{"id":42483,"date":"2024-06-24T03:44:52","date_gmt":"2024-06-24T01:44:52","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/?p=42483"},"modified":"2026-02-14T07:01:38","modified_gmt":"2026-02-14T06:01:38","slug":"yoga-on-the-roof-part-5-an-erotic-story","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/yoga-on-the-roof-part-5-an-erotic-story\/","title":{"rendered":"Yoga On The Roof, Part 5 &#8211; An Erotic Story"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><strong>Read or listen to the previous chapter: <a href=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/yoga-on-the-roof-part-4-an-erotic-story\/\">Yoga On The Roof, Part 4<\/a><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><script src=\"https:\/\/fast.wistia.com\/player.js\" async><\/script><script src=\"https:\/\/fast.wistia.com\/embed\/i4aannna5b.js\" async type=\"module\"><\/script><\/p>\n<style>wistia-player[media-id='i4aannna5b']:not(:defined) { background: center \/ contain no-repeat url('https:\/\/fast.wistia.com\/embed\/medias\/i4aannna5b\/swatch'); display: block; filter: blur(5px); padding-top:56.25%; }<\/style>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Alessandra shadowboxed in the late afternoon on the roof of the apartment building.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jab, jab, jab. Right hook, left hook. Jab, jab. Uppercut.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She grunted with each punch, emphasizing her power against the invisible enemy. Her face was balled up in a determined scowl, as tight as her fists. The muscles in her shoulders and upper arms stretched and constricted with the forward thrusts and the twist of her waist with the uppercuts.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jab, jab, jab. Right hook.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Her hair was pulled into a ponytail to expose her face, lovely with a line of perspiration. One tress had loosened and was pasted to the contours of her face.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The sheen glistened on her neck and chest, which highlighted the Nike crop tank. She wore tight shorts, complimented by the yet-unreleased Nike cross-trainers.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A few feet away, Shelly bobbed and weaved, as she took pictures of her model.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The pair were in sync doing the photoshoot. This was the same place where they met on a yoga mat. The meeting was special.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly finally stood and lowered her camera, ending this portion of the shoot. She patted her chest.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cGreat job!\u201d Shelly complimented. \u201cTake a break. Grab some water. Next, we need to do high knees. We\u2019re almost done.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201c\u2018We\u2019? You\u2019re not doing anything. It\u2019s all me,\u201d Alessandra replied before downing half a bottle.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Gerardo lowered the reflective display board to his feet.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYo, you lookin\u2019 good, mu\u00f1eca.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Alessandra glanced over her knobby shoulder and smiled.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly saw Alessandra give a quick wink. The tiny movement pierced Shelly. Alessandra still was in love with that guy. Shelly hoped to find a way to get him out of the picture\u2014metaphorically and literally.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Alessandra handled the high-knee workout with a few grunts and a struggle to keep a light, easy expression, a grin. Her face eased when she started the stretching exercises to cool down. Her legs spread wide, emphasizing her cute butt in the tight Nike sports shorts. Her breasts captured tight in the crop top as she bent toward the toes of the tiny cross-trainers.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThese are great photos,\u201d Shelly said, flipping through the images on the camera\u2019s digital screen. \u201cThe sports-training company really loved your headshots. Now they\u2019ve got these. They\u2019ll be pleased.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The three of them left the rooftop once the sun had fallen behind the silhouette of the apartment buildings.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As they came to the exit door, Shelly turned to Alessandra, who was dabbing her face and chest with a towel.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou, sweaty and showing off your arms. One more step into the modeling world.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Gerardo held open the door for the ladies. Shelly only mumbled a thank-you. Alessandra kissed him on the cheek as she passed.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMy girl is going big.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The door clamored shut as if emphasizing his statement.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly turned to Alessandra.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019ll have these edited and sent to the company\u2019s marketing department by midday tomorrow. I\u2019ll let you know when I hear back.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThank you.\u201d Alessandra smiled and lightly hugged Shelly. But she and Gerardo exited the stairwell for their apartment. Shelly was left to walk down more stairs to hers.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly always felt a weight in her stomach when Alessandra left with her arm around Gerardo or, even more, holding his hand. He was blocking Alessandra from her.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The next morning, Shelly was on the phone talking to her client who had a unique request for a male model. She continually clicked open and closed the tip of an ink pen, as they discussed ongoing projects and what work was ahead. Suddenly, Shelly stopped the clicking.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI forgot to tell you! Oh my! I have the guy who would do what you\u2019re looking for.