Sunday in Vegas: The studio photo shoot with Stephanie.

The studio & offices for "Intimate Fantasies" Magazine is in a commercial area away from The Strip, and the route getting there by taxi is on side streets, where there isn't alot of traffic. Although you ended up getting there later than expected--thanks in part to Aria & Debbie giving you a good time overnight--Stephanie, the next lingerie model on your schedule, also got there later than expected. As it turned out, it was all for the better. Everyone at the studio is still working to shake off the effects from yesterday, and last night. Many of the staff are busy sipping caffeinated drinks, and you take a cup of joe yourself.

In one corner of the studio, you watch as another photography crew work on some photos with Charlotte, who waves to you, before doing a showgirl pose in a very hot Las Vegas Showgirl attire. As you get your camera ready, you feel someone poke your shoulder. Turning, you see that is Stephanie that is there, and she gives you a hug. Her black lace robe is open, letting you see her white lace bra that pushes her big, mostly soft breasts for her full, petite frame up. She is nice and fit in that petite body, with a few belly button piercings, framed by her toned-but-feminine six-pack abs. A matching garter belt holds her lace-topped stockings up, with pastel pink bows at the fastening point. Her white lace thong goes underneath the garters, and a pair of pastel pink, closed-toe, ankle-strap high heels covers her feet. Matching the outfit is a pastel pink, satin bow-tie around her neck, intentionally set a little off-center. Her white lace gloves goes to her wrists. Stephanie's hazel eyes look to you, as she brushes aside a few stray strands of her shoulder-length, strawberry blonde hair.

"So how was your night, Alex?" Stephanie, in her New Yorker accent, asks you. "I hope those two strippers didn't tire you out too much."

"They did," you tell Stephanie, "but not that much."

"That's good." Stephanie tells you. "My crew and I almost partied too hard at The Palms overnight. I didn't get back to my hotel until 3:00 in the morning."

"I had to make a stop at my hotel a few hours ago," you tell Stephanie, "after finding myself sleeping with those two strippers you mentioned."

"I guess you satisfied them, then." Stephanie tells you, grinning. "I hear they can be pretty difficult to satisfy in sex."

"So it would seem, Stephanie." You tell her. "Are you ready to pose for my camera?"

"Of course, Alex." Stephanie tells you, smiling. "Let's do this."

You & Stephanie take the other side of the studio, where the crew is working on the setup, and configuring the lighting to your personal specifications. Stephanie gives you some various poses, as you take as many photos, as needed, working on the angle along the way. She then removes her robe, and bends forward for you, cupping her breasts over her bra for you. After that, she reaches behind her, and unhooks her bra, before removing it. Now she cups her bared breasts, doing another few poses for your camera.

Now you move to the bedroom setting that has been set up in another corner of the studio. Stephanie moves to unsnap her garters, so that she can remove her thong, then snaps them back on. Playfully, she wiggles her firm butt for you, giving you a wink, before she moves onto the bed, for more photo shooting poses. Sometimes, she crosses her legs, to hide her pussy from plain sight. Other times, she spreads them wide, letting you see her tight, bald pussy. She cups her breasts, and brings one of them up, licking her big, pink nipple for your camera. Now she lays on the bed, where you arrange her hair, as needed. First, she keeps her legs closed, giving you that "Playboy Centerfold" bedroom pose. Then she spreads them for you, and spreads her pussy lips, letting you see her clit, as well as her tight hole. Stephanie even plays with her clit for a little bit, just enough to let you see her pussy get a little moist, which is just about as far as both of you can go for the photo shoot.

"Those are wonderful, Alex." Stephanie tells you with a smile, after she had put the lace robe back on. "I wonder how many readers will find themselves touching themselves, when they see those photos on the magazine."

"Maybe all of them?" You tell her, as you feel Charlotte sit on the bed, on your open flank. "And some of them may have to do it in hiding, of course."

"Well, you do know how to get the settings and angle right, Alex." Charlotte tells you. "We know you have to review all of the photos with the editors, so we'll let you do that, and maybe you can find one, or both of us, in the casino tonight."

"Which one?" You ask the ladies.

"The one that you're staying in." Stephanie tells you. "Maybe all of us can roam the casino floor, after dinner at the buffet?"