come. You take back your position and pull your phone back out.

"What's left?" She asks as she cups her breasts again. You smile and motion her to spread. She blushes and asks: "arms or legs?"

"Both." You say. "Spread wide."

Anne freezes up for a moment, pondering her situation. You wonder if she'll back out of the deal. You wouldn't blame her, but you start to panic under the surface, there's so much more things you want to do with her.

She puts her hands back on the railing and slides her feet down the mattress, slowly beginning to spread them apart. And thus, her slid, her most private parts became unveiled. Her lips were tight and slim and pink. You meet her eyes and see her cheeks turn the deepest shade of red you could have wished for. The contrast with her beautiful green eyes and blond hair was breathtaking.

"Sit up." You say. She seemed relieved as she jumped upright. She breathes a sigh and smiles at you.

"That was really fucking embarrassing." She says.

"It was beautiful." You say. "Really fucking beautiful." You ready your phone again. "Cup your breasts. Hold. Cross your arms, a bit more, push them up."

You finish the bedroom shoot with her sitting up on her knees. It's funny, you think, how all the while she kept that baseball cap on. You barely even took note.

Now that that's done the spectrum of possibilities opens back up again. You can barely even believe what just happened. Somewhere in your mind you're thinking that the photographs will help you out eventually to push her just a little bit further than she might be willing, but then she's just too amazing to truly **** into anything she won't agree to, isn't she?

You're looking at her sitting on your bed so beautifully, smiling back at you. Your hands tingle in excitement for what's next.