Inverted Hearts (with GloriousDeath)

[Tangerine]

It was a pleasant surprise, that she hadn’t needed to wait quite long to meet someone who seemed to show interest in her whimsical advert. That admittedly a tad unconventional job posting of hers was surely not for prudish and cowardly, given what she intended to do with people who wished to apply. A butt for hire, she called it, since completing her pet-project demanded pretty bottoms, to spank and to photograph. Admittedly, she had an adorable fascination for them. While she kept hers rather fit and presentable, she enjoyed the company of others’, whether it belonged to a dear friend, or just a stranger.

Since a standard deck had fifty-two cards in it, Rachel had many photos to capture if she hoped to complete the full set. After all, this personal project of hers revolved around that. She wanted to design her own deck, decorated with fancy images of bums. Her artistic side, so to speak, demanded an extra touch though. Not raw, but she wanted those bums a bit painted, and worked on. Of course, she knew a way, or a few ways, to make the shades of pink and red she wanted to see in the photos pop.

In her living room, her eyes were on her guest. Her model, in a sense. As she sat on the sofa, a smile reflected the twenty-four-year-old woman’s hospitality. “Honestly, I’m really glad someone like you applied for the job.” The white pair of trousers she wore were rather close-fitting. And could be considered bold as it defined her hips quite well. However, this wasn’t really about how she looked from behind, but the appeal of her model's own backside. When both of them were seated, Rachel was unable to verify the charm of her guest’s certain body part, but she wasn’t necessarily in a hurry either.

“So, cosplay, huh? How interesting.” Tucking one side of her blonde hair behind the ear, she continued. “Well, it seems you’re not here only to show your bottom to me,” although the modelling part of the job was adequately explained in the ad, some details might appear a bit vague, “but to do it in a quite,” taking a sip of her tea, she put it back on the coffee table that separated them, “fashionable manner.” For a moment, her gaze shifted to the suitcase that sat somewhere near the girl, undoubtedly containing a collection of clothes she brought with her.

[GloriousDeath]

Maria wasn't quite sure what to say when she saw the advert. At first she honestly thought it was some sort of joke, but upon contacting Rachel, she discovered the woman was quite serious about her request. The woman seemed to have an artistic passion for butts, something Maria could relate with (well not butts specifically, through she did experiment with that kinda lifestyle in college).

Having decided on a meeting time, all that was left was to get ready. To be honest, she was a bit nervous, while she asked if she could bring some extra clothes, she was unsure if the woman would accept this. Through considering that Rachel chose such an ad perhaps the worry was unfounded. Either way, she had chosen to pack about ten or so costumes for her trip to Rachel's house, plus an outfit for the road.

Maria had chosen a business outfit for the meeting. Not the most inspired of choices, but one almost everyone would be familiar with. The outfit was your standart fare western style uniform, a white blouse and black jacket combo, a tight black miniskirt with stockings, a pair of fake glasses, the works. The twenty-two-or-so old woman returned a slightly more apprehensive smile to the blonde. "Yeah, I was rather curious by such a request, couldn't really believe it until talking to you ma'am.", the girl said, lightly fixing her shoulder lenght hazel brown hair. While Rachel was probablymore interested in seeing her bottom, the rather tight trousers she wore did draw the 'model's' attenttion.

"Yeah, it's something I'm rather into.... If that's not too weird.", rubbing her arm, the girl looked to the suitcase she brought with her. Taking a gulp of the tea offered to her, the girl looked about, "Yeah, I suppose you'd need to see what you're working with.I'dhave sent you a picture, but I don't really have any with the right.... focus, let's just say.". Putting down the empty cup, Maria stands up, "So, um, I suppose I'm ready to start. Would you like me to begin or would you rather I change....", the woman'seyes moved to her suitcase ".....into something else?".

[Tangerine]

Normally, holding a conversation with someone whom she barely knew that mostly revolved around her butt would have been quite awkward, even for an outgoing woman such as Rachel. Since this was some kind of job, a different kind of business in a sense, she trusted being direct and blunt should be welcome in this particular meeting. Perhaps she wasn’t reading it correctly, but her guest seemed a bit nervous. An understandable trait to have given the situation, really. It hinted that she had possibly never done anything like this, making use of the appeal of her butt.

“Well, I’m a quite curious gal myself.” Letting out a small giggle, she suggested. Indeed, now that she had set her eyes on her guest, she was feeling quite curious about Maria. And also impatient to just start working on the girl’s backside. Frankly, it was hard not to, given the certain allure this gal possessed. Surely, she was already looking forward to taking photos of Maria. And doing a bit more than that as well. As an architect, who worked for her father’s company, it couldn’t be said that she knew quite a lot about photography. Rather than a professional practice, it was more of an amateur endeavour. A hobby of sorts.