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSeriously?\u201d he asked.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYes, listen to this. I did a few headshots of him. He then told me to take more pictures on his own phone. Oh, my goodness.\u201d She laughed remembering the afternoon. \u201cIn no time he had dropped his pants in front of me!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cJust dropped them?\u201d the client asked through the phone.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cPants and his boxers. I saw everything.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHe showed you? Does he not know about you?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWell, you know me,\u201d Shelly said. \u201cYeah, even so I\u2014\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAnd how was it?\u201d he interrupted.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhat you want. It was a nice brown penis\u2014a more grayish tone. Decent size. No deformities. Pretty smooth from base to head. It\u2019s what you\u2019ve wanted. I could not help\u2014\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The client interrupted her again.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAnd he\u2019s willing?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019ve not confirmed it exactly. But he will\u2014likely. He wants to be a model like Alessandra\u2014the girl you\u2019re in love with. He\u2019d do about anything to stay equal with her. He hates falling behind. Such a guy.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDon\u2019t brush him off,\u201d he scolded through the phone. \u201cIt\u2019s your job now to convince him. You know what I\u2019ve offered you to \u2026\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYes, yes, I know.\u201d She waved her hand and rolled her eyes.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDon\u2019t roll your eyes,\u201d he said. \u201cI can hear when you do that.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly laughed. He knew her too well. She added simply, \u201cI\u2019ll work on him.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cGet him for me! Get the two of them together if you have to. Sex wouldn\u2019t be bad. Break him down if he resists. You can make him\u2014\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u00a0\u201cWhat did I just say?\u201d She interrupted this time, scolding him like a mother.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She liked the thought of Alessandra nude in bed, even if Gerardo was on top of her.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She was momentarily quiet.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019ve got a plan,\u201d she said slowly.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The client concluded their conversation. \u201cDo it. Whatever it is. Figure out how.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A few days later, Alessandra sat on Shelly\u2019s couch, sharing her frustrations about Gerardo.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHe has problems with my modeling. Not right away, he didn\u2019t, but after a while. He complains that he hasn\u2019t had any callbacks from the headshots he sent out. He\u2019s been really angry. Now he\u2019s turned cold to me. I\u2019m worried.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly wasn\u2019t exactly disappointed that they were going through a tough patch in their relationship. At the same time, she didn\u2019t want Alessandra, her friend, to go through it. These feelings caught Shelly in an awkward place\u2014glad and sad.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly handed Alessandra a Diet Coke and then sat down.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHow badly does he want to work?\u201d Shelly asked.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cReally, really bad. If he did work, he\u2019d might be happy again. We would be happy. He wouldn\u2019t be mad. He would be, you know, good again.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201c\u2018Good again\u2019?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYeah, he\u2019s not interested in me in \u2026 bed.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly was caught again in mixed emotions for Alessandra. She steadied her thoughts and brought up her possible solution.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhat\u2019s he willing to do, you know, for work?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cModeling for a sport-wear company, that\u2019s what he wants.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly loosed a chuckle too quickly but tightened her lips.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhat?\u201d Alessandra\u2019s cheeks drooped and her lips pouted.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019m sorry. I didn\u2019t mean to laugh. We have to be real though. He doesn\u2019t have the body and form for sports modeling. Tall and lean and a chiseled face is what those companies want.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThen he\u2019s a model for what type of stuff?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Alessandra\u2019s eyebrows scrunched. She exposed her worry about the man who had turned a cold shoulder toward her. The blooming success of Alessandra\u2019s career upset Gerardo, and he was acting out his anger.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly set down her red can of Coke on a Big Apple coaster on the table.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSometimes, when you\u2019re at the bottom you\u2019ve got to do anything to reach the first step.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Alessandra nodded, agreeing to the notion. \u201cYeah, but what kind of stuff is he good for?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI have this &#8230; client \u2026\u201d Shelly let the word linger. \u201cHe has a unique request. But this could be the beginning of something.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhat is it?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWe need to figure out what Gerardo is willing to do to get into the modeling world.