School Teacher Photo Shoot

“Well, are you ready to move on to some other outfits,” Oscar asked?

“Sure, any suggestions?”

“Well, this is pretty basic but also pretty classic and classy.” He rummaged through a rack and pulled out a long-sleeved, white man’s shirt on a hanger and handed it to her. “And, in keeping with the theme,” he moved to another rack of lingerie and produced a pair of white lace panties. “Try these in the changing cubicle and see what you think.”

Jennifer moved into the cubicle that had bright lighting and a changing table with makeup mirror and an assortment of cosmetics, brushes and the like. She took off the halter blouse and looked at herself in the mirror in her khaki shorts. Her breasts were a bit saggier than she’d like but they still looked pretty darn good after three kids; everything was still in the right place. She slipped the over-sized man’s shirt on and buttoned it up and then dropped her shorts and slid her own panties down her legs and hung them on a hook on the wall. She slid the white panties Oscar had provided up her legs and lifted the tails of the shirt to see if she approved. When the tails fell the shirt covered more of her than many of her dresses so she felt pretty comfortable.

Jennifer moved from the changing room back into the main studio to find Oscar had added a freestanding full-length mirror to the set. The antique wood frame around the mirror matched the wood of the high table and barstool they had used in the first set.

“I took the liberty of pouring you a glass of wine. You can drink it if you like or we will just use it as a prop if you don’t,” Oscar commented. “How do you like the clothing? Are you comfortable with it?”

Jennifer turned and looked into the full-length mirror and noticed the overly long sleeves and the long tails and her tan face and legs sticking out at the top and the bottom.

“Yes, I think this is fine. Where do we start?”

“Just sit on the stool like you have just done in the other set and let’s see what we have going for us.”

Jennifer mounted the stool in her bare feet and put her arms up to shake the too long sleeves up her arms.

“Fold them up or push them up your arms,” Oscar suggested. “That’ll show off some of that great tan.”

She followed his instructions and then reached for the glass of wine he had sitting on a palm leaf coaster on the antique table.

“Ok, left elbow on the table lifting the wine glass.” Flash, flash. “Cross your right leg over the left.” Flash, flash. “Now the other way around.”

The young blonde enjoyed taking instructions from Oscar and she noted on the computer monitor that each pose he suggested showed her to some advantage.

Time to get a little sexier now. Unbutton as many of those buttons on the shirt as you are comfortable undoing.”

Jennifer unbuttoned two on the top to reveal more of her tan chest.

“Fine, now one on the bottom too. Let’s see a little more leg. Back on the stool, left elbow on the table, head on your hand. Tilt your head a little more.” Flash, flash.

The computer monitor showed the shirt had opened at the top and the top and revealed the top of her left breast and that both of her thighs were showing almost to the panties.