Well, she was also a smart "kid" as they say, as in street smart, and definitely wasn't a kid anymore. She calls me up, only 2 days after her 18th birthday and says, "Can you please shoot my portfolio? I love your work and trust to shoot with you". I was kind of put on the spot as I usually only shot models I didn't know and so when I asked, "What kind of shoot were you thinking of doing?" She giggled and says, "Well, if you're okay with it, some bathing suits, lingerie and a bunch of fun outfits?" Fun outfits, oh boy. What does that even mean? Fun for her or fun for the guy she's dressing up for?

I was having a serious conflict of conscience here but at the same time, felt like a hypocrite too. I mean, I had no problem shooting other women, and they were someone's daughter or whatnot, so why not her?

"Let me talk with you mom, is she there?" She tells me to hold on while she goes and gives her the phone, meanwhile, I'm thinking about what to say. Her mom gets on the phone, says hello and I ask her, "So your daughter wants to have her photos taken for her initial portfolio. Are you okay with it? I know you know people on your end so, I wanted to make sure you both discussed it and whether you had a plan of action for shaping her career. Tell me what you want to do?"

Her mom then tells me that she had been looking at my site and portfolio for some time and really wants to be a swimsuit model or similar. I'm not going to lie either... 18 couldn't get here quick enough as far as I was concerned because somewhere between 16 to 17, she not only transformed into a beautiful young woman, but the outfits she put together were "fun" to look at, I can't lie. I mean, someone has to do those photo shoots for the adult Halloween costumes and such, right?

I then asked her, "Okay, well... you know how I work. I always ask the model, "What would you like to shoot" as opposed to what I want to do. If I have a specific assignment or look I need for my own portfolio, that's different. But this is her shoot so... I guess I'm asking you if have any limits or is she calling the shots now that she's 18? Either way, I'll give you all the photos first before I edit and you can delete any you both don't like. Your call?"

She replies, "Nope. She's 18. I've told her no so many times over the past year and ever since she's had her driver's license, that means next to nothing. I'm taking her into NYC next week to shoot with someone else and that's why she wants a portfolio in advance. She already did a fashion show for me here and is planning on making you work. How much would you charge for this?" I told her that I knew them both for over 10 years and so I said, "Consider it a birthday gift. If there are any shots worth keeping, we can always do a 'Trade for Print' which is a standard practice anyway for both of our portfolios to stay fresh." She was happy with that and so I told her she could come over any time as I'd be around and wasn't traveling for at least 2 weeks.

Well, forget that plan. She was ready, NOW, and so she asked if she could come over the following day. I checked my schedule, asked my wife if we had any plans and our schedules were cleared. I told her that she wanted to shoot and so she said that was good as she wanted go visit her dad and go rollerblading. Nice, house to myself, I can turn up the music as loud as I wanted and have a wonderful day of shooting on the farm.

Next day comes, doorbell rings and in walks Summer. "Hey you... Happy Birthday! Excited to shoot today?" She said she was, but also nervous, but that she felt super comfortable around me so we'd have a great time. Let me tell you something. Maybe I was naive, or in denial, or in the back of my mind, simply thought of her as my friend's kid who I never had interest in... but that would change over the next few hours and I wasn't the instigator here. Looking back, I think she was working her charms or maybe had planned it for other reasons, maybe having a crush on me as sometimes girls do on guys who are there when their fathers aren't? Either way, I was a professional and as such, I was determined to keep this as professional as I did any other, because my name ultimately would be going out there on her photos.

I told her to spread out her outfits, shoes, accessories, etc, in the room we'd be shooting indoors in and that we'd be shooting out back as well. She goes in the bathroom and comes out wearing the first outfit which, I wasn't ready for.

She comes out of the bathroom, wearing nothing but a pair of panties and bra and asks, "How's this look?" Um... what was I supposed to say? She looked like any girl I'd look for online when having "private time with myself", lol. I couldn't say that though, so I told her, "You look fine." She pouts and says, "Just fine? That's it? Forget it, I'll wear something else". I felt bad and said, "No, no, you actually look better than fine. You just caught me by surprise and so, I'm trying to keep it professional." She looks at me coyly and says, "So you do like this then? Please, tell me the truth. I already feel a little self conscious. Just be honest and tell me what you really think?"

Gulp. She's 18, I'm married, I know her mom, I know her. No matter what I say, I should be safe as long as I give the obligatory, "Just kidding" after anything I say, I'm safe, right? I mean, what could possibly go wrong? "Honestly? If i wasn't married and I didn't know you and wasn't so much older... I'd be looking at you pretty hard, real hard... (I wait for a reaction and then)... Just kidding, you look beautiful. Hard to believe you're 18 already." I seriously couldn't stop saying hard because that's what was starting to happen.

Her face lit up with a huge smile and then she jumped towards me with a big hug and says, "I'm so excited to be doing this! I've seen the women you shoot and I couldn't wait to be 18 so I could shoot with you!" She saw my photos I had online, from L.A. and Miami, NYC and a few other places, but not even close to what I actually shot for those particular clients (private and for adult use that I couldn't share with family and friends) as well as fetish sites like this, and more. That would change today and she would be let in on it, as her mom knew, my wife very much knew, but more women knew than any male friends as I NEVER made it a point to share anything I shot with them as I treated each client with respect and what they were paying me for. If anything, I always asked them if I could have photos of their feet for myself or to share and would emphasize that I wouldn't show their faces so... Always ask first.

We start shooting in the bedroom and let me tell you, for a girl who just turned 18, she sure didn't move like a 17 or 16 year old. No, she started posing and moving as if she had been 18 for the past 2 years. She also had rhythm and so, when I turned on the music (like most model shoots) she started grooving to it.