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cTell me.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Before she went further, Shelly raised both arms as if showing innocence before the policeman. \u201cWell, I say this as a photographer only, okay?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Alessandra nodded.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cGerardo has a nice, er, penis.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Alessandra gasped upon hearing the straightforward statement. Then she chuckled.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly tucked her hair behind her ear in this weird moment. She felt her cheeks warm.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019m not trying to get at him,\u201d she said. \u201cThis client would like him.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHim or his penis?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cBoth. All of him.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Alessandra quieted for a moment, and her eyes shifted to the corner of the room. Her mind obviously wrestled with the thought.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She then looked at Shelly and clapped once. \u201cLet\u2019s do it. He\u2019ll do it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly offered a question. \u201cIs he willing for anything?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Alessandra bounced on the couch, clutching her hands. \u201cYes!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou need to confirm that first. You can\u2019t just say \u2018yes\u2019 for him.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHe said he would do anything. Anything at all.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly lifted her Coke gingerly with her fingertips.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cCheck with him first. I will not move ahead until I hear from him. A warning: this request is \u2018out there.\u2019\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She took a sip.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI will talk to him.\u201d Alessandra put her hand on Shelly\u2019s knee.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly set the can on the coaster again.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cCome over for dinner tomorrow. I\u2019ll order some food. We can hang out for an evening\u2014the three of us.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Alessandra agreed immediately. \u201cWe\u2019ll be here.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201c7.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201c7.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">At 6:55, there was a knock on the door. She ushered in Alessandra and Gerardo.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As they settled in, Gerardo had two shots from the bottle of tequila he brought. Each lady turned down a full shot glass. They instead enjoyed large glasses of sparkling Prosecco.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After his third shot, Gerardo asked, \u201cSo what is all this?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Alessandra patted his arm. \u201cIt\u2019s sushi. A variety. Take a pair of chop sticks\u2014\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He interrupted her, waving his arm. \u201cNo, no. About our modeling tonight, not the sushi. Do I got a gig? A big corporation needing a hot dude?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThere\u2019s got to be one! Maybe even more,\u201d Alessandra said. She slid her arm around his lower back, like a mother encouraging her klutzy kid. \u201cSee she has her background screen and lights up already.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Gerardo patted her thigh.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly took a long drink of wine. She then set down the glass on a coaster and mustered the gumption to speak.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cGerardo, I have this client \u2026\u201d She rubbed her thumb and forefinger up and down the stem of the glass. \u201cI mentioned your \u2026 how good you looked \u2026 your whole\u2014\u201d She gulped. \u201c\u2014body.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Alessandra remained steady. Gerardo straightened up in the chair and grinned.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Alessandra spoke softly with a bit of concern. \u201cDid you, um, send him naked pictures of Gerardo? I thought you only had headshots. You didn\u2019t secretly \u2026\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNo, no, no. I wouldn\u2019t do that. I don\u2019t keep secret images for myself.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Saying that, she noticed Alessandra eyeing her, knowing the truth\u2014at least with images of Alessandra.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI just spoke to my client about Gerardo. He\u2014the client\u2014was intrigued. He wants pictures of Gerardo and you, Alessandra, together. From there, he may move ahead with the special assignment for Gerardo.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019m ready.\u201d Gerardo stood and did his typical modeling stance with his arms crossed and a stern face.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHave a seat,\u201d Shelly said, as if calming the man before he thought too much.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He sat.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He and Alessandra were obviously intrigued.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI don\u2019t know how to begin.\u201d Shelly tossed hair over her shoulder. She paused to think how she should best explain the subject. The first presentation of the idea could ruin things immediately.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThese images would be for an individual at first. But he has lots of connections to other movers and shakers in his community. I think this could be the start of something. Or it could be a way to make some easy money.