1. Bobbi


    Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    only a couple of miles from Edith, and dropping me off there was really on their way. Ray seemed surprised that I could live in such a luxurious building, and Wendy liked the way that Thomas, the doorman, held the car doors for us as we got out, and she moved to the front seat with Ray. I would have liked to have asked them to come up for a visit, but Ray was anxious to get home for his dinner, and I had not talked to Edith about bringing people home yet. We parted company on the sidewalk, and I went up to the apartment. Edith was already at home when I got there, and asked me how my day had gone. I told her about signing up with a modeling agency, and she thought that was just wonderful. &#034I knew you'd get a job like that,&#034 she said, &#034but that won't keep you going all the time. You should get a regular job too until you get established as a model. Have you ever thought of calling that fellow Paul who used to be with the store's personnel department? You told me he liked you, and I know where he's working now. I asked a friend of his today. Maybe he'll have some ideas.&#034 Edith was being motherly again. She was gently nudging me toward doing what I knew I ought to do anyway. I had not thought of calling Paul, but it was not a bad idea at all. He might just have an idea or two that would help. I said I would call him on Monday. &#034What's that?&#034 Edith asked after dinner. She was pointing to my portfolio case, so I told her what it was. I opened it, and we ...
    spent the evening looking through the pictures and talking. The only picture I held back was the nude of me with my little penis sticking out. I was not quite ready to show that to her yet. &#034You're very beautiful in these,&#034 she said. &#034You make a good model. You look like you belong on the stage.&#034 I looked at the pictures once again too. &#034All the world's a stage,&#034 I said. &#034I'm only just a minor bit player.&#034 &#034Maybe,&#034 Edith replied. Sub-title: On Call &#034My, but don't you look pretty tonight,&#034 said Edith as I stepped out of my room. &#034This must be some special place you're going.&#034 I gave her a little pout, and said, &#034I told you this was my first modeling assignment for the agency, and I have to look my best for it.&#034 I fussed a bit more with my hair, and Edith asked, &#034It seems rather late for a job, and it's a Saturday night too. What sort of assignment is it?&#034 I hesitated for a second, and then replied, &#034Oh, it's some stock shots that have to do with, ah... having fun at night in New York. I'll be very late coming home, so don't wait up for me.&#034 Edith looked at me with one of her motherly looks. I could not be sure if she had bought the story or not. It was not a lie. It was an assignment from Helen's modeling agency, and it did have to do with having fun at night in New York. The only thing that I had not told Edith was that I was the fun that someone was going to have. I was indeed going on my first ...