The slight bashfulness of her model only made the girl look cuter in her green eyes. “Honestly dear, I’m still having a hard time believing I’ve posted such a request myself.” Rachel claimed, although the amused expression on her face suggested that she didn’t regret it. Starting from her ankles, her gaze swept through Maria, inspecting her form. “Yeah, you look ready.” She suggested. However, the mention of changing into something else rose the young woman’s golden brows. “Oh… Oh! I thought you were already in a…” A slender index finger pointed towards the girl, or what she wore rather. “I mean, the office girl look, you know.”

Feeling a bit guilty for taking her guest’s formal attire for a costume, Rachel shook her head. “I’m terribly sorry.” Regardless, she was quite eager to start this session as well. “Anyhow, why don’t you stand up for a moment?” Getting a bit more comfortable on the sofa, the blonde leaned back. “And turn around? I’d like to catch a glimpse of you.”

[GloriousDeath]

Maria lightly chuckled at Rachel's responce, "Well, it's not like I'm completely against stuff like that.... there was this friend in college... and you know...", the woman said, a small blush spreading around her face. At least it seemed that Rachel was interested in what she proposed. Now all that was left was to show the goods.

Maria looked a bit confused at Rachel's reaction, before waving her hands in worry "No, no, no.... I see you got a bit confused by my words....", the woman chuckled, "This is an office lady costume, it's just, well, I wasn't sure how you would react to something less proper and you know, so people not in the know don't ask too much.....". Maria slowly moved her suitcase aside "I was just asking if you wanted me to begin this like this, or if you had a specific look in mind for me.".

Either way, as the blonde haired woman got comfortable on the sofa, Maria stood up, moving her chair and case away so that she'd be the only thing in focus. "So here I am." As Rachel ordered, Maria slowly turned around, her back to her employer. "Um, I think it'll be better to decide if I do this." the girl said as she slowly leaned forward, the tight miniskirt moving with her body and exposing the lower cheeks of the rather firm (Maria clearly kept fit) bottom, framed by the black stockings and garterbelt, alongside black lace panties that sat rather flush to the skin. "Would you like me to remove some of the clothes? Is the lingerie set I went for okay?".

[Tangerine]

There was, of course, no problem in having an office theme. Rachel quite liked it actually, her model donning such an outfit that is. And now that she knew that Maria looking the part of an abundantly hot office worker was an intentional choice, she felt more relaxed, without the worry of somehow accidently being rude. For her mother, she wouldn’t allow her dad to employ such a distractingly pretty employee. “Sometimes, not-so-proper could sound quite lovely, don’t you think?” Rachel reached for the table in front of her, grabbing her cup and raising it to her pink lips. Above the ceramic rim, her eyes were pointed at her guest.

Apparently, the mere act of having a cup of tea could be infinitely more interesting when Maria was around. As soon as the girl turned around, Rachel reckoned she was fully capable of fulfilling the demands of her request. A smile of great appreciation expressed her thoughts, although her guest was probably unable to see it while facing the other way. “Hm…” Above her silly little grin, she narrowed her eyes at the girl, or at her backside rather. “I believe you’d do just f-“ When her model elected to improve on her stance by leaning down, the sheer sight of her hips interrupted Rachel’s words. “Talk about finding the right person.”

The unvoiced question of whether Maria wore a pair of tights or stockings answered itself as her eyes moved up with the hem of that tight skirt. Her gaze settled on the black lace then. “I’m pretty sure it’s rather ok.” She admitted with a nod. Showing it off like that was a terrible way of keeping Rachel on the sofa. Accordingly, she got to her feet, walking up to her new friend. “I have a new secretary, it seems?” Coming to a stop next to her guest, she placed a hand on top of the girl’s bent waist. Of course, Maria starting to take her clothes off was rather tempting, and was destined to happen at some point. Before that though, Rachel wanted the girl to keep them for a bit longer.

“Hm.” Her hand slid over Maria’s bottom, half of it remained on the skirt, while the other half didn’t. “Actually, I think this certain pose would make a great first picture as it is.” Rachel gave her a couple of pats. “Come on Ms Secretary.” Her fingers slipped off the girl’s behind. “I believe there’s a pen I want you to pick off the floor in my study.” With that, she commenced leading the girl into her study. More or less, for the first photo of the day.