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Gerardo grinned. \u201cLet\u2019s go. I\u2019m ready.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly waved her hands, like a warning a train was coming and he stood on the railroad tracks.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cGerardo, you haven\u2019t heard what the photo shoot\u2019s requirements are.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYo, I\u2019m ready.\u201d He jumped to his feet again and shadowboxed.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly cupped her forehead at seeing his reaction. Seeing Shelly\u2019s reaction, Alessandra gently grabbed his forearm to pull him back to the chair and chill.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou need to listen,\u201d Alessandra said. \u201cYou have to connect with your photographer or it\u2019s not going to work.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWell, I\u2019m stoked.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIf you\u2019re ready, I will grab the necessary items then. Go to the couch.\u201d Shelly walked slowly to her office. At the doorway, she looked back. \u201cYou\u2019re sure?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYes,\u201d Gerardo said.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">In the room, she unlocked a chest and shifted some items inside to find what was needed.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As she rummaged, she heard the two talking.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cShe must be getting something good. She put me in that white fur coat. Beautiful. I still dream about it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI can stop traffic too, you know.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI know you will.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hearing the two, Shelly believed the coldness that Gerardo had shown Alessandra had passed. They were connecting again, or so it sounded.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly found the items. She looked at them, still not confident of Gerardo\u2019s reaction. She imagined his spitting at the idea and slamming the door as he stormed out of her apartment. If that happened, she knew his coldness would turn into a deep freeze to both her and Alessandra.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Returning to them, they went silent when she held up the two items.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Finally, Alessandra asked, \u201cWhat are those?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly had a long wig that reached almost to the floor. It had a rainbow of colors. In her other hand was the same rainbow of colors. However, the strands were attached to an anal plug.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The couple\u2019s jaws fell open.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou jokin\u2019, right?\u201d Gerardo asked.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNo, this is it.\u201d Shelly tried to brighten her face to counter their growing confusion.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhat is it?\u201d he asked again.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMy Little Pony,\u201d Shelly said.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYes, Rainbow Dash! I had her when I was a little girl. But is that a mane and a tail?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHow? Why?\u201d Gerardo almost choked on his confusion.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMy client wants \u2026 a \u2026 a man to be Rainbow Dash.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The apartment was silent, except for the sound of the humming refrigerator in the kitchen.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly broke the silence. \u201cLike I said, modeling often begins in unique places. It takes work, particularly for men since they don\u2019t have the female shape that modeling loves.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Alessandra put her hand on Gerardo\u2019s back and rubbed in circles.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou like what we do in the bedroom. I mean, with Rodney.\u201d She whispered the name. \u201cYou can handle this, if you can handle him. Think of it as Rodney. Yeah, I\u2019ll help.\u201d She patted his knee. He didn\u2019t answer.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly immediately conjured thoughts of Gerardo and Alessandra in a dark bedroom with a second man named Rodney. Would Alessandra be in the middle of the two men, feeling two dicks hardening against her ass and two sets of lips kissing her all over? Two dicks in her at once? Or would she and Gerardo double-team Rodney? Shelly halted her wandering mind.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Whatever the arrangement, Alessandra was a wild woman, and, suddenly she realized Gerardo had a side that wasn\u2019t all hardcore male, like he had displayed when in Shelly\u2019s studio.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly shyly entered the couple\u2019s silent conversation.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cRodney? Who is he?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Both twisted toward her. Alessandra\u2019s cheeks reddened but not as much as Gerardo\u2019s. Alessandra opened her mouth to explain, but Gerardo cupped it with his hand. He gave an awkward huff and stared at his girlfriend, almost in fear of what she was about to do.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDon\u2019t,\u201d he said sternly, waving his finger.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly hid the two colorful objects behind her back, out of sight.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI knew you weren\u2019t ready,\u201d Shelly said. \u201cI\u2019m sorry I encouraged it or brought it up. How about we forget that it ever happened.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Alessandra peeled Gerado\u2019s hand from her mouth. She butted him.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cRodney is\u2014\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Gerardo growled in Spanish. But squirreling around him, she admitted, \u201cRodney is me.