3 comments/ 30341 views/ 1 favorites Photo Foreplay By: 88girfriend Jason Jackson could hardly believe his luck as he ushered Mia Lee into his loft. The Loft was both apartment and studio for Jason. He was a locally renowned photographer. He was nearly thirty and most would consider him handsome. He stood 5' 11' and weighed less than 150. He had brown eyes and sandy brown hair. He usually wore a few days stubble on his face, not because he had forgotten to shave but because it seemed like all the men in the hunk magazines were doing it. He had on a pair of charcoal pants, pre-torn because it was the latest fashion, a light blue turtle neck and grey blazer. Mia Lee was a young Asian lady who, like so many other young women, dreamed of making it big as a model. She was currently a bartender at the Far East Club, a bar Jason frequented after a Saturday night let down. She almost always was working Saturday nights and Jason took that as a hopeful sign that she was not seeing anyone. They often talked for hours and Jason was beginning to wonder if he was intentionally sabotaging his other dates so that he could get to the club and spend the night with Mia. In fact, if you considered talking the night away in a bar, a date, they had been going out for almost six months. Mia was a petite, almost elfish woman. Jason towered over her less than five foot frame. Her shoulder length hair was as black as a moonless night. Her skin was blemish free and so pale it looked as though it had never seen the sun. She had narrow Asian eyes that were the same shade of brown as driftwood. Mia still wore a white tuxedo shirt, black skirt and a black apron. This was the standard uniform at the Far East Club. It did nothing to flatter her well toned, athletic body. She was always telling Jason how one of the local sensei's had personally molded her figure and then taught her how to maintain it. Jason kept thinking, I have to send that guy a thank you note. Her breasts were small but perky. Her ass was tight and firm. Jason snuck looks at it every time she bent over to get a tray or glass from under the bar. With the right cloths she could literally look like a China doll. Jason couldn't wait to get her into those cloths and start playing with her. "Your place is very nice Mr. Jackson," Said Mia, in slow heavily accented English. "Thank you," Jason called back from the kitchenette. He was walking towards the refrigerator. "What would you like to drink?" "Anything would be fine Mr. Jackson." Mia responded. Jason pulled out two bottles of spring water and returned to the living area of the loft. Jason talked as he walked, "I told you to call me Jason. Mr. Jackson makes me feel old. Having a young woman like you, sitting in my living room making me feel old enough." Mia smiled and blushed turning her face into the mirror image of the face of a girl Jason had seen in a Ming dynasty tapestry. God he had to get this girl on film. He handed her the water. She looked at it surprised. "To you Mia," he said, taped his bottle against hers. Jason noticed Mia's confusion but didn't know what had caused it. "Is there something wrong?" "This is water." "Yes." "Most men, who ask me out and bring me back to their apartment, give me wine or beer or something like that." "Would you like a drink?" "No." "Then what's the problem?" "No problem. I am just confused. Please, forgive if I hurt your feelings but most American men only want to get me drunk and have their way with me. Don't you." Every fiber of his cock screamed yes. God yes I want to fuck you until I can't fuck you anymore. I want to screw you until we both collapse into a puddle of our own perspiration and cum, barely able to breath for our exhaustion. Jason's brain over rode his dick thought. "I would never take advantage of a girl like that." Mia stood turned to Jason and lowered her head to face the floor. "Forgive me, please," Mia began, "I didn't mean to offend. I should leave." Mia picked up her purse and headed for the door. She made it only halfway around the sofa before Jason stepped in front of her. "Woo. Hold on there. You have not offended me." Mia still stared at the floor. "A lot of American guys are like that. I just happen to be the exception to the rule. Please sit back down and let me explain." Jason walked Mia back around the sofa. A few tears had formed in Mia's eyes and where now rolling down her face, smearing her eye makeup. Jason pulled out a tissue, from a box on one of the living room's end tables and handed it to her. She took it and dabbed at her eyes. Sniffling, Mia began talking before Jason. Very upset, her English got more and more accented with every word. "I no know how to talk to men. Momma never taught. I not mean offend but I do. I really like you. I didn't want you to think I not interested in you." Jason held up one finger to silence her rambling. "How long have you been here in America?" "Five years." Mia Sniffle. "Are you a legal citizen?" "Yes," she answered defiance coming back into her voice. "You want to see." Mia reached for her purse. Jason reached for her hand and motioned her to sit back. Jason took two very deep breaths and turned to look at her. "Where did you come here from?" "Fresno." Jason smiled which earned him a smile in return. God he loved her smile. "No where did you immigrate to America from?" "Thailand." Jason had heard some horrible stories about what happened to people, particularly young girls and boys, in Thailand. Mia must have suffered. Mia either read his face or his mind but once again she was on her feet. "I must go now." Jason didn't react as fast as she had but his size made up for the difference. He grabbed her shoulders and pushed her back onto the couch. "No." Jason heard himself say. "I have offended you. This is not right. You say it is Ok. I tell you where I am from and now you will treat me like a charity case. I am no bell army." It took Jason a minute to figure out that Mia meant, Salvation Army. He took a long drink of his water. He realized that he was still holding her. "If I let go of your arm, will you promise not to run off?" Mia was crying with more force now. She just nodded. Jason let go of her shoulder and Mia didn't try to get up. In fact, resigned, she sank further into cushions of the sofa. Jason took a deep breath. "You have not offended me." She started to protest but he held up his hand to silence her. "I think you are beautiful young women. As I told you before, I am a photographer but I also do agent work on the side. I take photo of clients and then try to sell those pictures to advertisement agencies. I would very much like to take some pictures of you. I know that sounds like a line but it's not. " He took her chin between his thumb and