Syria has just failed out of her second community college program when she stumbles upon a boudoir photographer shooting an almost-naked woman in a public park.The photographer Anthony asks for her assistance with his equipment, but also to help fend off the prowling woman, and suggests they have dinner to offer his gratitude for saving him from the cougar, who seems hell-bent on making Anthony her next conquest.Syria is anxious and shy, having never dated in the small town where her mixed-raced heritage and absent father were a constant source of gossip. Anthony comes on a little too strong at dinner, sending her into a panic, but with encouragement from a friend, Syria decides this might be her best opportunity to loosen up and gain some life experience from someone who knows exactly how to make a woman look and feel beautiful.Their tryst by a lake goes from photo lesson, to sexy photo shoot, to a seduction that will change Syria's life and open her eyes to both the beauty within her and an art form that will become her new passion.12,500 words/45 pagesSome material for mature readers 17+**If you love Syria, don't miss her other boudoir session stories**Naughty Santa (This was no ordinary mall Santa!)Dirty Pirate Hooker (Pirate performance artists have a sexy sideshow)Goddess of Bondage (Syria ends up on stage at a Japanese Bondage show)___________________Excerpt from Syria's SeductionHe peeled the bodice of her dress down, and her nipples puckered in the sunlight. He picked up the camera again. "I have to capture this. Too beautiful." He snapped a few quick shots, then crawled a few feet away, getting more of her."Will you slide your dress down?" His voice was low and husky, like he wasn't quite in control of it.Syria nodded, slipping her fingers under the fabric of the dress, pushing it the rest of the way to her waist. He clicked away, shifting positions, changing settings.She was on fire, every girly part of her licking with sensation. She'd never been so wanton or bold in her life, and might never be again. She arched her back and lifted her pelvis, letting the dress skim her hips. Then it was down, past her knees, and she kicked it away.Anthony continued to photograph her, clicking madly. "This is amazing," he said.Syria rolled to her side, remembering the things he'd told his client. She bent her knee forward and buried her hand in her hair. Her breast pulled high and tight and she could feel the lengthening of her waist."Perfect. You've got it." He moved in closer, training the lens on her face, then her breasts. "On your back again?"She rolled over, closing her eyes, feeling the sun kiss all her skin. The clicking went on for a little longer, then stopped.His hand touched her belly, and his face loomed over hers. "I can't stand this one more minute." His mouth closed over her nipple.