Chapter 6

The next week was mostly uneventful. Kira still came over to swim and we reviewed pictures together, but nothing intimate had happened since our last photo shoot. I pointed out small gestures and reasons why models posed certain ways for the camera when she came up and sat with me on the deck, but that was as close as we got. I did notice that she was less shy, initiating by gently resting her hand on my arm as she looked and asked questions, or leaning against me to laugh when I made a joke.

I initiated more too. A hand on her back as I pointed to certain features in the photo was received well and stayed longer each morning. When I invited her to sit on my knee because the other chair was too wet and she complied without hesitation I knew she was ready for my next move.

That evening I put together a small box of portfolios, some more swimwear I wanted to see on Kira and finally a small list of model websites that I had access to with guest passwords. I also snuck a couple extra sites with more explicit content sprinkled among the other links. I wished I could see her reaction when she logged in, but hopefully soon I would have something even better.

Friday morning when she strolled up after her swim I greeted her with a proffered cup of coffee. “Kira, have any big plans this evening?”

“A girl from my class has asked for help with math after school. I have no plans after ... Do I have plans with you tonight?” She inched towards me excitedly as she spoke.

“Haha, well I was thinking of trying to get a couple more shots on a Friday night, but with the evenings being short...” I trailed off.

She scooted several inches closer and laid her slim hand on my arm, looking up at me, “Oh please Mr. Dan! I do not think I will be there very long. I can be back by 7 tonight and...” She paused and a hint of suggestion entered her voice, “My parents will out so I can stay much later tonight.”

Kira’s face flushed scarlet and she dropped her eyes from mine. I couldn’t imagine the cartwheels her mind was doing, but I smiled at her implied suggestion.

“Well let’s try for Friday night then. If you can get here before the golden hour of sunset that would be fantastic, if not we’ll figure something out.” I winked at her before leaning back in my chair.

Kira smiled, nodded and sipped her coffee for a few moments before bidding a polite goodbye and making her way home.

LATERT THAT EVENING

A frantic knock on my porch door woke both Chunk and I up from, what was supposed to be, our short nap of the day. I looked down at my watch and cursed. I had completely forgotten to set up my camera equipment and the light of the day was already pretty much gone.

Groaning and rubbing the sleep from my bleary eyes I sat up from the couch and yelled, “It’s open you can come in.”

I stepped over my dog, who was slower to wake than I was, and headed for the kitchen. Kira stood in her school uniform, face red and puffing for breath. Her hair had the signs of a girl who had just dashed through the forest at full tilt.

“Mr. Dan I...” she gasped

“Just Dan is fine Kira.” I mumbled heading for the fridge.

“I am very sorry,” She punctuated her words with a sharp bow, “My classmate took longer than I expected to understand the problems. I will change very quickly.”

I waived my hand at her and rummaged through the fridge, pulling a pitcher of premixed long island iced tea as I spoke, “It’s no problem Kira, we don’t have enough time to catch the light and I have to admit the day got away from me as well.”

She stood catching her breath, a look of defeat in her eyes before slumping into a chair. I eyed her, filling two tall glasses with ice and pouring them full. I sat down next to her and placed both glasses on the table.

“It’s not the end of the world sweety,” with a nudged I pushed on glass towards her, “We have plenty of time and I’m still working the post edits on your first set. Have a drink and take a night off! Cheers!”

I raised my glass and held it towards the disappointed girl. She studied me for a moment before a small smile turned the corners of her lips up, and she raised her glass to clink it gently against mine.

“Kanpai, Mr. Dan.”

We spent the next 15 minutes in idle chit chat about her day, stress of high school in a different country and how hard it was to make friends. I commiserated as best I could, remembering the stress of trying to please other people.

“Sounds like you had a hard day Kira, why don’t you slip into something more comfortable and meet me in the hot tub in 5? I’ll get more tea ready.”

“I...” she hesitated, the drained the remaining long island in her glass “Yes ... I think I will do this!”

“Sounds like a plan then.” I pointed to the box I had put together for her earlier, “Grab something out of there, I was going to give the box to you today anyways.”

Kira picked up the cardboard box and headed into the bathroom while I mixed another pitcher of strong Long Island Iced Tea. I headed out to the tub and set the jets to bubble, turned the porch lights to dim, slipped off my shirt and eased myself into the water.

Kira came out onto the deck 5 minutes later, wearing a metallic red string bikini. It looked amazing on her petite frame, unreal in the curves silhouetted in the light behind her. She paused, letting me get an eye full with a mischievous grin until her courage gave out. I smile appreciatively as she scampered over after her pose, lowering herself with a happy sign into the water across from me.

“Mr. Dan, can I have my drink please?” She scooted towards me, hands upheld.

I grabbed her drink and held it playfully just out of reach, “Well a smart man would ask what he would get in return for that.” I teased.