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAlessandra!\u201d he scolded.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHe likes anal when I use the strap-on.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly\u2019s eyebrows raised in surprise. \u201cSo Rodney isn\u2019t another dude for a threesome?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWe haven\u2019t done that before. It can confuse the relationship,\u201d Alessandra said.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Now Shelly\u2019s jaw was open, like it was out of joint. Alessandra with a strap-on ramming Gerardo from behind?<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly forced her mouth to move.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI never would have \u2026 Not that anything\u2019s wrong with that. People\u2019s personal preferences are their own. Gerardo is a, er, very provocative, forward-thinking man.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He gave a slight grin, as a thank-you for the compliment.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cShall we move forward then? Or should I put these away and never discuss it?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Alessandra suggested they continue. \u201cThis is where it begins, Gerardo. I trust Shelly. She\u2019s tasteful and has always helped me.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDoes this come with money and more gigs?\u201d Gerardo asked. His back was curved and his elbows were set on his knees. He was nervous.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly walked to her camera and lighting equipment nonchalantly. She turned on the box lamp and counter light. She had taken the same attitude when Alessandra was opting against the photo shoot idea of her in the white fur coat in the intersection.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMoney, yes. A large sum. Future gigs are likely,\u201d she answered. \u201cBut it\u2019s all about who likes you and how much.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">On a small bench under the glow, she set the mane and the tail. Gerardo and Alessandra\u2014but particularly Gerardo\u2014needed to make the first move toward the items.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly picked up her glass of warm Prosecco, which was near the two who were still in the midst of a silent conversation, and left. She pulled the bottle from the refrigerator and refilled her glass, keeping her distance from them.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Finally, she heard him.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cShelly,\u201d he called, \u201cI\u2019m ready. I am ready to do it.\u201d He seemed to have drummed up his resolve.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly reappeared. Gerardo was fitting the rainbow mane on his head with Alessandra\u2019s help. The hairs draped over half of his face, and the mane hung to the middle of his back, covering a few of the harsh gray tattoos.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly grinned. But to keep back the laughter, she forced herself into the photographer mindset. This wasn\u2019t Gerardo. It was the man her client had been hoping for. Shelly never thought she would find him outside of certain bars. But here he was, although he did not know all that may now come his way. This was no \u201cRodney,\u201d but there may be plenty of Rodneys who would be very interested.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Mane in place, Gerardo knelt on the box with Alessandra behind him.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly brought them some lube, and Alessandra began to work her magic. Her \u201cRodney\u201d magic. As she worked in the plug, she fondled his dick, reaching around his thigh. Gerardo grew thicker and longer with the touch.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly grabbed pictures from all angles. High. Low. Eye-level. Close up. Full view.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Alessandra twisted and massaged.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cCome on, baby,\u201d she cooed.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Gerardo moaned and gave small grunts as she worked.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cRelax and open up. There you go. Yeah, nice and easy.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly was near Gerardo\u2019s face when he winced and suddenly exhaled in peace and pleasure. He had a rainbow tail to match his mane.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/soraya-beads\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\"><img fetchpriority=\"high\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"toy-banner alignnone wp-image-41264 size-full\" src=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/10\/lelo-soraya-beads.jpg\" alt=\"soraya beads anal toy\" width=\"849\" height=\"425\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/10\/lelo-soraya-beads.jpg 849w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/10\/lelo-soraya-beads-300x150.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/10\/lelo-soraya-beads-768x384.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/10\/lelo-soraya-beads-770x385.jpg 770w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 849px) 100vw, 849px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAll right,\u201d Shelly said. \u201cThis is what the client wants. You, Gerardo, on all fours and then rear up like a wild horse. From there, imagine you\u2019re a wild Rainbow Dash. Not for girls but men. Find the positions. Work it for me. Be the horse of men\u2019s dreams.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Gerardo did well in becoming the bucking bronco named Rainbow Dash. Then Alessandra got involved. She climbed on his back and became a cowgirl, twirling the imaginary lasso in her hand. She then became the rider controlling her bronco. Shelly nabbed a picture of Gerardo on his knees with his hands in the air. Great, unique images.