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Bio of Main Character 

Name: Edson Arana 

Age: 27

Height: 1.8m/ 5'9"

Weight: 85kg/ 187kg

Hometown: Seattle, Washington State

Race: Afro-Latino

Occupation: Photographer, Assistant photographer 

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Edson Arana was a month out of collage without a job when he got an offer from his friend, Jim Freeman, to come work for him in LA for his photography business. The two had known each other since high school so they were familiar with each other. Since he had no job and was desperate to make money he accepted the offer.

A week later he packed up all his things and made the move to the west coast city. Seattle was a big enough place but it was nothing compared to LA. From the moment he saw the famous Hollywood sign he knew this was not going to be an easy adjustment. Working with Jim was a easy thing. Jim would take the photos while he would edit them. The clients at first were unknown people. Generally advertisement for local businesses or small-time influencers.

Or so it was

Today Edson was meant to arrive at a secret location for a shoot Jim had dubbed “the path to stardom”. He didn’t reveal much after that but told Edson to keep it a secret until it was done. He drove to the location Jim sent with his 2011 Grey Honda Civic. When arrived at the building he saw a bunch of people outside the door with cameras. Are they paparazzi? What are they doing here? Edson went around them into the Underground park which has security making sure no one entered without permission. He told them who he was and they let me through.

He entered the building after parking and went to the 5th floor where Jim was. The room was busy people running around shouting instructions. When Edson found Jim he went over to him.

“Hey Jim. What’s going on here. Why are there so many people in here and out there?”

“I guess I can finally tell you. The shoot is for Miranda Kerr. She’s got a new skincare product for her company, KORA Organics. Her agency reached out to us ”

He knew who Miranda Kerr was. She was Australia’s first ever Victoria’s Secret model. He’d seen her in tons of other stuff like Vogue and Elle Girl. He found her smile beautiful.

“Hey stop drooling. We gotta be professional.” Jim snapped him back to reality.

“So where is the leading lady?” Edson asked as he couldn’t see her anywhere.

“She’s I’m the room nextdoor. Her assistant said she’ll be ready in 5. In the meantime I need you double check all the lighting ok?”

“Understood”

As Edson was busy adjusting the angle of the light, the lady her self entered the room. She was already beautiful before but seeing her live in front of him did not do the photos justice. Even the at 41 years of age she was still as beautiful as before.

As she was walking past she gave Edson a wave and a smile to which he responded with the same.

“Smooth moves Arana.” commented Jim to which Edson responded with an eye roll. .

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Three hours passed as the shoot. Sounds of chatter from Jim and the various assistants were accompanied by the sounds of flashbulbs and strobe lights. Miranda wore different outfits ranging from casual wear to seductive outfits including a black and green lingerie. All I did was help move the lighting and bring in whatever props were needed.

As Miranda was busy with her last shoots she would often sneak a few glances at Edson who was just busy with his work. Eventually the shoot came to an end.

“Alright that’s a wrap. Thank you very much!” announced Jim.

As the crew were packing their stuff one of Miranda’s assistants approached Jim.

“We’ve got a problem. The door to the parking lot is littered with paparazzi. Unless we find another through this entire thing is cancelled.” warned the assistant.

Jim was suddenly panicking. This was his big break. If this fails then he might never make it big.

Edson, hearing the situation came up with an idea.

“My car’s parked on the basement level an there’s multiple ways to get there. She can hide there while I drive away. It’s a civic, so it won’t really standout.”

The assistant seemed skeptical at this but Jim was quick to capitalise.

“That’s a great idea. Edson hear will make sure nothing bad happens. He’s a saint.”

“Is the car clean and reliable.”

“Yep and I never drive recklessly.”

“Ok we’ll run it by her first then we decide.”

The assistant went into Miranda’s makeshift room to propose this idea. Jim and Edson waited a while before the assistant came out with Miranda in tow, dressed in a Blue hoodie, a baseball cap, denim jeans and some sneakers.

