The day I had been waiting patiently for was finally here. The glamour convention was on this weekend and my favorite model was going to be there: Leanna! As I stepped onto the showroom floor, I was amazed at how many beautiful women were there! I took a long walk around carefully looking for which booth Leanna would be at. I made a complete circle and still couldnt find her. I was starting to panic! She was the entire reason I came to this convention. I managed to find a map of the displays that also listed the models at each booth. They had stuck Leanna in a hard-to-find, out of the way location. No wonder I wasnt able to find her! Armed with the new knowledge, I made my way over to see her.

And there she was, all by herself! She had been tucked away well off the main set of booths and was manning a very unimpressive looking display. But while the booth was nothing to look at, she sure was! I gasped when I saw her. She was as unbelievably gorgeous in real life as she is in the photos Id spent countless hours staring at on my computer! Ive always been a little partial to Asian beauty. And although you cant admit this in public, I think breast implants look fantastic. So Leanna was my dream girl. She was an incredibly slim woman with perfect, delicate facial features and a body that was out of this world. I swallowed hard and tried to calm myself as I approached her. Since there was no one else anywhere near, her eyes caught my approach instantly.

"I cant believe its really you!" I blurted out, instantly losing my composure. "Wow! You look incredible! I cant believe theres no one else here with you!"

She smiled weakly and replied "Yeah, youve got me all to yourself!"

"You know, no one can see you back here! I had to look all over just to find you!"

She smirked again and replied in a somewhat discouraged tone "Yeah, I know. This isnt exactly the best location. I can count the number of people who have approached me today on one hand."

"Youre kidding," I gasped. "Thats crazy! You should be the very first stand that people see when they come in!"

"Well, theres a lot of pretty girls here," Leanna lamented. "And contacts and name recognition counts for a lot, apparently. I mean, theres Veronica over there whos got quite an Internet following because she lets photographers take pictures of her sex organs. And Devon is active on the stripping circuit, letting high-paying audience members come onto the stage with her and lick whipped cream off her crotch. Thats always a crowd-pleasing move. And then theres me. I know Im not a top draw, but I didnt expect to get stuck in the corner like this. And these guys who hired me," she added, pointing to the name of the modeling company on the booth she was at, "probably bought the cheapest space on the floor they could."

"I dont believe it," I gasped, realizing that Leanna was pretty upset about where she had been placed. "I mean, I came to this convention solely to see you! And youve got tons of fans on the Internet!"

"Really?" she asked. She sounded surprised and a little interested.

"Oh yeah," I replied. "Theres tons of us on newsgroups and message boards. Were all completely in love with you! Were always trying to collect as many pictures of you as possible! Youre just so perfect! So beautiful!"

"Thank you," she responded humbly with a smile. "Youre very kind."

"Dont thank me," I began, trying hard to keep a straight face. "You should thank your parents! Facial beauty is largely a function of genetics, with good hygiene and the careful use of cosmetics playing secondary roles!"

With that she burst into a big smile and giggled. "Thats cute," she snickered. "And Im very flattered."

Her smile caused me to exhale mightily and relax. I was glad to see her forget about her poor location, even for a moment. "Can you tell me a little about yourself? I really dont know all that much about you. And can I get an autographed picture?" I asked, pointing to a stack of glossy photos of herself she had at the booth.

"I think I can do that," she said with another friendly smile. "But do you want to go somewhere else? Its pretty noisy in here!"

"Wow, that would be great. But dont you have to stay here at this booth?"

She shrugged her shoulders. "Why should I? No one is going to visit. Were not going to sell any of these stupid calendars," she said, waving one around. "And Im getting paid so little for this that I dont really care if they find that Ive walked off. Id be glad if they fired me so I dont have to do this again tomorrow! Just let me get my purse. Besides," she added, "you said you came here specifically to see me. Spending a little time with such a big fan is the least I can do!"

Leanna picked up her glossy photos and bent over to get her purse from behind the counter. As she leaned over, I couldnt help but eye her up and down. She had the most incredible figure and the tight, revealing dress she wore showed it off perfectly. When she got her purse and stood back up she noticed my eyes had been staring at her backside. "What were you looking at?" she asked, teasingly with a smirk, knowing full well what I had been doing.

"Im sorry, I couldnt help it..." I began before she broke into a giggle.

"My God, dont be so serious! Us girls expect you to look! Why do you think Im wearing this stuff? Cmon, I know a quiet place where we can talk!"