Outfit after outfit... each one as sexy as the last. Short prom dress, strappy stilettos, it just went on and on and on. As we're shooting, we're talking about a bunch of things and she mentions that she wants to go to L.A. at some point and I tell her that maybe her mom would let her accompany me out there and she can shoot with other photographers who I mentor with, as well as see the place and friends I know. She was excited to hear that... and then out of nowhere, she asks, "Do you think I have pretty feet?" Oh no, I was perfectly fine and hadn't looked at her as nothing more than a prop, a thing to hang clothes on (the definition of a model by the way) this entire time and now this? I tried to play it down...

"What do you mean? Overall? Well, I will say I am very pleased you had your fingers and toes done for the shoot. I can't tell you how many models I've had to paint their nails in photo shop after a shoot because they are all beat up. Yes, you have pretty nice feet." That wasn't the answer she was looking for.

Other girls? Oh, that's right. She's only 18 and still refers to other girls her age as "other girls". Worse, she knows I have a foot fetish, said she wanted a foot massage for some time now and now asking about shooting others. This couldn't just be a simple shoot, say a head shot or something for a resume and new job she was going for. Well, in a sense, this was for a job, for a portfolio to be a model, but now she just took it to a new level, whether she realized it or not.

"Yes, I've shot other girls. Quite a few over the years. Some for fun, others for professional use." She was intrigued by that and asked, "Professional use? Like shoe models or something?" Oh God, not exactly. How could I tell her that I've shot women who did foot fetish work, footjob and other porn related type shots? I'm in this far and we weren't playing "just the tip", might as well go ahead and tell her. "Not exactly. These shoots were more adult in nature and the feet were the focus of the shoot in each of them. Believe it or not, there's a demand for girls with pretty feet, especially in the pron industry."

She was excited at hearing this and asked if I had any shots on my computer I could show her. I tried to tell her that we only had so many hours and more shots to take, but she wouldn't have it. She said she needed a break and wanted to see some photos.

Okay, guys, let me ask you... Have you ever been in a precarious position of where someone wanted something off your computer and you tell them, "I'll get it right over to you", but them not leaving you alone and insisting on you doing it right now, WHILE watching over your shoulder? Well, I had God knows what on my hard drive and what I didn't want her to see, but there was no way of hiding it from her as the 34" monitor faced the room. Hell, she'd be able to see it from across the room, lol. So it was right then and there I decided, "Screw it, I'm going the complete other way with this. I can't take it anymore." and instead of opening folder by folder and letting it be a surprise, I opened a video clip of me f*cking a pair of sex feet.

Full screen and in all it's glory. This beautiful girl, only a few years older than her, smiling and laughing and saying, "Come on baby, do it. Cum on my feet!" I feigned being startled and embarrassed and said, "Oops, not what I wanted to show you!" and she says, "No, let me see! I've seen porn before. It's just her feet." Let me tell you, at that moment, I swear I had had Viagra with my oatmeal that morning. I put it back on and she sat there and watched with interest. It was a 3 minute clip, with the entire last minute of me cumming a huge load on this girl's soles and toes and then a replay in slow motion. Without missing a beat, she says, "OMG! You shoot a huge load! That's like 3 times more than my boyfriend! And you have a nice package". A part of me was yelling at myself inside, picturing myself with my fingers in my ears and screaming, "I can't hear you, I can't hear you... La,la,la,la,la!!!" But I could hear her, loud and clear and if we hadn't crossed any lines yet, this next statement did just that.

"I would love to try that, buy my boyfriend won't even go near my feet. He always says feet are dirty or makes like mine smell. You know me. I'm always getting pedicures and always in the pool or taking a shower and getting dressed up. Do you make a lot of videos like that or shoot photos too?" I then told her, "Here, I have to use the bathroom and then grab a drink. Click on any of the folders in this folder here. I'll be right back."

I left the room and with that, did about the equivalent of what Lucifer did when he gave Eve that apple to bite from. I had folder upon folder of SO many women, spanning back over 25+ years, back through my 1st marriage even. I was debating on whether or not to relieve myself in the bathroom, quickly and discretely, then wash up and make lunch so we could change the subject, that was until I heard her yell out to me, "Hey! Who is this?!" As I walked back towards the room, she then says, "These feet look very familiar!" OH SH*T! I forgot I had shot her mom's feet and worse, did a footjob session with her too, photos and video both.

BUSTED!!!

"Yeah, um... I'm not going to lie. You're mom is a pretty sexy woman. She didn't have a boyfriend at the time and used to always put her feet up when I'd come over. She always wears high heels and well, it kinda just happened. I think you were at your Dad's that weekend if I remember correctly." She just laughs and says, "It's all good. My mom and I like you and if you like feet that much, why not. Her and I are always barefoot, always, so it must be difficult when you've come over each time." And with that... "Would you like to play with my feet? We could make it as a payment for this photo shoot?"

I had to tell her, "Actually, we couldn't, lol. I do this for a living and that would be illegal, I'm almost certain of it. However, we could do it AFTER the photo shoot as I was doing this as a birthday gift for you, I already told your mom. Heck, I was planning on paying you a dollar even, that way, when asked, you can tell your the next photographer that you are a paid model and therefore professional and then charge upwards from there on out... deal?" She liked that and was all excited now that she knew that she could tell people that she was a paid model from this one shoot and so, we finished out a bunch of outfits.

I'm only supplying 3 or 4 here, because I have 29 different outfits she modeled this day and this post would be WAY too mega (like 1,000 photos). School girl outfit, 9 different lingerie, thong bikini, sexy club clothes, sexy evening wear, you name it. I'll also share the outfit she had on when she came over and left both, which was a cowboy look and that was fun watching her take those boots off! :)