Chapter 2

Robbie gently lifted Trey's still limp body off the horse and sat with her on the couch, softly combing through her hair with his fingers while letting her slowly return to awareness.

"Mmmmm," Trey quietly sighed as she stretched out, gradually returning to life. "What a beautiful horse. I really like him. Is it yours? Will it be here?" Robbie noticed that she was not mentioning anything about the special way she had enjoyed her ride. Maybe she thought he hadn't noticed, or recognized the pleasurable buildup or her final explosive orgasm. Of course, she had been so focused and intent in her pursuit of the climax, that she had effectively blocked out any awareness of anything else going on around her. So, it's possible she really did think he didn't know.

"It must have been nice and soothing cuz it looks like it put you right to sleep," Robbie commented while continuing to lightly stroke her hair. "Mmmm. It was nice"

"Can we get a few more shots in this outfit before we have you change?" Yawning and stretching, Trey replied, "Okay. What should I do now?"

"Let me just adjust your blouse a little bit here," Trey was still so drowsy she didn't really notice that Robbie's 'adjustments' included unbuttoning the top 3 buttons. "Then, I want you to start off sitting on this little stool here. Like this." Robbie subtly flicked the back of her skirt out of the way so she wasn't sitting on it when she settled down on the low small stool. He moved her knees a little bit apart and had her clasp her hands together behind her back.

"Okay, Little One, you can just sit there for now, and I'm just going to be snapping pictures from all around you. All right?" "-Kay," Trey dreamily replied with a slight smile, still coming down from her earlier euphoria.

Robbie tried to avoid disturbing Trey's semi trance as he maneuvered all around, clicking off shot after shot. He was right, under the bright lighting he was using, Trey's blouse was nearly transparent, clearly highlighting the sheer lacey bra underneath. He was leaning over her from the front and from the back, getting sweet downblouse shots that actually showed almost all of the perfect, sweet swelling of her breasts through the bit of a gap, made even more visible with the opened buttons.

Now he was down on his knees moving around her, shooting up from an angle near the floor. With her knees remaining spread as he had set them and the seat of the stool being so small and low, Robbie was capturing perfect shots that showed how completely see-through her panties had become, still soaked as they were from her previous excitement. He had to get much more of this!

"Okay, Sweetheart, now I want you to come down onto the floor and stretch out on your back. I'm just going to adjust your position from time to time when I think it'll make a better picture. But before you do that, I want you to go out into the kitchen and take off your bra for me. Then put your blouse back on and button it up, but leave the top 2 buttons open. Okay?"

Trey looked like she was going to ask why but before she could, he told her, "That way we can take some pictures like the last models that we looked at, remember? Where they weren't really showing anything much, but gave just enough of a hint so guys would get excited. Will you do that for me, Sweetheart?" "All right."

She was back within just a couple of minutes and Robbie guided her to lay down on her back and started to click away again while moving around her, from down by her feet, from both sides, from over her head, shooting straight down from above, and more.

Trey still wasn't aware that in these harsh lights, her blouse had become quite transparent, so Robbie was able to take various shots that highlited the beauty of the just growing swells that were growing into a woman's breasts; beautifully formed and shaped, lovely, dusty-rose areola at the upthrust peak, capped by the darker, firm, eraser shaped nipples.

Robbie didn't want Trey to realize he was focusing on her chest, though he was having a hard time keeping himself fro bending down and starting to kiss, nibble and suck on these gorgeous budding morsels. Trey wasn't paying much attention to what he was doing though as she just continued staring vacantly off at nothing in particular with a distant, satisfied smile curling her lips.

Now Robbie did drop down onto his knees. While still moving around her, he began to make some further adjustments. He pushed Trey's left foot back towards her butt, which caused her knee to rise, which in turn caused the shorter, 'flouncier' skirt to slip down and end up puddled around her waist. Now the entire front panel of the very silky, sheer panties was on display and since he had made certain to carefully cut out the extra crotch layers on all the new underwear he'd bought for her, he was capturing a nearly unimpeded shot of the top of her crease.

Firmly gripping the shoe on her right foot, Robbie began slowly but steadily pressing it out, away from her left leg while at the same time pulling down, to so that Trey's entire body slowly slid down along the carpet, pulling the back of her skirt higher. The friction of the carpet also tugged on the waistband of her panties, pulling the crotch more tightly into her mound.

He moved to her side and took hold of each of her hands as if trying out different positions for them, first down at her sides then in different places across her tummy, above her head. While moving her hands into the various positions he managed to undo the next two buttons on her blouse without Trey realizing it. He leaned over and slid one hand under each side of her rib cage in order to press out any wrinkles in her blouse but also pulling it taut from the back so it was now gaping open down the front.

"How are you doing, Trey?" Robbie started a soft patter of conversation to keep her attention off of the serious mess he'd made of her clothing. "You're doing a great job of modeling today, Sweetheart. Nobody would ever know you weren't a professional model. You doing okay?" "Mm-hmm" was Trey's still drowsy reply. Robbie continued to shoot all around her while continuing the soothing, quiet banter, making ongoing subtle adjustments to her pose to obtain maximum exposure of her 'girl' parts.