This was unreal. I had been looking forward to meeting her for weeks but realistically all I expected was a chance to tell her how pretty I thought she was and maybe get an autographed photo of her. But here she was, ready to sit down and have a personal chat with me! We walked away from the crowded convention floor and made our way down one of the back corridors. There was hardly anyone else around but suddenly a man who looked like he was in a hurry appeared down the hall, walking in our direction. This guy looked like slime; the typical sleaze-ball type who thinks hes some kind of super-important ladies man. He recognized Leanna and called out to her loudly before he even got to us. "Leanne!"

"Hello Dirk," Leanna said politely.

"Hey Leanne, weve got to talk today. Remember I told you about those modeling deals? I think I can get you in on one of them. Hey, if anyone can, its me, right? Listen, I gotta go. They need me out there," he said as he pointed towards the main displays. "Look for me after the con and maybe we can work something out, yknow?"

He gave Leanna a corny "trust me" wink and ran off without waiting for Leannas reply. Leanna watched him run off for a few seconds before leaning in close to me and whispering "That guys a real dick!"

I shuddered with excitement. Leanna had leaned so close to me that I could feel her warm, soft breath on my ear when she whispered to me. It was a wonderful sensation. I could also smell her wonderful perfume. She smelled as good as she looked and that was pretty damn awesome. "Yeah, he certainly seems that way," I replied, not knowing what else to say. "Is that guy going to help you get some new work?"

Leanna laughed. "Thats what he wants me to believe! Dirk thinks hes some kind of big shot. Hes more of a Big Shit!" she laughed again. "He keeps telling me that hes going to get me some really hot modeling gigs. I dont know. He might have some stuff lined up. But Im sure it wont be as great as he says it is." She paused for a minute and then added, "Plus, its not like hes doing this out of the goodness of his heart." She looked at me as though she was gauging my reaction. Since I just gave her the same adoring gaze I had been since I met her, she realized I didnt understand what she was getting at. She bowed her head slightly, almost in shame, and then admitted, "Hes going to want me to, you know, do something for him." She looked up at me again to see if I had gotten the message this time. I had.

"But youre not going to, right?" I asked, concerned.

Leanna shrugged her pretty shoulders and looked away as we continued walking. "The truth is that I havent had a good shoot in quite awhile. And once you get a dry spell, people tend to forget about you." He shook her head and said "I might have to if something doesnt come my way soon."

"Oh Leanna," I gasped. "Dont do it! Youre so beautiful! Someones got to want to photograph you! Or have you promote their product! Or something! Youve just got to get yourself seen by the right people!"

She smiled at my naivety. We had reached a room with a closed door and Leanna fumbled with a key. "This room is gonna be empty. We can talk without being interrupted in here. Is this okay?"

"Oh, any place where I can talk with you is perfect!" I gushed, causing her to giggle again.

With the door open I could see that the room was medium sized with some desks and chairs. "This is the storage room where the companies store their displays overnight. I actually had to set up that stand back there myself so thats why I have the key. No one will bother us in here. Everyones out on the main display floor right now."

We found two chairs next to each other and sat down. "Well, I hope youre right about more modeling work coming my way soon," she sighed, restarting our conversation right where we left off. "But I need to get some exposure. I was hoping this convention would get me noticed but, as you saw, I wasnt getting noticed by anyone. Except you, of course!" she smiled and winked at me. "I dont know," she lamented, "some days I think that maybe I should take my chances with Dirk. I mean, I could sleep with him once and possibly get a great gig out of it! And that could be the one that starts everything off again! I was really busy modeling for a while. All I need is one big shot to notice me again and I could be in demand again!"

"Yeah, I guess," I said, still uncomfortable with the idea of this goddess screwing that cocky, overconfident asshole just to get one modeling shot. "But cant you get noticed by the big shots someway else? I mean, I always thought that being a model meant you got invited to all sorts of fancy parties where you mingle and make contacts? Dont tell me TV has lied to me!" I asked with a grin.

She giggled again! "Youre really cute with those comments! Yeah, there are loads of parties that Im supposed to be going to. But its the same thing again. You get invited if people know who you are. You dont get invited if youre not active in the modeling circuit. And those parties are so awful sometimes. All the guys who are there think theyre so awesome but theyre actually boring or ugly. And the girls are all so fake and catty because theyre all competing with each other. And if I bring my boyfriend, he always acts like a jerk and embarrasses me. But if I dont invite him then he gets all suspicious, thinking Im going to screw everyone there, and we usually end up fighting."

"Oh, you have a boyfriend," I frowned, suddenly brought back to reality.

She smiled at me. "Yes, Im sorry to burst youre bubble but I do have a boyfriend. At least for now I do. Things arent going so well between him and me. I wanted him to come to the con with me but he wanted to spend time hanging out with his friends. Seems like anytime I want him to do something for me hes got some excuse." She paused to look at me again. "Im sorry!" she began. "You didnt come here to listen to me bitch about my problems!"

