Top Model
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Platinum blonde bombshell Lana Rose is fed up of sitting on the sidelines; she wants to turn the fashion world on its head! Posing provocatively in her stunning self-designed dress, the aspiring model has her eyes on Danny D’s camera…and his huge cock! Lana’s photoshoot soon gets a lot steamier than Danny expected when she strips down and pulls out Danny’s dick, filling her mouth and pussy with every inch of it, showing the world that she can pose (and fuck) like nobody else!
I’m actually feeling a Top Model. The straps on my white “school approved” bra are a bit tight, and I can feel then getting a bit itchy in the heat. I sit up and try to adjust them as best I can. Sarah smiles at me.
“You a bit uncomfortable Annie?” she inquires.
“Yes, these blasted straps, can’t seem to get them right.”
“Mmmm…I dare you Annie…”
Oh dear – she’s off again. Sarah has always had this thing about dares – ever since she was just a little kid. She was always daring all her friends to do stupid things, then running away when we got hurt or into trouble. I dread to think what she’s got in mind now…
“I dare you Annie…to take your Top Model!”
“Oh come off it, Sarah.”
“Hey Annie, admit it, you want to! So go on – just do it!”
I have to admit, it’s tempting. I do like to go bra-less when I get the chance. My breasts aren’t that big (32b) and very firm, so they don’t need all that much support. But my nipples and areolae are quite dark, so I wouldn’t do it under a white blouse: well, not usually.
“Oh I don’t know, Sarah.”
I’m actually hoping she’ll try to persuade me. It’s as if I don’t want it to be my decision, so I can blame her if it goes wrong.
“Come on, Annie, I’ve dared you! You have to!”
Those are Sarah’s rules, but I wouldn’t if I didn’t want to.
“Oh, heavens, Sarah, okay, I’ll do it.”
It’s not as easy as it sounds, underneath my blouse. I try to unclasp the back from outside my blouse, but can’t get a grip. Sarah isn’t much help, giggling like a little kid.
“Let me help, Annie,” she says, and lifts my blouse up slightly at the back, pushing her hands up inside.
“Ah, careful, Sarah,” I complain, trying to hold the front of my blouse down while she fiddles around at the back. It would help if she wasn’t laughing so much. Eventually she does it, and the cups are loose. Then I have to slide one strap down over my arm (which is really tricky, I have to bend my arm right in), then pull the whole bra out of my other sleeve. Heaven knows what I must look like, wriggling around like this.
But at last it’s done. I shove my bra quickly into my schoolbag and adjust my blouse, making sure it’s buttoned up properly. The swell of my little breasts and my dark red nipples are clearly visible underneath. I’m a bit nervous.
