Her stomach lay flat on the black love seat. Her elbows propped up; holding her gorgeous face up. She moved her legs slowly. Her medium length brownish blonde hair hung in loose ringlets over her shoulders. Her make up was professionally done; as good as ever. Eyelashes, long. Eyes, big and green. Her lips were bright red; to match her lacy lingerie. A strapless bra and classy g-string covered her; just enough. The photo shoot was almost over as she changed position; once again. She sat up, legs bent, knees pressed to her chest. She flicked her hair out her face, and trailed her left hand down her left leg, slowly. The camera man put his thumbs up, clicked a few more shots of her standing; her flat stomach, belly button piercing, great legs then he called it a day. It was a good shoot, she knew it herself.
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