forefinger and turned her head to face him. "But we'll need to get you cleaned up first." Mia's smile came back and left in the blink of an eye. "You really think people will want me to model for them?" Jason's face turned serious. "Yes and no." "What do you mean?" Asked Mia, fear creeping into her voice, "Yes they will or no they won't?" A can't believe I am going to tell her this, thought Jason, well they all say they want me to be honest but then when I am, they slap me. "Mia you are hot. I mean like flaming. Your body is so photogenic I can hear my camera calling to me to take your pictures from here. Your features are so natural and symmetric. I can think of at least ten places that would love to have you on their advertising leaflets and signs." "But?" "But..." Jason continued, sighing heavily, "Some of the images they will want are going to be revealing." "Revealing?" Mia's face showed her obvious puzzlement. "Here, let me show you." Jason got up and came back with a pile of old ads. The first one was a swimsuit calendar that was not too bad. Jason decided that he would start with only slightly naughty stuff and work his way up. Next he showed her a copy of an Asian soft-core porn magazine called Asian Fever. Mia's eyes got a little wider. The next photos had a woman dressed up like a schoolgirl, with her hair in pig tails and bobby socks. The next shots were of a girl taking a bath and shaving her legs. Jason saved what he felt were the worst for last. Mia took the picture and whispered, "oh my." The picture was of a woman who had been made up to look like one of the warriors from a fantasy on-line game. She had jet black hair cut short to reveal that she had the pointed ears of an elf. The girl's skin was a pallid shade of blue, glowing green eyes and pointy teeth. She held a large sword and was covered in layers of armor, but little else. "This is the kind of pictures you want to take of me?" Jason sucked in his breath and looked at the floor before answering, "I would take just a few simple shots of you first but if a company asks me to, yes I might have to take pictures of you dressed up like this. You will always have the final say on all the photos of you I release though." Jason looked up expecting to see Mia heading for the door but she wasn't. She was sitting there smiling. "You really think I am pretty enough to get jobs like this?" "Oh yeah, like I said before I think you're hot and I know a number of people who will think so too." She held up the last picture, "I'll have to do kinky stuff like this?" "Yes I know it's a little weird. The thing is it pays the best and for a girl like you..." Mia put her hand over Jason's mouth. "I don't mind the kinky, Jason, as long as you're taking the pictures." The image of Mia wearing a string bikini ran through his mind, "You bet. I will be the only person allowed to take your picture. That is part of my usual contract." Mia's voice was gaining confidence. The tears were gone and see was sitting up. "This contract, does it say anything about our relationship outside of the professional world?" The confidence Mia had gained, obviously had been sucked out of Jason. He was worried as to where this conversation was going. His voice was shaky, "I don't understand what you mean." Mia leaned in and put her hand between his legs. Jason had to think of the top ten greatest quarterbacks of all time to keep from cumming, right there in his pants. Mia brought her lips close to his ear and said in sultry whisper, "If I sign a contract with you, do we still get to have sex?" More than one model had tested Jason on this issue and he had failed most of the time. However, this time he was ready. "Well," He began with only a slight tremor in his voice "I usually try to keep business life and my personal life separate." Jason could tell from Mia's crestfallen expression that she was not testing him. "Of course," He continued, backpedaling, "There are always exceptions to every rule." Mia didn't put her hand back between his legs but she did smile. After a moment Jason continued, "Work before play." He took Mia by the wrist and led her down an open stair case to the lower part of the loft, where Jason had all of his equipment set up. Mia looked around marveling at all the gadgets. Jason left her standing in the middle of the room and went over to a rack that held a number of garments and costumes. He found the one he was looking for and just hoped it was small enough. Returning to Mia, he handed her the dress. "There is a changing room over here," he showed her to the door, "Put this on and I will show you just how serious I am." While Mia changed Jason set up his cameras and digital monitors. She took longer than he thought and so Jason used the time to print up a standard contract for Mia to sign once she was convinced. He also took a few minutes to go to the bathroom and jacking off. This was a trick he had learned a long time ago. It is very hard to concentrate on taking good pictures of a girl while you are horny. Thus, Jason felt a quick pickle tickle before they started would be a good idea. With images of Mia in his head it only took a few minutes before cum poured from his hard cock. He cleaned himself up and made sure he hadn't gotten any cum on his pants. He zipped up and looked at himself in the mirror. It was amazing how clear ones head could get after jacking off. She is totally playing you, Jason thought. She knows you're a photographer. She knows you like her and now she has you here, in your studio, using your gear to make her look perfect. She'll become a big star and all you will get out of it is a quick screw. Jason came out of the bathroom to find Mia had literally become his wet dream come true. His anger left him as quickly as it had come. And I have no problem with that what-so- ever. Mia was now dressed in a Jade kimono that had black and gold dragons embroidered all over it. Most of the girls who had worn this outfit, also wore a black skirt under it. Mia either by choice or accident had not chose to wear one. This showed off her well tanned muscular legs. Mia had obvious used a few spare safety pins to make the tunic fit tighter in a number of place. Jason made a mental note to have one made just for her as soon as possible. She had applied eye shadow to match the kimono. She had also put her hair up in a traditional pageboy, securing it with a set chopsticks, she must have had in her purse. She held a Chinese fan in her left hand and fluttered it in front of her face. "I'm ready for my close up Mr. Demille." Mia said with a smile. "What?" "How do I look?" Mia asked more than a little concern in her voice. By way of response Jason moved towards her put his arms around her and he would