she spots you first

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You took in the young model's every detail as quickly as you could.

Her light brown hair was tied into a loose pony tail that trailed down her back. She wore a simple tank top that stopped mid-back and you could imagine if she was turned around she'd be showing you considerable midriff. Her tight little ass was perfectly wrapped in a pair of black spandex shorts that left nothing to the imagination. You couldn't be sure but there was no detection of panty lines either.

Just scanning her over had renewed your wood from before. You wondered if you should introduce yourself but seeing as you had a raging boner, that might not go over too well.

Before you could further analyze your options, the Danish model turned around. “Oh!” she gasped at the sight of you frozen in place. You tried to figure out what to say or how to react but your brain had frozen over. All the courage and boldness you previously had, disappeared in an instant.

“I-I uh—“ you tried but only managed to stumble over your words.

“I-Um, sorry. I didn’t know Brooklyn had company” she quickly recovered, playing a hand over her eyes to block her version. The scene was almost comical if you hadn’t been so busy figuring out what to say.

You do however realize that you were right in assuming her t-shirt would show off a considerable amount of midriff as her toned stomach is exposed to you. Seeing this seems to send blood to your head, both heads, and you’re reminded of your purpose for exposing your presence in the first place.

“She doesn’t…well I mean not like that” you quickly lie, only to get a curious look from Nina. “I do the make-up on set. You probably have seen me around and don’t remember.”

Mentioning her work and a common ground seemed to cause Nina’s body to loosen up a bit. Definitely a good sign for you. “So what were you doing here? Brooklyn said she was taking a nap.” Unfortunately her twenty questions hadn’t stopped.

Thinking on your feet had always been one of your strong suits and you really hoped it didn’t fail you now. “She was. I just came over a bit before you showed up” at least that was the truth. “She’s going out tonight and asked if I could come over and do her make-up.” You watched as the young model seemed to consider your explanation for a moment before accepting it.

“I’m sorry about being so suspicious” Nina then said apologetically. “I just saw…that, and instantly assumed the worst about you.”

I looked down to the ‘that’ she was referring to and saw my still raging boner. I still hadn’t exactly worked out how I was going to go from here to inside her pussy.