His Royal Badness and the Mistress of Muscle

Chapter 5: Showered with Love

It's early on a beautiful Saturday morning but I'm cooped up in a gym photographing some ametuer bodybuilder who wants photos to send to modeling agencies. Grace heard him talking to someone while we were there last weekend. This guy was saying he wanted good photos but couldn't afford a decent photographer. 

Grace dragged me over and said "Hello, my name is Grace and this is my friend Penelope. She's a photography student and will be finishing her classes soon. Maybe you two can work something out." I ended up getting my portfolio out of my car (I keep it there so I don't forget it for class), we settled on a price and here I am.

My subject isn't wearing much, just the type of thing his ilk competes in. Even still I'm excited about my first paid work. He's looking over the pictures in my portfolio and showing them to another buff guy. The second guy says to "Can you take photos for me? I have an class I teach and I want to make fliers with a picture of myself." More work? Yay! I happily accept when he gives me an offer. I can hardly contain myself!I finish up and go home. 

"Grace! Grace! I got more work! I get to photograph a trainer!"I yell.

"Good for you. Now quit yelling" Grace says.

"I've got to call Prince. Tell him the good news." I call and no one answers. I get asked to leave a message. 

"Talk dirty." whispers Grace.

"Hey Sugar," I say into the phone, "I can't wait to feel your soft, wet tongue all over my body"

Grace is trying to muffle her giggles she's not used to her bashful roommate being able to talk like that.

Before I run out of time to record a message, my man picks up the phone. He says," I was in the shower. And I would love to take my tongue right to your sweet spot to lick you until you plead for mercy."I'm speechless. I'm imaging him in all his fully naked fuzzy glory , a bit damp while saying nasty things over the phone. Now my mind is in the gutter and I can't remember why I called.I standing there not knowing what to say. Grace leaves the room."Are you still there?" He asks.

 "Yeah," I whisper," just imagining myself standing in front of you, enjoying the smell of your freshly cleaned body, and wrapping my leg around your waist pulling you far inside. Fuck you until I orgasm. Get you down on the floor with me and fuck you more until I orgasm again."

He chuckles,"You think I can only give you two orgasms, Penelope? While we were on the floor, I'd stroke you slowly in all your favorite places. Take my time, make you beg for me. Then I'd fuck you hard. "

"That would do it."

"Are you coming to my show tonight?"

"Of course! Your show is one of the best parts of my week! "

"Want to photograph it?"

"I'll photograph you doing anything you want"

"I might have to take you up on that, Sweetie. I have some things to do so I'll see you tonight"

"I'm looking forward to it. Goodbye"

Grace wanders into the room "How did the phone sex go?"

"I think it wasn't that bad considering I've never done it before." I said.

"Did you say any of the things I do?"

"Oh hell no! I'm not saying, 'I'm dressed as a naughty schoolgirl and I need to be introduced to the board of education'

"Grace laughs,"I was just teasing someone that day. "

 "I would never tease someone by saying that"