Your smile seems to reassure me a little and I cross the room to ease myself into the chair you had gestured to, tucking my skirt beneath my legs so as not to expose myself and carefully folding one leg across the other. My handbag is placed upon the floor and as i straight, i push my hair back from my face again, raising a questioning brow in your direction. Nodding in answer to your question, i provide you with the information that you require, unable to prevent my cheeks from flushing as i whisper my measurements over to you.
I bow my head slightly, clearly a little anxious about my first photo shoot and your mention of fully nude pictures doesn't seem to help matters. "Well...i don't have any good pictures currently, why don't we start with portraits and move on from there?" It was a suggestion, not a demand or an order.
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