She relaxed slightly but she was still embarrassed about being naked in front of me.

"What do you think?" she asked nervously. "Will I be suitable?"

"You're very attractive Terry. If you're sure that you want to do this, I think that we could sell your pictures quite easily."

She smiled with relief, her nakedness forgotten for a moment.

"Can we do it now then? Get it over with."

I shook my head, "Not tonight. You need some make-up and your hair needs doing a bit differently."

"Tomorrow then?"

I laughed and agreed that we'd start in the morning and the poor innocent actually thanked me. I watched as she put my shirt back on and she was as graceful dressing as she was undressing. I wasn't sure how long I could hold out before I lost control. I imagined throwing her to the floor and tearing my shirt from her struggling body - her cries of protest ringing in my ears as I forced her slim legs apart and rammed my desperate penis into her exquisite little body.

I quickly shut the mental image away before I did something to betray my feelings and frighten the kid away. I didn't want to rape her. She'd take a lot of persuading but I felt fairly confident about my abilities in that direction.

We talked about hair and make-up for a few minutes but her eyes kept drifting curiously to the folders that I hadn't shown her.

"What's in those ones?" she asked suddenly.

I picked them up and put them on a shelf.

"Nothing that concerns you. All you're going to do is pose in the nude so you don't need to see these."

"Are they worse than the others?" she grinned cheekily. "I'll bet there's fucking in those ones."

"You shouldn't use language like that," I said, "people will get the wrong idea about you."

She ignored my admonishment. "Surely there wouldn't be any harm in showing me."

"Yes there would," I said firmly. "You were shocked enough by the others and you're definitely too young for these."

She said okay but I knew that I had planted a seed of curiosity and that she would examine them as soon as she got the chance. I wanted her to look but not while I was with her. Looking at those pictures in my company could cause her to start thinking that I was one of the bad guys. I asked her if she'd be okay on her own for ten minutes while I got some cigarettes.

"Don't get lost," she said with the same cheeky smile.

She was clearly feeling more safe with me now. I grinned and patted her pert bottom as I passed her. She looked surprised but said nothing. Just another small advance - each new move leading her closer to my ultimate aim of getting between those shapely slim thighs and sliding my eager cock into her innocent pussy. I left quickly as my thoughts made my cock swell noticeably, threatening to betray me......(cont)