have kissed her but at the last moment she unfolded the fan close and put it in front of her face. "You said work first." Jason backed off breathing hard. "You're right, we need to work first." Jason brought over the set of papers from his desk. They were a set of boilerplate contracts that he used with all new clients. He never took his eyes off Mia, a fact that was made even more apparent to her when she started looking over the papers and discover Jason had given them to her upside down. She smiled at him and turned them right side up. It was pretty basic stuff and she had no problem signing it. The shot went perfectly. The camera loved Mia from every angle. He stuck to the normal poses and positions and soon Jason had filled a whole digital card with pictures of Mia. Next he wanted pictures of her in a bathing suit and so he found a cornflower blue and white marble two piece. Jason said he was getting hot and asked if she would mind if he changed also. Jason's real reason being, he needed to return to the bathroom for another quick round of hand to dick combat. He emerged from the bathroom in a pair of Bermuda shorts and nothing else. Mia was waiting for him sitting on a beach chair, blowing up a medium size beach ball she had found in his prop closet. "You don't have to do that. Blow it up I mean. I have a pump." Mia smiled, "I Like doing it this way. It keeps my mouth in shape." And the number one quarterback of all time was... Jason thought as his cock almost turned him into a volcano. Jason could tell he was taking sloppy shots by the time he had filled another data card with pictures of Mia standing, sitting, playing with the ball and laying down. Thankfully her posture, poise and beauty, were more than making up for his lack of focus. Finally, after nearly an hour and a half of looking at Mia through the lens of a camera he needed a break. "Ok, take five." Jason had a program that automatically cleaned up pictures. It took out red eye and adjusted light levels thus eliminating shadows, baggy eyes and a number of other photo problems that cropped up in all but a few pictures. The great thing was that the fewer the problems in the pictures the faster the program worked. He sat down to up load the second set of pictures and saw the first batch was already done. While Jason worked at the computer Mia excused herself to use the bathroom. It was the third time she had been out of the room in so many hours. Jason began to wonder if maybe she was using the same sex delaying technique as he was. He pulled up the photos on the screen and set them in a slide show. He selected the ones he felt flattered her most, a hard decision and then sent them via e-mail to a set of contacts in the advertising and fashion world. "What's next Jason?" "I hate to say it but we may have to call it a day." Mia looked at him with a pouty face. "I was looking forward to my nude scene. But if you're not up for it," She emphasized the word up, "I understand." Mia started to walk towards the studio's dressing room. Jason caught her by the arm and turned her to face him. "Oh I'm up for it." Mia smiled an impish grin came over her face and she put her hand down to caress his dick through his shorts. "Well if you're up for it, then I'm down with it." Mia dropped to her knees and in one fluid motion untied Jason's shorts. She pulled them down leaving him standing there, a look of surprise on his face. "Sorry Jason, I can't hold back anymore. We'll have to do your nude scene first." Mia took several long sucks on Jason's dick and looked up at him. Then in a playful, heavily accented Asian voice she said, "Don't worry Joe, I love you long time." Jason could not believe how turned on that made him. He knew that she was just making fun of all those old Asian adult films but he loved it. He also loved the way she was sucking his cock. She had taken several long suck on it to get it nice and slick and now she was sucking its tip with her lips while she stroked the shaft with her left hand. Meanwhile, as if that was not enough to make him cum, Mia was also caressing his balls and rubbing that little patch of skin between his ball sack and crack. He was in fucking heaven. She kept sucking his dick but all of a sudden she moved further up to his crack. She started to rub his butt and even spanked it a couple of times. "God Mia, that is so good. Fuck that feels so good. Don't stop. Please, don't stop." Mia arched her back so that she could look up into Jason face as she sucked him. As he was getting closer to climax she stopped rubbing his shaft and just started taking more and more of him into her mouth. Jason considered himself a man very much in control of his body but not in this case. Jason launched into a series of warnings, "Mia, I am going to cum. Fuck you're making me cum. I have to fucking cum Mia. I am going to explode." Jason even tried to push her face away from his dick but she simply wrapped her arms around his waist and held on. It was obvious she wanted him to cum in her mouth and after only a nanosecond hesitation he obliged her. Jason came like he had never cum before. He had shot some pretty big loads in his time but this was like a fire hose. He couldn't believe he could cum that much. What's more once he thought he was done, Mia began squeezed his ball sack as if she was milking him for every last drop of cum. Mia released her grip on Jason's ass. Jason took several steps back and dropped to the floor face up. His entire body shuttered several times as though he had been exposed to a high voltage line. His whole body was tingling and his dick was still sticking straight up as though it was permanently stuck at full erection. Completely sap by the sexual experience Jason was now paralyzed from the hair down. Mia climbed on top of him. She lay completely on top of him, her shoulders level with his but her feet only stretching as far as his knees. She kissed him full on the lips. Jason detected the lingering taste of his own cum. Mia sat back and looked at him smiling like the cat that had just ate the canary. She began to stoke his cock ever so gently. "Sorry baby. I forgot to tell you how much I love the taste of cum. I especially like it when it's really warm and salty like yours." Photo Foreplay Ch. 02 Thank you so much for all of your help in editing aquachimera. Chapter 2: Photo Finish Jason collapsed onto the toilet. Thankfully the seat was down. Mai walked over to him. Jason rose as though he had been sitting on a spring. "Don't touch me," Jason ordered. Slapping her in the face would have hurt far less. She took a towel off a shelf and headed for the door. Suddenly she turned on her heels "Do I even get a chance to explain?" "Explain what, that you're a guy? That