"Hey, hey, its okay!" I reassured her. "Im here because I want to learn more about you! And youre telling me about whats on your mind! I just assumed things were going better for you. Thats probably because I just know you from all the photos and youre almost smiling in them!"

"Well, when all those photos on the Internet were taken, I was pretty happy. I was getting a lot of work. Its just kind of slow for me now but Im sure it will pick up soon! Hey, why dont you tell me about yourself a little?"

"Aw, theres not really much to tell," I replied, bashfully. "Well, Im a big fan of yours! But I guess youve figured that out by now!"

"Yeah, gees you came to this convention just to see me. Thats really something."

"Well, I think youre just the greatest. Youre so unbelievably beautiful. Ive got all your photos! And all your videos..." I started before hesitating. Fuck! I shouldnt have said that. Every fan of Leanna knew about the two porn shoots she had done. I had certainly watched them over and over and over again. But I didnt want to bring up that topic. She was already feeling bad. And for all I knew, she was secretly ashamed of making those pornos.

"Videos?" she asked.

"Uh, yeah. You know, those swimsuit videos for that muscle magazine." Whew. That was a close one. She had done some modeling videos that were professionally done. Thank God I had remembered about those.

"Oh, I remember those! Yeah, those were fun to do. They took us to some really gorgeous locations! Wow, I had forgotten about those. You really must be a big fan if you know about those!"

"Oh yeah! Im your biggest fan! Youre just so gorgeous!"

She giggled again. She was really enjoying all the attention I was giving her. Her smile changed to a mischievous smirk. "So, what do you like most about me?" she asked.

Oh man. What the hell was I going to say here? She was a nude model. But was it considered proper to comment on her body? "Uhhhhhh," I muttered, trying to think of something.

"Okay, I think I know," Leanna smiled. "If youre hesitating before answering, its probably not my eyes!"

"Oh, no, your face is gorgeous! Definitely!" I quickly replied, hoping to reassure her that I wasnt some drooling pervert.

"But thats not my best feature, huh?" she added, still smirking. She could feel my panic and wanted to have a bit of fun with me. "Could it be these?" she asked as she cupped her large, round breasts through her top and smiled.

"Well," I began, breaking into a grin. I was caught. No sense in denying it. "I mean... they are pretty amazing!"

"Yeah, guys usually like them quite a bit," she laughed. "Actually, I like them quite a bit, too."

"Well, its not just your breasts, Leanna. Youre flawless from head to toe. Thats what I like the most about you. Youre a perfect beauty!" I gushed.

"Thank you. Youre very sweet," she smiled. "So," she began, resuming her mischievous smirk, "if you were given one and only one opportunity to touch me or kiss me anywhere, what would you choose?"

"What?" I asked, incredulously. "Are you serious?"

She just nodded. "Yup. Tell me what youd want to do. Be honest. I want to know."

"Id want to kiss you!" I replied without hesitation.

"Where?" she smirked.

"What? Oh come on! Your lips, of course!"

She pulled back for a minute with a confused look on her face. "Really?" she asked. "Thats what youd choose? You could kiss or touch me anywhere and youd be happy with a kiss on the lips?"

"Happy? Id be overjoyed! Your so beautiful!" I gushed.

"Hmmmm," she began, giving me a look like she wasnt sure whether to believe me. Then she stood up and motioned me to get up as well. "Okay, heres your chance to prove it. You get one and only one chance to touch or kiss me anywhere. I wont object to anything you do, but you only get one shot. If you want to kiss me on the lips, thats your choice. If you want to kiss my breasts: thats fine. You can pull my dress down and kiss them. If you want to reach up my skirt and slip your finger into my panties, go ahead." I was stood there with a shocked expression on my face, unsure of what to do. "Well, come on!" she smiled, running her fingertips along the length of her slim, shapely torso.

I couldnt believe what was happening but she just continued to stand there and smile at me. I stepped forward so I was right in front of her. Her beautiful eyes looked directly into mine. I placed my hand gingerly on her delicate chin and pressed my lips against hers. I gave her a long, soft kiss before pulling back. The feeling was incredible. I had just kissed one of the most beautiful women in the world. I couldnt help but smile with pleasure as I stood back and looked at her. She looked back at me with a lovely but surprised expression.

"I cant begin to thank you enough for that," I stammered. "It was even better than I had dreamed. Thank you so much for making my dream come true."

Leanna swallowed hard and then tried to regain her confident composure. "I guess youre a man of your word. You did just kiss me, didnt you?" She paused for a minute before adding, "I thought for sure youd do something else, given the chance."