“So who’s my chauffeur for today?” Miranda asked with an amused tone.

Jim then pointed at Edson and assured her. “Don’t worry about it ma’am. My friend here will ensure you make it back better than you left.”

The two were escorted to an exit on the other side of the building while Jim will divert the paparazzi’s attention. The plan was successful as no one realised the famous Australian model had left in a basic grey Honda instead of the fancy white Mercedes parked outside.

As Edson was driving he eventually told Miranda she could stop ducking her head as they were in the clear. “No paparazzi from here on out. It’s safe.”

She sat on the passenger seat properly and removed the cap she was wearing.

"Thank goodness, sorry you have to be stuck doing this for me."

“It’s no problem really. I understand that paparazzi can be the most annoying shit on the planet.”

“Your right about that. It’s like dealing with pests.”

“So.... which direction to your uhhh hotel or place.” Edson tried to ask without sounding like a creep.

She just giggled at his awkwardness.

“Don’t worry about that. I’ll give you some directions for you to follow, ‘kay.”

The assistant photographer nodded in agreement.

He followed the instructions she was giving. Along the way he realised they weren’t heading for her house as they arrived a hill overlooking the city. Maybe her pickup was hear.

Miranda meanwhile was on the phone with someone.

“Look Linda, I’ll be back soon..... I’m just taking a detour..... yes I’m safe, don’t worry....ok bye.” She dropped the call.

“What was that about?”

“Don’t worry about that. Right now I’m about to reward my hero~”

Edson has a look of confusion on his face. The model then placed her hands on his crotch giving him an idea of the ‘reward’.

“Oh Ms. Kerr, you don’t have to do anything. Just doing my job.”

“You can call me Miranda plus it’s something I want to do~”

She reached to pull down his sweatpants. Revealing his 9 inch cock.

“Oo very nice~” she complemented as she gave him a handjob, slowly stroking up and down.

Her hands were soft, they felt like silk and the sensations were wonderful. Probably from years of cosmetics, dieting and training.

“You sure you want me to stop?” she asked with a sultry tone.

“Aaah..fuck....no.. don’t stop.”

She giggled before moving closer to his cock.

“Don’t worry... I’ll make sure you enjoy this~”

She traced her tongue up along his cock, causing it to twitch. After a few minutes she ceased her teasing to put his cock in her mouth.

She started with 4 inches, working her mouth up and down while stroking the remaining 5 inches.

For Edson this was all insane. He was expecting another run off the mill gig but here he was, having a supermodel suck his dick in his car. The situation was rather insane for the photographer but he would sure as hell be damned if he wasn’t going to enjoy it all.

“Fffuck that..feels good”

“Oh baby, you haven’t seen anything yet~”

She then proceeded to take his cock all the way down to the base, without even gagging. She kept her position for a few seconds before resuming her blowjob.

GLUK GLUK GLUK

She was facefucking herself on his cock. It felt amazing. Her tongue was caressing the underside of his cock as her mouth acted as a vacuum of sorts. Miranda pulled up when she needed air.

“Fuck..this cock tastes good 💞You want me to keep going?” teased the Aussie as I nodded, desperate for that feeling again.

Satisfied with my answer she continued deepthroating my cock like there was no tomorrow.

“Oh yeah.... keep going..... Your mouth feels like heaven.” Encouraged the lucky man.

After a few minutes the photographer could feel his end arriving. Miranda felt it too as she pulled up.

“You can cum down my throat. That way we don’t make a mess” she said before resuming.

Feeling invigorated Edson held on to her head as he released his load into her mouth. The model swallowed each drop expertly before Edson let go.

She opened her mouth to show him the remaining cum in her mouth before gulping it down.

“Oo that was good. I wish we could continue but I need to get home soon.”

The photographer recovered from his orgasm before answering awkwardly.

“Uhh yeah, I uhh probably should get you home now.”

He started the car and drove on.

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