you have been lying to me this whole time." "Jason I never lied to you." "Well you never told me you were a guy." "No I didn't. Most of the time it doesn't come up in conversations as much as say, how's the weather or what's my favorite color." "But you're a guy." "Jason we have covered that fact. What I want to know is, what is the problem?" "You're a guy." "That didn't seem to bother you while I was sucking your cock." "I didn't know then." "Bullshit!" Mia closed the distance between them and with Jason still sitting on the floor they were nearly eye to eye. "Jason you are a fucking photographer. You use your eyes and your cameras to observe people and things every day. You just spent the last five hours taking pictures of me in tight fitting clothes including among other things a bikini. You want me to believe that you didn't see the slight bulge in my bottoms. You knew Jason. You knew..." Mia began to weep as she stepped back. She closed the towel around herself as if it were some sort of magic shield that could make all of this go away. In a calm tone Jason responded, "You should probably get dressed." Jason walked out of the bathroom. The door latched behind him and he herd Mia bolt it. He slid down the door and put his face in his hands. Mia was a guy. How could he have missed that? She was right. He had been looking very hard at her for more than six months. How could he have possibly missed it? He went to his computer and pulled up the photos he had just taken. Just as she had said all of photos showed the same thing: a very attractive young woman that obviously had a dick. They say love is blind but was that the case here? Had love blinded him to the fact that Mia was a man? Like she said, it hadn't bothered him when she was sucking his cock. What's more if love had blinded him could that mean anything other than that he was, in fact, in love with her? Did that mean that in the back of his mind he had always known? More importantly did it mean he was still in love with her even though he now knew in the fore front of his mind as well? He was so confused. Mia came storming out of the changing room. When had Mia moved from the bathroom to the changing room? Jason thought. Probably while you were sitting here on your ass, Jason reproached himself. "Mia, please wait." She turned and proved once again she was truly a woman, because she had been scorned and hell had no fury like the hell that she now brought down on Jason. "Why? So you can tell me I am a guy again? You know what Jason you are an asshole and a fucking hypocrite." Mia slapped him across the face so hard Jason thought for a moment he was going to loose conciseness. He fell to his knees and when he looked up she grabbed him by the hair on the back of his head and spit in his face. "You bastard. I hate you! Do you think that I don't know I am a man? Do you think that I don't wake up every morning with this thing between my legs?" She pointed to her crouch. "This parasite that doesn't belong on me anymore than these," She cupped her breasts, "Belong on you." "Mia." "Shut up Jason." Mia took a deep breath before continuing. "And I'll tell you one thing I am a woman you jerk off." She screamed the words into his face. "In every sense of the word but one and even that one way will be gone as soon as I get enough money to have it cut off. I am a women Jason," Mia's words began to slur as she started to cry. "It's not my fault you can't see that. It's not my fault I have a dick. It's God's or Buddha's or whatever deity decided it would fun to stick me in the wrong fucking body." Seeing that she was running out of steam Jason ventured a chance at speech, "You're right." "What?" "You're right Mia. You are a woman and what's more you are the loveliest woman I have ever seen. I don't know why I couldn't see that before. You were also right about me knowing your secret. I did know you were..." Mia glared at Jason and raised her hand, prepared to strike again if he dared to call her a guy again. Jason rephrased. "I knew. Well, I knew in the back of my mind and now that I know in the front of my mind I feel the same about you." Jason took Mia's hand, "I want you Mia. I need you. Please forgive me." Mia pulled her hand away as though it were being held by an escaped mental patient. "Are you on drugs?" Jason grabbed for her hand. She easily evaded him. She moved to the door. Jason put his hand over hers on the door knob. She pushed him with enough force to send him stumbling back to the floor. "Leave me alone Jason. Just go away and leave me alone." One month Later The night she stormed out Mia never thought in a million years that she would ever return to Jason's apartment. She had gone home and cried for two days. She had thrown things and thought of all manors of ways to kill Jason. She had even thought of quitting her job so he would not know where to find her. As it turns out she didn't have to. Jason did just as she had asked and stayed away. Once the second Saturday had come and gone with no sign of Jason, she discovered that she was no longer angry with him. What's more, she began to wonder if she had been unfair to Jason. Maybe he didn't know she wasn't all woman. She was really good at hiding it after all. She picked up the phone a number of times but each time she dialed his number she could never manage to hit the send button. Nearly a month went by. Much to her surprise Mia found herself standing on Jason's doorstep again. She rang the bell and waited for Jason to answer. Jason greeted her with a look, first of joy and surprise and then of wariness. "Mia. It's great to see you again. Do you want to come in?" Mia just stared at Jason, the new Jason. Gone was the Don Johns image. He had clean shaven and his hair was combed. He was dressed in a black pin striped business suit that fit him well. He looked like he was headed for court or something. She liked it. In fact, she liked it more than his previous grass roots look. He closed the door behind her and she decided that she needed to say what she had come to say and say it before she lost all her will power. "Hello Jason. I got this in the mail the other day and I don't understand it," she said proffering him a thick envelope. Jason took it, opened it and smiled. "This is pretty standard Mia. They're sending you an advance copy of the ad so you can be the first to see how well it came out." He looked at the ad and almost whistled, "It sure came out nice." Mia held out a slip of paper to Jason. Her hand was shaking. "They sent this by certified carrier too." "Oh, that we will have to have changed," said Jason as he took the check, "If you want I can set you up a bank account so they can direct deposit your pay right into it. That makes