Story by Nookie
Mmmm. Evita wants a job as your assistant today, and you have the power to give it to her, so she is auditioning privately for you. She’s brought along a few costume changes, and shows off her favorite poses for you.
Starting with one of her best looks, the collegiate tee with hot pants and heels, she shimmies in front of you, her perfect tits bouncing as she slides to the floor, spreading her legs, so yoy can see her lower lips outlined by her tight aqua boy shorts.
Slowly stripping down for you, rotating her hips, turning around and around so you get a look at every angle of her lovely body, Evita gets down to only a g-string, her back to you. Turning towards you, hands covering her gorgeous globes, she looks temptingly at you before dropping her hands and leaning over to shimmy her breasts mere inches from your face.
Nodding in approval, you send her off for a wardrobe change.
Next, She comes sauntering out in a short trench coat and heels and… nothing else, posing provocatively. As she slowly unbuttons her trench, you wait, breathless in anticipation… Oh, shoe DOES have some thing under there, but not a lot.
You feel your pants growing a little tighter as she plays with her panties, pulling them, showing the tiniest bit of hair at the top of her cunny as she pulls the waistband down, then shows her lips off nicely as you instruct her to pull her panties up into them tightly.
So Sweet!
The next look is a pink lacey number, and Evita comes out playing the ingénue. The combination of her innocent demeanor and the pink lace is hard to beat. Twisting her hair and looking at you with wide eyes, she says, “Mmmm, Daddy. Can I sit on your lap?”
It’s her most perfect role, and you smile happily as you whisper in her ear, “You have the job. Let’s get started right away – I think my girl needs a spanking.”
Sadly, we have learned that Evita has tossed in the towel on her modeling career as she has chosen to move on to bigger and better. We hope she stays in touch with us and we'll pass on any updates as they arrive. Best to you Evita!
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