He said nothing funny or illegal. He was simply looking for a young guy like myself to model underwear for his company. He told me it paid $200 for a ...couple of hours work. After assuring me it was not porn I said yes.The following Saturday morning I showed up to his studio. It was Steve, the guy from the bar, Erica one of the models, another model that I don't remember her name and the photographer. They were finishing up with the other model while Erica and I watched and talked. There was. There was nothing underneath it and I could see her breasts pressed against itself. I felt my dick harden and looked at Olivia. She had two long earrings which were in shape of circle. I just stared at the goddess in front of me and she giggled.“Did you just change your earring?” “Yeah…do you like them?” she asked moving her damp hair out of the way to give me a better look. I got up and moved to her. She looked at me, somewhat confused, but didn’t say anything. I moved the hair out of her face. Our parents are hippies, basically, and are rather scrawny and pathetic.Unfortunately, Melissa and I share their genes. We're both about 5'6", skinny and un-athletic. Melissa tends to behave like a guy because she is not developed, and quite frankly doesn't want to be.I, on the other hand, while sharing similar physical characteristics; I like being clean and neat. A lot of people always said that Melissa and I should have been each other, she being more masculine and me being more feminine.. I stopped jacking off and asked, "babe aren't you going to fuck me? "Oh yeah, I will in just a minute. I want to capture the moment. I've stretched your ass out so good you won't believe it. You've got a gaping hole like a porno slut" She reached over to the nightstand for her cell and took several pictures of my ass from different angles.She mounted me again from behind. And it didn't take long for me to come for the second time -- it was almost as intense as the first time. I was exhausted as.