all of this so much easier." Mia looked at him as though he were speaking her native tong. "Jason, that is a check with a whole lot of zeros on it." "I told you they loved you," Jason said trying to keep his voice as far away from an, I-told-you-so tone as he could. "Who loves me?" "Mythical Clothes and Costumes. They want you to model several of their other costumes and they are even considering putting your face as part of their company logo. I personally would ask for more money before you agree to that though." "When the hell did I pose for them?" "About a month ago," explained Jason looked down as though he was suddenly very interested in whether his shoes were shined "That was what I came into the shower to tell you, that the CEO was up late, had saw the picture I sent him of you and that he loved them. Of course that is when you and I had our fight, and well, you know the rest." It was Mia's turn to be wary. "So what do I have to do to keep this money? Pose for some nude shots or something?" Jason slowly took a step closer to her. He picked up the check to hand it back to her, "Nothing. It's a signing bonus. You will start getting your regular salary once you start modeling their costumes." Mia's mind was racing "My regular salary? And how much is that exactly?" Jason's grin would have put the Cheshire cat to shame. He moved close so he could whisper it in her ear. Her eyes went wide. "You can't be serious?" "As a heart attack." "And they know I'm..." "They haven't asked me and I have no reason to tell them." Mia's anger returned and she took several steps back. "I knew it. Well I don't care how much they want to pay me I won't work with you." "Why not," asked Jason looking hurt. Mia tried to stay strong but it just wasn't in her. Her voice wavered and finally cracked as she began to weep, "Because I will not work with someone who is ashamed of me." Mia sank to the floor. Jason caught her before she hit the ground. He took her into the living room and set her on the couch. He then ran to the kitchen and retrieved a bottle of water and a box a tissues. Giving her a few minutes to collect herself he simply knelt in front of her. When she caught her breath and opened her eyes. "Mia I am not ashamed of you. I have had more than a month to go over the last night we spent together and the only person I am ashamed of is myself. I was everything you called me and more. I know I have lost you forever but I was hoping that you would at least let me take pictures of you and love you from afar. Haven't I proven over the last month, I can do that?" She was still sniffling, "Than why didn't you tell Mythical Clothes and Costumes that I was a...a man." "There, there now," began Jason handing her another tissue, "There are three reasons why I didn't tell them about you Mia. First, I don't really think of you as a guy. I haven't since that night. Second, I had no right to tell them. That is a right that should be yours and yours alone. Finally, and most importantly in my mind, it's none of their damn business either way." Mia began crying even harder. Of course now she cried tears of joy and not of sadness. A look of real concern came over her face "Do you think they will fire me if they find out." Jason smiled, "The CEO of Mythical Cloths and Costumes is a woman named, Emily Parks. I went to high school with her. But when I know her, she was Alan Parks." Mia's grin returned. Jason looked deeply into her eyes, "I can't imagine she will have a problem with it, and if she does screw her. Three other companies want you too. Mythical Clothes and Costumes was just the one that offered the biggest signing bonus and the best salary. Emily also happens to be a good friend and that may have swayed me a little." Mia kissed Jason full on the lips. She stood and turned to face him. She knelt onto the couch straddling his legs and leaned in to kiss him. She explored his mouth with hers while her fingers rubbed the back of his neck. Jason's hands found their way to Mia's backside and caressed it. When they finally broke the kiss several minutes later both were breathing heavily. "Does this mean I get to take pictures of you again?" Mia said yes by kissing him quickly on the lips. "Do you forgive me?" She kissed him again. "I didn't buy you a ring or anything but will you be mine Mia?" She pulled back more surprised by Jason's question than anything else that had happened to her that day. "I don't want to lose you again." There was a look of seriousness in his face. Then her eyes welled up with tears again. She quickly brushed them away and put one finger to her chin, pretended to think. Then she kissed him on the lips again long and hard. Jason looked at her with tears in his own eyes. Then an impish grin came across his face. "Good because there is something I have wanted to do since you walked out my door." Jason stood up and turned around. He lowered her onto the couch and knelt down on the floor reversing their positions. Luckily Mia wasn't wearing pants or shorts. He lifted the black skirt she was wearing as high as he could. He gave one quick tug on the waist line of Mia's black panties causing them to rip free along one of the seams. Her cock spilled out. He didn't even want to waste time pulling them down so he left her panties where they were. Mia was extremely excited by Jason's passion, a fact made obvious by her penis becoming a fully erect cock in seconds. "Jason you don't have to..." Mia never got to finish the sentence for as she said it, Jason was inserting her dick into his mouth. He has never done this before but he knew what he liked and figured it's my first time, I don't have to be perfect. At first he wasn't sure if he was doing it right. Suddenly she bucked and Jason was afraid he had hurt her in some way. Mia's breathing and large grin reassured him and so he began to suck harder. The thought of getting to perform this act of love on Mia over and over again made Jason's own dick go hard and so while he sucked off Mia, he instinctively reached for his own cock and began rubbing it through his pants. Mia seeing this only got harder and began to shudder slightly. Before she could say anything she was filling Jason's mouth with her hot sticky cum. Mia had said that she liked the taste of warm salty cum. Mia's cum wasn't that salty, not that Jason had any other cum samples to compare it with but it was warm. He had to admit it wasn't awful. He didn't imagine that he would wake up craving it but it wasn't bad. That is to say it didn't make him gag or nauseous or anything. Finally, Jason decided that it must be an acquired taste and he decided he would look forward to acquiring it. Mia sank back into the cushions like a doll whose strings had been cut. "Are