"No." Ginny pointed at the dress and strappy sandals I had laid out formyself. "Producers don't draw attention to themselves, they work in thebackgrou...d. Wear something plain, how about this top and your jeans andyour sneakers."I began to affix my best pout.It didn't work. To add insult to injury, she reminded me that Ishouldn't use my real name, so she was going to call me "Prudence"."Prudence the producer, it has a nice alliteration to it." Ginny washaving way to much fun at my expense.. Anyway as she helped me with the moving around of the cooker i could see down her to and kept getting glimpses of her nipples hanging there, god that was it instant hard on, i love to look down women's tops and get an eye full. We carried on and she kept checking out the obvious increase in the bulge in my shorts. I looked at her and she would smile, when i came to moving the oven again she somehow managed to get my hand against her tit and the oven and left it there as her nipple hardened. This time would be different.I jumped when I heard footsteps approaching and I sat up a little straighter when he appeared at the end of the bench. He was carrying his shirt and I could see the slight sheen of sweat glistening on his stomach beneath his dark hair."Hey," he said."Hi."I didn't know what else to say, so I let my eyes drift down the to the bright red bulge of his compression pants.He smiled and leaned casually on one hip. "You like what you see?"I nodded and my stomach did a little. Satisfied after getting myself off. It’s just ... You looked ... Satisfied is the only word I can think of.” She turned enough to kiss me deeply. “Thank you for making love to us. We love you.”As bizarre as the interaction between Jas and Sarah Lynn had been, it felt good to be putting paint on a canvas where it belonged instead of on the walls. The girls went upstairs to take a shower together and left me naked in the little studio. I looked around for my briefs and finally found them next to.