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Rainbow Dash reared back with its forearms raised high. Gerardo held the pose. Shelly was not expecting what she saw next.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Alessandra moved to her knees in front of Rainbow Dash. Gerardo cupped the back of her head. Her hands smeared all over him. She glided over his torso. Her eyes never left his eyes, until she started to stroke him and admire the dick.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly was amazed at these two. Alessandra had this power to control those she touched. Shelly had been captured and controlled. Gerardo may have given a stern posture, but he was as subservient as Shelly was.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly\u2019s camera lowered when Alessandra fit her mouth around the brown cock. Realizing she was missing the action, she resumed photographing and moving around the pair.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly got a close-up of Alessandra bobbing on the dick.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Gerardo kept his hand on the crown of her head, a hand full of hair.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A moan escaped through his lips.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cFuck, girl. You doin\u2019 so good.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Alessandra opened her eyes to stare into his. She bobbed faster, slurping louder, and letting her saliva drip and drool off the length.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Directly behind Gerardo, Shelly took a picture of Alessandra on her knees. She framed it through Gerardo\u2019s spread legs and the tail.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Alessandra must have known, or have sensed, Shelly\u2019s presence behind Gerardo. Unexpectedly, Alessandra\u2019s arm reached through Gerardo\u2019s legs toward Shelly.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly fought against giving up her camera. Her person, as a photographer, struggled against her person, as an enraptured woman.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The internal battle ended when Alessandra\u2019s forefinger beckoned Shelly forward. There was no resistance.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She left the camera on the floor, in video-recording mode and facing the action.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly moved on all fours to the front of Gerardo beside Alessandra. She stared with Alessandra at her man who now was My Little Pony.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhatta think?\u201d Alessandra\u2019s sloppy hand didn\u2019t let go of the slippery cock.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly felt uncomfortable. She was shoulder to shoulder with Alessandra and inches from the hard dick with a thick vein running the length. Oddly, the vein reminded her of a Snickers candy bar.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou liked when you saw it last time,\u201d Alessandra said. \u201cTouch it. Jerk it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She gave a couple of quick strokes, like they were demonstrations.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly didn\u2019t move. She remained on her knees with her hands in her lap. Alessandra massaged the reddening tip of the cock.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIt\u2019s mine. I want to share it with you.\u201d She had to urge on Shelly. \u201cTouch it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIt\u2019s been years. Years,\u201d Shelly said weakly.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cEver given a blowjob?\u201d Alessandra asked, raising her eyebrows waiting for Shelly\u2019s answer.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOnce when I was young.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Alessandra pulled Shelly\u2019s face close. The cock nearly bumped her nose.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The spit covering the thing was Alessandra\u2019s, so Shelly tried to imagine it as just kissing\u2014making out\u2014with Alessandra. The thought wasn\u2019t convincing.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cGive it a kiss,\u201d Alessandra said in a stern tone. \u201cThen I\u2019ll give you a kiss.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Glancing at Alessandra, the woman\u2019s smile was devious and evil. It was infected with a fierce lust.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly didn\u2019t move fast enough, so Alessandra nudged Shelly\u2019s head forward. She opened her mouth, albeit hesitantly. The girth entered and dragged against her tongue. In some innate motion, she began to move her mouth along the thickness. She recalled eating large fudge popsicles as a young girl.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Alessandra played with her hair, caressing the mat into a ponytail.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou look so good with a dick in your mouth,\u201d she whispered into Shelly\u2019s ear. \u201cI could watch this all day. This makes me want you. I want you, Shelly.\u201d Then what Alessandra said next shocked Shelly. \u201cMe and Gerardo role-play as you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly\u2019s eyes popped open. She pulled the dick from her mouth.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cReally?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Alessandra didn\u2019t answer. She only lunged in with a devouring kiss. Alessandra flattened Shelly onto the floor. A hand skated under her shirt and squeezed her hefty breasts.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly basked in the make-out with Alessandra and didn\u2019t fight when she felt Gerardo slide down her pants. She heard her pants flap against her coffee table across the room. Her bare butt chafed on the rough carpet until her legs rose and spread. Then a pressure seemed to melt into her pussy.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It was Gerardo, Rainbow Dash.