Mr. Beard, 46, Men's Health and Style Advisor

In front of her stands a stylish man in his mid forties, white shirt and dark vest over black suit pants, his salt and pepper hair and beard well groomed, an expensive analogue watch on his wrist.

He's about a head taller than her and looks burly - not muscular, not lean, just well grown and matured enough in all the right spots.

His green eyes look at her through black rimmed glasses that make him look really smart and distinguished. Cherry is totally grateful to her viewers – they know her so well. In her belly a warm feeling spreads. What a birthday present.

“H… Hi, there,..” she stammers.

“Hello, little one.”

He takes her hand and kisses it – Cherry blushes a deep red.

“You… you look really handsome... Sir…”

She doesn’t know why she called him that – she’s usually not this deferent to anyone. But he doesn’t seem to mind, and it feels right.

“Thanks. I’ve been trying my very best to look my finest for the occasion, you don't get the chance to bed such a fine young lady every day. But I must say I'm a little envious. No matter how sharply a man dresses he pales next to a naked woman's beauty.”

He looks down to her appraisingly.

Cherry giggles nervously.

“Thanks. I thought getting dressed may not be worth it after my first stream today – you may want to have me like this again anyway, right?”

“Not really, to be honest. And I haven't watched your stream myself.”

Cherry’s mood falls a little.

“Not because I wasn't curious, I sure was, but because I didn't want to ruin my appetite - I prefer the real thing to jerking off over a screen. And the wait was worth it, seeing you naked in person first must be so much more satisfying than anything my phone could have provided.”

Cherry’s face brightens like the sun.

”Thank you, Sir! Did you say you want me to get dressed?”

“You said we have until Midday?"

Cherry nods.

“My school doesn’t expect us to come in before noon on our 18th birthday. Given how most kids – have better things to do this day.”

“Maybe just the bikini that created these exquisite tan-lines, then. I've been thinking of taking you to a picnic brunch at my favourite spot at the beach.”

She smiles.

“That sounds romantic! Guys, of course you recognized Mr. Beard from the StyledForSuccess Man’s Health & Style Blog. Thank you all for voting for such a hot Daddy for my first time, you really pamper me!”

The older man makes made a slight bow to her camera and hands her a small box he brought.

“Happy Birthday, little one.”

“That’s…”, Cherry stutters again. “...so nice of you. Is that your face on the bottle?”

“It’s my own fragrance, specifically mixed after my taste. If any of you wants so smell exactly the way I like best – you can get it in my merchandise store!”

He looks into Cherry’s camera. The girl opens the box and spritzes some of it onto her bare chest. And gets bold – also on her crotch.

“So now I smell exactly how you like it, huh?”

He bends forward and almost touches her breasts with his nose.

“I’m sure you smelled perfectly exiting before - all teenage girls do – but yes. You smell most appetizing. I can’t wait to see how it mixes with the natural scent of the other spot you used it on.”

“Do come in – you can get to know my family while I get dressed – Uhm… don’t you want to record anything? We want to stream it on both our channels after all.”

He smiles and taps his glasses.

“I always record everything. Camera specs, the latest model! Everything I see goes straight to my cloud. Makes you much more flexible and independent as a content creator.”

Cherry’s mouth falls open and she unknowingly gets into a slightly sexier pose when she notices she was on camera the whole time.

“Cool...”