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Jackie seemed to be an ordinary teenage girl except she wasn’t. At sixteen she had a body of a twenty-year-old and a face of a slut. Some girls just look the part without having any more experience beyond kissing their boyfriend. However, Jackie’s Uncle Harry noticed that she was not the typical giddy high school girl. She had something special, sensuous lips, dramatic eyes, a curvy body with an animal magnetism. In other words, sex appeal.Harry was Jackie’s uncle on her mother’s side who was regarded as the black sheep in the family. Harry was thirty-eight and still a bachelor. Jackie thought he was cool probably because of the sports car he drove. At family parties, Harry never showed up without his camera. He wasn’t a professional photographer but an ‘amateur shutterbug,’ as he put it. He had joined camera clubs and was active online posting pictures. No one in the family knew where he posted his photos and they didn’t care unless, of course, they were in them.So, it wasn’t unusual that he took a lot of pictures of Jackie. In fact, he had a whole series of her pictures that he posted on his blog. Now that she was going on eighteen, she looked even sexier, and Harry was obsessed with her looks. She liked the attention.At one of the family gatherings, he told Jackie that he had entered a photo contest and asked her to be his model. Jackie was flattered but said she had to ask her mom. Her mom had some reservations about Harry but finally gave in. “It’s okay, Jackie, but only if I see the pictures before he puts them on the Internet.”When Uncle Harry picked her up for the first photo session, she wore an orange crop top, no bra, and cutoff denim shorts that were a little too short for her mom’s taste. The first pictures were of Jackie sitting on the hood of his black Chevy Camaro. The contrast in colors was stunning. Inside, Harry’s studio was in the attic with skylights and an array of furniture. He had several cameras and lighting mounted on tripods, and Bostancı Escort portrait backdrops.The next set of photos were of Jackie sitting on a stool in various positions. Then, Harry had her change into a few costumes he had assembled. One was a clown suit, another a football uniform with shoulder pads, and a third was a French maid costume. The maid outfit was a stretch since his sister would never approve of her daughter exposing more than an average amount of cleavage and wearing mesh stockings.Jackie had been modeling for a couple of hours before Harry drove her home. Jackie’s mom wanted to know all about her daughter’s modeling. Jackie said it was fun and Harry wanted her to do it again. “We’ll see,” her mom said. Harry sent his sister all the pictures leaving out the maid series.Harry didn’t win first prize in the photo contest because of technical issues but came in third with bravos for the model. The club members pleaded for more, especially more of the French maid. Harry had a plan but putting it into action would be difficult.It wasn’t as difficult as he thought. Harry had asked Jackie to wear a short skirt and tight sweater. For the sweater series, he asked Jackie to take off her bra and unbutton it halfway. Jackie was happy to do it. She didn’t like people saying she was a girl, and the sweater pictures made her feel sexy and like a woman.On the way home, Harry asked her what she planned to do after high school. She didn’t know, maybe community college. “I’m not much of a student, Uncle Harry, but my mom wants me to go. We argue all time, especially about going to college and my boyfriend.””Yeah, moms always want their girl to be educated even though you will probably marry a rich guy and raise a dozen kids.”“I don’t want to be a mom, Uncle Harry. I want to be more than that.”“What do you think is more than being a mom and having kids?”“I don’t know yet, just something that pays a lot like an actress.”“How Bostancı Escort Bayan about modeling? You are beautiful and have a great body.”“You think so, Uncle Harry? I mean, do you think I’m pretty?”“Yes, and so do all the people that saw you on my photography blog They want to see more of you. But before we take more pictures, I want to take you to the art museum.”“Why?”“It will give you a better idea of how famous artists posed their subjects. Do you know Vermeer’s ‘Girl with a Pearl Earring’?”“Who’s Vermeer?””He was a seventeenth-century Dutch painter. Anyway, he pained this girl about your age, and we could duplicate it in a photo. The thing is, Jackie, you are much prettier than the girl with an earring.”Harry picked her up on Saturday morning. On the way to the museum, he asked her about school. Jackie said it was okay but added, “I can’t wait for graduation.”“Are you a cheerleader?”“No. I tried out but didn’t make it. My girlfriend who is on the team told me my breasts are too big.”“Really! What does that have to do with it?” Harry asked.“Have you been to a high school basketball or football game recently, Uncle Harry?”“No, why?”“All the cheerleaders wear uniforms that make a girl’s chest look like the boys. I didn’t fit in.”“Amazing! Anyway, we’re almost there,” then he chuckled. “Don’t worry. They don’t mind women’s bodies here.”The first half-hour was spent browsing. “Do you see anything you like, Jackie?” Harry asked.“I don’t know but you are right, Uncle Harry. They don’t mind women’s bodies here. There are so many pictures of naked people.”I’ll tell you what. When you see one you like, I’ll take a picture of it, and you can model in the same way.”“You mean nude like these women?”“Well, you are a woman and more beautiful than anything here at the museum.””Thanks, Uncle Harry but I couldn’t.”“Let’s pick out a few that wouldn’t embarrass you if you were the model.”She chose four nudes that Jackie thought Escort Bostancı were okay. Two were with their backs to the artist; the other two were frontal nudes. They weren’t sexy only women without clothes lounging in comfortable positions. ‘None of them had breasts as nice as mine,’ she thought.“You know, Uncle Harry,” Jackie was saying at lunch, “Mom and I had a huge argument last night about me modeling for you. Mom doesn’t want me to do it again. I told her I wanted to be a model, not go to college. I just want to get a place of my own and have my mom leave me alone.”“You want your independence, right?”Pouting, she said, “Of course.”“What’s your boyfriend’s name?”“Wyatt. He’s a nice guy but Mom doesn’t like him because he’s two years older than me.”“Do you mind if I ask you a personal question?”“What? What kind of question?”“Do you have sex with Wyatt?”“He wants it, but we only fool around. It scares me.”“What’s scary?”“My girlfriend said it hurts at first.”“What do you mean, at first?”“Well, now she loves doing it. I think she’s a slut. Mia has had four boyfriends this year and now she has her eye on Wyatt.”“Maybe you ought to be more like Mia with Wyatt.”“You mean have sex with him? Wyatt said he wouldn’t take me to the graduation party if we don’t have sex that night. So, I promised him I’d do it. Mia said everyone is getting a room at the Holiday Inn so that’s where we’re going.”“You sound nervous.”“I am.”“But you two have played around, you said.”“Well, yes. He plays with my tits and rubs me between my legs.”“What do you do for him?””He likes me to hold his penis. It’s thick and long so that’s what scares me.”“Do you suck it?”“Only a couple of times. When he told me to put it in my mouth, I thought he was kidding. Now, he wants me to swallow his cum but I’m not sure it’s safe. Do you think sperm is okay for a girl to swallow? I mean, do you think a girl can get sick swallowing cum?”“Maybe but you can get sick from spoiled milk too. I’ve heard semen is nutritious.”“Oh, that’s great. I’ve never swallowed it, but I like the salty taste.”“Don’t worry so much. You’ll be okay. Look, it’s getting late. I better get you home before your mom goes ballistic. One more thing, Jackie. When your mom is at work next week, we’ll have another session.”

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