A Housewife Or a Whore

[Snigdha]

 
Amit: "There is a fine line between a cheap whore and a classy whore. What do you want to portray yourself as?"
 
Aparna: "What makes you think I would like to pose like a whore for Rishi?"
 
Amit: "I love the way you react. If he had wanted normal, natural pictures of yours - he would not have asked me. It is quite obvious that he wants you in something special, in some special poses. Do normal girls pose like that?"
 
Aparna: "Do whores only pose like that? I think people with healthy kinks also pose like that."
 
Amit wanted her in a slightly aggressive mood and his words incited Aparna just enough as she reacted.
 
Amit: "You are absolutely right. I think my terminology is slightly wrong but I used those words keeping you in mind. Are you not a classy whore?"
 
Aparna did not know what to say. She felt a slight irritation being addressed like that.
 
Amit: "Now look into the mirror as you pose. I want you to brush your hairs as you look into the mirror."
 
Aparna: "So much for acting like a classy whore."
 
Amit smiled as he clearly felt the sarcasm. He knew what he was doing exactly, Aparna would realize it later.
 
Amit kept on clicking her pictures as she started to comb her hairs. He corrected her posture a few times. He spent another 10-20 minutes taking her pictures in the short nightie.
 
He transferred the pictures on to his laptop and put them on slide show mode for Aparna to see. Aparna blushed as she was the pictures. The short nightie had gone up quite a way up as she brushed her hairs. A few shots showed her silky thighs exposed nicely. A few shots accentuated the shape of her breasts as she brushed her hairs. A few shots exposed the side of her panties as the nightie went quite a way up. The whole combination of shots made her feel so beautiful. She had never seen herself in this light. She understood it that Amit clearly had more knowledge than her.
 
Amit: "If you had smiled a shade, it would have added so much to your beauty."
 
Aparna understood what he meant. All she needed was a clue. She was smart enough to take care of the rest. She loved being guided. The change was clearly visible in the next set of pictures. Amit was not so glad because he had unleashed an animal. She was a tease queen at the moment and Amit was the one suffering.
 
Aparna gasped as she looked at the total set of pictures on her laptop. She had never felt so classy ever. She was so thankful to Amit and Rishi both for the same. She had the class in whatever ways one saw her. She looked an absolute goddess in her normal pictures. She looked more than a goddess in her not so normal pictures as well.
 
Aparna: "You transferred all the pictures you took on to my laptop. Won't you need them to put it up on the website you had in mind?"
 
Aparna blushed quite hard as she spoke the words. She was kind of forced to say them because Amit showed no clues of the same.
 
Amit: "Does anything in this world happen for free?"
 
Aparna went redder hearing his word. She had no clue what he had in mind but she was a sport for anything he wanted. As a matter of fact, she was desperate for anything and everything that could happen.
 
Aparna: "I gave you the pose for the pictures. I showed you my body in all its glory. What more do you want?"
 
Aparna could clearly see that there was no conviction in what she said.