POSING THE PICTURE

I wondered what parcel from the magazine contained.  I had already received the voucher copy that published my photographs.  Jeff and I had great fun doing those shots and in the bedroom afterwards.  I had been very nervous, it had been my first modelling session..  Since then I had done eight magazine and fashion shoots and was earning good money now.

The envelope was full of fan mail from the readers.  Some of the letters were quite risque.  Nearly all of them wanted me to pose for them and some were offering good money.  Others were trying to book me for and private striptease and again the money was good.  A few wanted to sleep with me and these offers were tempting with Jeff being a past item now.

One of the letters, signed Jungle Dave looked interesting and he lived nearby.  I had worn tiger strip undies in the magazine and he called me Tigress and Jungle Jill.

I phoned him on an impulse.  He sounded OK and I invited him over.  He arrived two days later.  I answered the door, wearing a sky blue low cut dress with the skirt ending just above my knees, black stockings and silver strappy stilettoes.  Dave sat down and I sat opposite him, allowing my skirt to ride up.  Dave’s eyes gleamed when he saw my tiger skin suspenders.

‘Well, Jungle Jill, I see that you are still a tigress.  You look even better than your pictures.  I really lusted for you.  I wrote to the magazine, hardly expecting that you lived so close.’

‘I do, Jungle Dave and I decided to indulge your fantasies.  What is your wish, O Lord of the Jungle.’   

‘First I would like you to let down your hair, the way it was in the pics, you know hanging over your shoulders, all kind of untamed.  Then I would like to kiss you.  I always wanted to kiss a jungle goddess.’