you ok Mia?" "Oh yeah, I'm just fine. You are one hell of a cock sucker. When you started stroking your own cock I just couldn't hold it in." Mia sat up straighter all of a sudden, "I'm sorry. I should have warned you." "That's fine," Jason assured her. "Are you up for some after sex cuddling?" "Yes. But at the moment it's taking every bit of energy I have to keep breathing." "No problem," said Jason as he got up, scooped Mia up in his arms and carried her to his bed room. Jason laid her on the bed and bent over her to unbutton her blouse. He unzipped her skirt and pulled it down. He removed what was left of her panties reverently. Her cock had lost all of its strength and deflated. With her almost completely nude he decided he would join. He removed his clothes pausing for a moment to stroke his cock a few times as he looked at Mia's sexy form. He decided to turn Mia over onto her tummy and then unhooked her bra. He nuzzled her neck with his nose and kissed her in a line from her neck, right between the shoulder blades and down to her butt. She hugged the pillow and sighed heavily. From the nightstand Jason brought out a bottle of coconut oil. He had seen this done a hundred times in porn movies. First he dribbled a little into his left hand. He clapped his hands together and began rubbing them together, allowing friction to warm the oil. When he placed his hands on Mia's back she flinched only slightly. He began to rub her back as he had wanted to a hundred times since their fight. He started with her neck and slowly traced contours of her body as though there was some sort of topographical map drawn on her back. He could tell from her oohs and ahs when he had hit the right spots and from her sharp intakes of breath and grimaces when he had hit the wrong ones. Her right shoulder was full of knots. He set to getting them out as she rested. Jason rubbed her back for what seemed like mere minutes but in fact, almost an hour past. "Jason that is wonderful." "Thank you. It's the least I can do." "Jason what changed your mind about me." Jason's hands stopped moving. "I'm sorry," She back peddled, "if you don't want to talk about it...I'm so stupid...Here we were having a nice time and I had to go and open my big mouth." Jason's hands started rubbing Mia's back again. "Well Mia I guess I don't know where to start. Needless to say our last encounter gave me a lot to think about. I looked at the pictures I had taken of you again and you were right, it was obvious. (Out of respect for her he didn't say what was obvious because he know it hurt her feelings). Then I looked at the mental picture I had of you and discovered that once again any fool could seen you were different. I thought maybe it was because I had become infatuated with you. That I had fallen in love with you and that love blinded me to the fact that you were..." "I spent nearly a week after you left, doing not a whole lot other than just thinking. It took me a while to realize it but, in the words of a very smart lady, thinking that love had blinded me was a load of bullshit." Jason had moved down to Mia's legs. He paused to rub more oil into his hands and then got back to work rubbing Mia's legs. She looked over her shoulder at him and smiled. Jason continued, "I knew I always knew. The reason I wasn't bothered by it was I didn't care. I wanted Mia Lee. I didn't want your body, which is phenomenal by the way, not your eyes or your hair. I didn't fall in love with the physical you, Mia. I fell in love with your, well for lack of a better term, your soul." He turned her over so he could look into her eyes before continuing, "And I don't care what kind of body that soul is contained in." Jason kissed her again, as they had before in the living room. Time and life sped past but they didn't care. After a few minute Jason got light headed and almost lost his balance due to a reduction in the oxygen getting to his brain. He was going to have to work on learning to breathe through his noise more efficiently. They broken the kiss before Jason blacked out. Mia turned back over onto her back. "That was a great back rub Jason but I think you missed a spot." "What? Where?" She smiled at him and wiggled her ass. Jason returned her smile. He dribbled oil on her ass which caused her to let out a sharp ooh in response to the cold liquid on her ass. He began to rub the cheeks of her butt. "That's close baby. A little more center though and a little lower." Jason was confused as to what the hell she was talking about. He began to rub the small of her back just above her tail bone. "That's right, now just go about an inch and half lower and you'll be right on it." An inch and a half, Jason though, but that would put his hand right in her...Oh. The light went on and he under stood. He dripped even more oil on his finger and slowly pushed it into Mia's ass. "That's it baby, play with my ass. Oh that feels good." Jason probed gently, then harder. Mia, understanding that Jason had never done this, gave him directions. "Ok baby just a little softer. Yes more like that, a little slower at first. You have to let my sphincter get used to you fucking it. See there you go, now push in a little more. That's it stretch out my little ass. Do you feel the resistance lessening almost there, baby. That's because I want to get fucked. God Jason you are making me so horny. Push a little harder. Now put it in me." Jason didn't know what she meant his finger was already in her, up to the knuckle. Reading his mind and cursing herself for forgetting he had never done this before she screamed, "Your dick Jason stick you dick in me, now." She looked back at Jason who was trying to make up his mind if this was the right thing to do. I mean his dick was fully erect and her ass was so small. Jason hopped up onto the bed and she rose up onto her knees. As slow as he dared he started to push his dick into her ass. Mia screamed and Jason pulled out. "No Jason put it back in, oh God put it back in." Photo Foreplay Ch. 02 Jason did as she instructed. This time Mia, so as to no upset him again, screamed into one of Jason's pillows. The resistance Jason felt made him very worried. Her ass hole was gripping his cock so hard it almost hurt. He could only imagine how much it was hurting her but she said nothing. He gave her a little more and she arched her back. "Oh God baby your cock feels so good in my hole. You're filling me up baby. I love having your cock up my ass. Now Jason, start fucking me baby." When Jason didn't move Mia started to rock back and forth forcing his dick in and out of her hole. He got the idea and started to screw her in earnest. "Harder baby fuck that ass. Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it." Mia's voice rose with every expletive. "Fill my hole with your cum baby, fill it all up." Jason's dick felt like it was about to explode. He came as hard as he had the day Mia had sucked him off. They collapsed forward onto the bed, Jason doing his best to fall just to the left of her, fearing that if he fell on top of her he would crush her. Both of them were exhausted. Jason draped his arm over Mia's back and held her gently. When Jason opened his eyes again Mia was laying across from him. He could feel her skin under his arm and that was good because it proved that this was not another one of the series of wet dreams he had been having over the last few weeks. No, Mia was real and she was here and they had just had some great sex. "Are you awake?" asked Mia. "No" answered Jason playfully. "It's time to get up Jason." Jason barred himself face in the pillow and so his voice came out muffled, "Why?" "Because you made me all dirty Jason and now we have to get cleaned up, so you can take more pictures of me." Jason got up as slow as a dear rising from his winter hibernation. His mouth was dry and his penis was dripping excess cum. Mia was already standing in the door to the bathroom beckoning to him with one finger. "Be a good boy, make me all clean and I will let you dirty me up later." Mia turned and walked into the bath room. Jason heard Mia turn on the shower. It was about five feet square and eight feet tall. The thing that Jason really liked was there was a bench in the shower that allowed someone to sit under the spray of the shower and just soak. Mia was already rinsing her hair by the time Jason lumbered in. The shower had both a main head and a secondary wand. It also had a huge hot water heater and a forced pressure pump to keep the temperature and the pressure of the water high for hours. Jason walked into the shower expecting Mia to take the wand and clean off his dick but she decided to clean it herself. Jason recoiled slightly at the idea of her sucking his dirty cock but less than thirty seconds into the process he no longer cared. Her mouth was just as skilled as it had been a month ago. This time however, due to his tiredness, Jason didn't cum right away. When he finally did cum it was only half hearted. He sat down on the bench and looked up at Mia, "I guess I'm getting old." She smiled at him and began to clean herself. She got Jason to stand and then began to wash him. "You're not old Jason your just tired. It happens to all of us. I mean for God sakes you are only thirty, something." Jason sighed, "Looking at your well toned body I feel like I'm fifty at least." She looked at him mystified, "Well if you're fifty then you are old enough to be my father. Should I stop letting you screw me because you are too old?" She took his weak cock in her soapy hand and began to stroke it, "Or should I start calling you daddy." Jason cock was quickly back to hardness, "Definitely not the former." "Ok daddy." She stopped stroking his cock before Jason could cum again. "Would you like to stay here in the shower daddy, or should we go have more sex?" "Sex," They said in unison. They didn't even waste time drying off. Mia told Jason to lie down on the bed. She figured he had rubbed her back now it was time to return the favor. She was a lot better at it then he was. Every muscle in his body felt so much better. Amazingly enough, the coconut oil he had used to rub her back earlier, was the same type that she liked to use. She called Jason daddy every once in a while and he had to admit he kind of liked it. He didn't know if she was making fun of porn movies or on-line stories and he didn't really care. She could do it as long as she wanted to, or stop when ever. Eventually she came to his ass and as expected she started rubbing it too. "Daddy" she began. "Yes dear?" "No, you and I have had such a great day. I don't want to spoil it." "What?" Jason rolled onto one side so he looked her into her eyes. They were defiantly torn between asking what she wanted to do and just keeping silent "It been a really long time since I played with a man's ass and I would really like to play with yours." Jason rolled back over and waggled his butt much as she had done earlier but with much less flourish. She started by licking his butt cheeks. She left a few marks on his ass and the insides of his thighs. She then moved onto licking his ass hole. Jason knew this was something called riming or reaming. He didn't care what it was called all he knew was it felt great. Finally, all inhibitions aside, Mia started to play with Jason's ass hole first, with her little finger and then moving onto larger fingers. Out of the corner of his eyes Jason saw Mia pull out her dick and start to stroke her own cock as Jason had while he was sucking on hers. "Just relax your butt Daddy. That's it just relax and take my little finger in. Does it feel good?" Jason was not sure how it felt. It was a little weird. Tight at first as his ass got used to having something put in his ass as opposed to just having things leave it. It felt like he needed to go to the bathroom. The thought of suddenly releasing his bowels all over Mia's hand terrified him. That would probably end their burgeoning relationship. Mia feeling the tension increase and knowing what he was thinking explained, "I know it feels like you have to take a shit Jason but you don't. It's perfectly normal and if you relax it will subside. That's it daddy. Good just like that." Not only was his ass starting to feel good but his cock was becoming hard as a rock. Mia straddled his ass and Jason could feel her hard dick pressing against his left thigh. "Fuck me Mia." "I am daddy." "No fuck me with your cock." "Are you sure daddy?" "Yes. Yes I'm sure. Fuck me." "She leaned in and whispered into his ear, "Ok daddy." Her dick wasn't long or thick but it was a lot bigger than her thumb and felt about ten times better in his ass. Mia rocked back and forth. Jason moved his hips brushing his own cock against the sheets as Mia screwed his ass. She grabbed Jason back and dug her fingers into his back. Her grip lessened and she collapsed onto Jason's back. The sudden release of pressure from his ass along with the knowledge that he had made Mia cum, caused Jason to cum again. He soaked himself and the sheets below. Mia used what was left of her energy to pull a comforter over Jason and herself. Then she collapse on top of Jason again. Several hours later Jason and Mia sat across from each other at Jason's kitchen table. An eclectic buffet of Chinese food sat between them. "I can't believe you didn't put anything on before answering the door," Chided Jason as he heaped more cashew chicken into his mouth. "Well I didn't have enough to give him a good