She frowned then brightened, “I don’t have much. Would you like a kiss on the cheek?”

“Hmm,” I replied, lifting the glass a little higher as she made a grab for it, “I think for that, the price just went up. Since I’m sitting her topless, I will trade you this drink for your top.”

The teen gaped at me and stammered a bit before looking at me, then the bubbling water. Carefully, she untied the strings to her top, sinking to her neck in the concealing froth and tossed the tiny red top to me.

“A fair trade if I ever saw one,” I intoned and graciously passed her the drink.

She looked comical, trying to sip the icy drink while keeping herself concealed. The ice melted rapidly as she didn’t dare raise the glass from the water but she resolutely continued the conversation as if nothing was amiss.

As the evening continued her drink soon emptied again and she eyed me suspiciously before holding her glass towards me.

“May I have more, or are you going to be an evil man and charge me?”

I laughed and held and lifted the pitcher towards her glass, pulling it away last second with a mock evil laugh. “Obviously, I am an evil man. I think you know what a refill will cost.”

She sighed, handed me her glass with one hand and proceeded to squirm around, actions hidden by the jets. One hand lifted several seconds later holding the tiny bikini bottom above water and proffering towards me. I leaned over to grab it and she pulled it away last second with her own smile.

“Mr. Dan, I think you want these, more than I want another drink.” She raised her eyebrows in an innocent expression. “It would not be professional to ask me to do something you are not willing to do. I will trade my bottom, for yours and a refill.”

I was shocked, the alcohol was making her far more bold than I would have suspected. I cocked my eyebrow at her and reached into the water with one hand, pulling my trunks free. I raised them up for her approval and tossed them over on the deck beside her. Kira grinned at me and eyed the empty glass in my hand.

Fine, if she wants to be bold, I’m happy to play that game.

I stood up until the water was bubbling just below my belly button and filled her glass from the near empty pitcher. I held the glass up to show her but pulled it away as she made a grab for it.

“I believe we have an agreement sweat heart.” I made the cubes clink against the glass as I gently shook it.

Kira looked at the glass, then me and while maintaining perfect eye contact, flicked her tiny bikini bottom out of the Jacuzzi and onto the deck behind where I was sitting. She reached up for her glass and I held it just out of reach with a playful smile on my lips.

“I refilled it, I didn’t say I’d lower it to you.” I wiggled the glass enticingly again.

The teen immediately opened her mouth to argue, but realizing she didn’t have anything left to barter with she instead set her face into a pout. She rose slowly out of the water, one arm covering her breasts and reached up to take the drink with the other. Her skin steamed and I could see goosebumps appearing from the sudden temperature change.

I graciously handed her the glass, and we stood for a moment, eyes locked together before she looked away and sat down. This time however she didn’t sink to her neck, so I had a generous view, though she still maintained modesty with the foaming bubbles.

I raised my glass to her as I sat back in my seat, “Kanpai Kira! To new experiences.”

She laughed and we drank some more. The fireflies began to dance in the expanse of my lawn and the woods around my house quieted for the evening. Soon the only sounds were the bubbling of the water and the sound of our voices cutting through the quiet.

Once again our glasses ran dry and Kira smiled raising her glass for a refill. I smiled back and shook the empty pitcher.

“I’m afraid it looks like one of us will have to run into the house for more. As I brought it out the first time, it’s only fair if...” I lifted the pitcher towards her.

“Mr. Dan, I don’t know where you keep it and I...” She gestured vaguely downward, “Am not dressed.”

“Ah, I see.” I replied, “Well then how about we share the task. I will go get the refill, and you can pour for us?”

She beamed at me, “Yes! That is a good...”

I stood up to exit the tub and she trailed off. I had put her at eye level with my cock in the middle of her sentence and I think this was the first time she had gotten a full look at it, when not distracted by anything else. She just unabashedly stared at it, I looked down and then at her and grinned.

I turned around and hoisted myself out of the water, grabbing the empty container and heading into the house. When I returned Kira stared down at the water, but I could see her eyes rapidly dart up for a peak. I felt no shame and slid my feet into the water, but remained sitting on the side of the tub. I set the pitcher down and beckoned to the girl.

“A deal is a deal sweat heart. I’ll hold the glasses you pour.”

Still trying to avoid looking up she floated towards me and quietly murmured, “Please sit, so I can pour.”

I chuckled and held the glasses in my lap. “I’m already sitting. Come on over and pour.”

A nervous laugh escaped before she took a firm breath, which was wonderful to watch, and steeled herself. She rose out of the water, completely uncovered and grabbed the pitcher with both hands. She hurried over to me and looked down at the two glasses next to my half erect penis. She quickly started to pour, but I twitched my dick and she started, spilling the drink on my crotch.