Ginger and I did this gig at a nice Marriot in Louisville, Ky. I don't think either of us really knew what we were doing yet. She was an inexperienced part time model - you know the pretty girl that tries it out because she's pretty and it's easy or so they think. And I was just a Virtuous Pornographer still using 500 watt scoop lighting and a couple of soft boxes. I gave her this corset to use in the shoot. (It went so well with her red G-string. I happened to acquire it from someone somewhere I know not. These are some of the things that come into your Life when you are a Virtuous Pornographer - panties, random tops, hair ties - and you pass them on to the needy because such is Virtue except for the panties of course. You can't really recycle panties. I've thought of obtaining some middrift manequins, affixing a pair of antlers to the top and putting the forgotten panties on them as a kind of sick, perverted trophy but only for the Grrrls I fucked.
Lo, I did not fuck Ginger. For goodness sake the Woman barely got naked for the shoot. Nor did she leave behind her purty red panties. She did leave behind what I consider my first good set. I still have a couple from this set that I keep in my porfolio. I am proud of myself. I didn't try to goad the nice young Lady into doing anything that would soil her reputation as a loving Mother. I was well on my way to becoming who and what I am - The Virtuous Pornographer.
I did coax her out of the corset though. It was simple. I had gave it to her then I took it back as if she was some flavor of Injun subjigated to the injustices of the white man. (I realize now I wish I had had a headband with a feather in it. I think Ginger would have made that look good.) I did allow her to cover her modesty with her hands. Am I not virtuous?