tip. I had to give something." "From the way he looked at you I am pretty sure he liked the view a lot more than any amount of money you could have given him." Mia's face turned solemn. "Only because I grabbed a pair of your boxers and put them on before answering the door." "I think he wouldn't have minded. I know I don't." "You don't but a lot of other people do. They think I'm a freak...I don't want to start on that Jason. We just had a lovely evening." Jason took another bite of an eggroll and then walked over to his desk. He pulled out a file folder and handed it to Mia. Puzzled she looked back at him. "What's this?" "I had a little time on my hands while I was pining for you. Those are the names of all the doctors that perform sex change operations, where they are located, what they do as far as destruction and reconstruction and how much they cost. I figured if you still hated me I could send you the file and your signing bonus would cover the fees for most of the best guys." "But I thought it didn't matter to you." "It doesn't. But it sounded like it did matter to you, so I did the research." Jason took her hand across the table, "I read several case studies on gender identification and about all the pain being in the wrong body can cause. I just thank God that you were strong enough to get this far in life without ending yours. From what I have read many don't. I love you the way you are Mia, but I could love you without a dick also. As I said before I love your soul Mia not the body it's in." Jason had been looking at his food for almost his entire monologue. He hadn't had the courage to look her in the eyes. Now he raised his head to discover she was crying profusely. "Mia I am so sorry..." said Jason immediately assuming he had upset her. "Do you know how long I have waited for someone to say what you just said to me?" Tears and sniffles broke up her response. "That you loved me for who I am? Not even my own parents, the people who were supposed to love me the most could never say that to me." Jason came over to her side of the table and put his arms around her. I don't want to change, Jason, I like who I am but until just now I thought the only way to get someone to accept me was to change." Mia got up, picked up the file folder Jason had handed her and dropped it into the trash compacter. She walked back over and sat in Jason's lap. Jason smiled, "You do have to change your clothes though." Mia looked puzzled again. "We have to get a little work done you know, to pay for all this bounty."Jason gestured to the all the food on the table. "What do you have for me to wear? All the stuff upstairs is too big." "Mythical Clothes and Costumes sent something over and they want to see on you it as soon as possible. It's a junior size so it should fit." Jason set up his cameras while Mia changed. "If this is the kind of stuff MCC is going to have me wear..." Began Mia as she stepped out of the dressing room, "then I am really going to enjoy working for them," She looked over at Jason's whose mouth was currently on the floor, "And I think you will too." She was dressed as one of Tatiana's fairies from a Midsummer Night's Dream, but Jason was pretty sure that the original Tatiana never had a fairy this hot. Mia wore a toga style tunic that covered up the fact she didn't have much of a chest and left her beautiful arms bare. It was made out of an iridescent material that was sky blue in normal light but shimmered in shades of purple and pink as she walked. It had a thin belt made of braided silver with a little pouch, presumable for fairy dust. On her back she wore thin, nearly translucent, butterfly wings designed to change colors in consort with the tunic. Her legs where sheathed in pastel purple stockings and she wore silver sandals that any Roman woman would have killed for. Mia had pulled her hair back and upon her head she wore a crown of cornflowers, lilacs and pansies. Her eye shadow was a true purple and she had applied white blush to make her face appear less ruddy. Over all of that she had covered her entire upper chest, arms, face and hair in a spray on glitter that made it appear as though she had diamond freckles. "Well these pictures aren't going to take themselves," said Jason as he regained his focus, "Say cheese." Photo Foreplay Mia stood quickly and looked around the room. She went back up stairs and retrieved the water bottle. Jason lay where he was trying to maintain enough energy to keep breathing. "You need a drink, Jason? A slight head node was all he could manage. "Well I need a shower. May I use yours?" Jason just pointed to a door. Mia kissed him again. "Ok baby, I'll be a while so if your little man feels up to it again, join me. Ok?" Jason just nodded again. "You rest," Mia patted Jason on the head, "I'll be out in a while." Mia practically skipped to the shower. Jason lay on the floor with his eyes closed like a landed swordfish. It was ten whole minutes before he opened his eyes again. "You've got mail," the passive computer voice told him. Jason got up slowly. Pulled his shorts up and walked over to the computer. He clicked on the letter icon and opened the reply e-mail he had sent to one of the Chinese clothing manufactures. It was short and to the point. "Love the picture. Retain the girl. Chine cloths Inc." Jason was thrilled. He turned to go tell Mia when another message arrived. "She is perfect for our line. We want to sign her as soon as possible, Mythical Cloths and Costumes." Rejuvenated, Jason printed out both e-mails as a third and forth arrived. Jason burst into the bathroom shouting Mia's name and brandishing the e-mails. Mia turned off the shower and pulled back the shower certain to see what the commotion was about. Jason took her in his arm naked and soaking wet. He began twirling her around the bathroom like a rag doll. "They love you Mia. They want to sign you." "Who Jason? What?" "Jason set her down on the floor. I sent the first set of pictures to a couple of contacts in China and Japan. Their 16 hours ahead of us you know. Anyway they loved your pictures..." The last of Jason's words, came out of his mouth, as if he had been hit by a slow motion beam. Jason was looking at Mia's naked body. But he was not captivated by the way her wet hair beautifully framed her face. His gaze was not locked onto her small but perky, mosquito bit tits. He didn't even notice the numerous constellations of freckles that were scatted all over her body from head to toe. No the only thing that interested Jason at that moment, was the full erect dick that was sticking out from between Mia legs. "You're..." Jason stammered as he took several steps back. "You're a ..." Mia looked at him puzzled. "I'm a what?" "You're a guy."