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Alessandra tugged on her lips and Gerardo tugged roughly on her lips. The dual sensation overwhelmed her. She felt the continuous whoosh of pleasure in two places. Soon, the two points merged into one glorious swirl of goodness. The orgasm hit her, making her whole body feel wobbly and overly sensitive to each touch. She even could feel the carpet move below her. Shelly remained at ease. She and her tension thawed and melted into the carpet.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Alessandra and Gerardo left her on the floor for a few minutes to recover and have her body solidify once again.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Eventually, Shelly could stand confidently. When she did, she found the couple being wild.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The colorful, braided My Little Pony tail was dangling from the crack of his ass. Alessandra had her hand raised, prepared to smack him.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Alessandra dropped her arm. She broke into a smile.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/tiani-3\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"image-banner alignnone wp-image-47308 size-full\" src=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/tiani-3-lelo.jpg\" alt=\"lelo tiani sex toy\" width=\"930\" height=\"336\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/tiani-3-lelo.jpg 930w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/tiani-3-lelo-300x108.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/tiani-3-lelo-768x277.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/tiani-3-lelo-770x278.jpg 770w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 930px) 100vw, 930px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHe\u2019s a freak.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Then she slapped the brown ass. Gerardo reared up and neighed, like an unruly animal.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHe\u2019s\u2026 a pony.\u201d Shelly spoke the obvious, because she was dumbfounded by the visual.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">When she photographed Gerardo, she was intrigued by his tough-man tattoos that covered his stomach, shoulders, arms, and his knuckles. Now he was acting out as a miniature equine, a pack animal, a beast owned by rich girls, and a plastic toy owned by all girls.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWant a ride?\u201d Alessandra gave a grim grin, like she had earlier.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly waved off the idea, but said, \u201cMind if I get my camera? That client of mine\u2014he would be intrigued. Will lead to some work.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Gerardo turned his rear away from Shelly, with a jolt and a strange kick. Alessandra calmed him, patting his lower back.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly returned with the camera and found Gerardo\u2019s muzzle in Alessandra\u2019s pussy. Her head had fallen back, and her slick, black hair was pooled on the floor.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMi dios! Popi, eat it up, don\u2019t waste,\u201d she said and transitioned to Spanish as the whoosh of pleasure intensified.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly maneuvered around the couple in the midst of this sexual ride. She moved too close to Alessandra\u2019s hand. The petite woman snagged Shelly\u2019s shirt and dragged her forward. Shelly didn\u2019t realize the strength of the girl. In a moment, Shelly was kissing Alessandra. Alessandra had two people focused intensely on her body. While Shelly melted at such attention, Alessandra hardened.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly let her hands move across her body, slipping under her shirt to rub her nipples until they hardened into tiny knobs. Alessandra groaned loudly when Shelly put her mouth over her first nipple and then the next.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">With Gerardo and Shelly, Alessandra entered into her own meadow of pleasure.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Gerardo was left, the only one, remaining.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Out of the ordinary, Shelly shifted to Gerardo. She took hold of his aching dick and stroked it. The tail and mane shook because of the touch.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cFuck him. Fuck him.\u201d Shelly realized Alessandra was urging her on. \u201cI\u2019ve wanted it since you took those pictures of him.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly had been aroused for a while, and, because of the sex romp, her apprehensions were gone.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cCome here,\u201d she urged Rainbow Dash to her. \u201cI\u2019ve not been fucked by a man in a long time. Let me feel it again.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She lay back and came under the shadow of Gerardo. She remembered pleasure from long ago with a man over her. And suddenly the feeling returned, as he shoved his cock into her pussy.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She grunted with his thrusts. Her cheeks puffed out and a vein in her forehead appeared. He had no remorse for a soft cunt. The thrusts became shorter and quicker and harder, and then his cock was gone.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She opened her eyes and saw a glob of cum land on her belly. A second, smaller shot splattered on her bellybutton. Gerardo shook off the rest of it onto her. Shelly smiled, enjoying it.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Soon, the three of them were in Shelly\u2019s bedroom, showered and naked, asleep. Shelly was in the middle. It may have been the beginning of a new relationship.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A few days later, Shelly got a text from Alessandra.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Big, big bucks for Rainbow Dash pics. Amazing! G is a new man. We owe you.<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">In the coming months, Gerardo was in a new world of work. He was dancing in clubs and working with Shelly\u2019s client, doing more unique photo shoots. 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