Date: Mon, 4 Oct 2021 19:51:44 +0000 (UTC) From: Titan Hoop Club Subject: The Foreign Exchange Student III It had been a whirlwind week for 16-year old Norwegian foreign exchange student, Karin Pederson. The modeling agency loved her test photographs, and were anxious to sign her before another agency snatched her away. As a minor, papers had to be emailed between her parents in Oslo, and the agency. Work Visa's needed to be arranged for, as well as tutoring, and a myriad of other issues that had to be dealt with. Only in New York for her spring break week away from her California high school, she had managed to get things wrapped up, with some of Hillary's and Sandi's help. It was now Friday, and she had been invited to a "company party" that evening by a photographer, with whom she had had lesbian sex with, as well as the photographer's 12-year old "niece." A little apprehensive about meeting new people from the agency, and knowing that her life would change dramatically in about two months when she moved to New York, Karin clutched the address tightly as she read it to the cab driver. The address turned out to be a large, high-rise, modern apartment building in a fashionable, upscale part of Manhattan. Straightening her pretty, spring dress, Karin knocked on the door. Hearing a lot of noise inside, she assumed that the party was in full swing. A lone voice yelled, "Come in." Thinking it would be a business party, the 16-year old was surprised to walk in to a full-blown lesbian orgy. There were at least 25 women, or more, of all ages, and in various stages of undress. Karin quickly recognized the butch photographer, Julia, as she was topless, but wearing a pair of light blue men's boxer shorts. She had a girl who couldn't have been more than 14 pinned against a wall, and she was licking the young girl's pussy like an ice cream cone. At just 16-years old, Karin was a confirmed, and by-now experienced lesbian. Others might have walked out after finding themselves amidst an orgy. Karin was intrigued and removed her summer dress, shaking out her beautiful blonde hair. In a room with many models, some of them very famous, Karin was as pretty as anyone in the room. At 5'11", Karin had luscious long legs, a tiny firm ass, and mouth-watering 34-B boobs, which were now on display as she walked around the room dressed in only a pair of tiny panties, and high heels. It wasn't long before she felt a set of boobs in her lower back. They were quickly followed by two hands that cupped and fondled her breasts from behind. She recognized the dark-haired woman behind her as one of the agents that she had spoken to when she had interviewed a few day before. The woman was Vicki Morgenstern. a woman in her mid to late 30's, with large breasts. In a room full of models, she wore extra-high heels in order to feel taller and less self-conscious. Removing one hand from Karin's breast, she attempted to slip it underneath Karin's panties. Karin stopped her hand, and politely rebuffed Helen, saying that she had just arrived and that she wanted to look around for awhile. She promised Helen that she would not forget her later. Helen let go, but not before giving one of Karin's nipples a little pinch. Karin was more receptive to the charms of dark-haired supermodel, Helena Andrews. Still beautiful as she approached her late 30's, Helena was now doing more television than print modeling. Naturally, Karin had grown up seeing Helena's pictures and image virtually everywhere, and was flattered that the famous model had come up to speak with her. What Karin didn't know was that Helena had developed a reputation within the industry for her appetite to taste the "fresh meat" of the modeling world. Helena had her sights on the beautiful blonde-haired Norwegian teen. Helena was partially dressed in a silk robe, while Karin was walking around the party dressed in only a little pair of panties. Her perky young breasts would be a prominent attraction that evening. As if Karin had never heard of her, Helena casually introduced herself. Helena asked Karin about her background, education, and how long she had been with the agency. Karin was happy to talk a little about herself to this famous celebrity who was stroking her hands and arm, while looking deeply into Karin's eyes, pretending to be deeply interested in their conversation. Helena eventually asked Karin if she would like to continue talking in more intimate surroundings? It had all gone so swiftly, but the next thing Karin knew she was in one of the guest bedrooms, with the supermodel's tongue up her sweet little pussy. Before the evening was over, Karin had sampled nearly half of the room, including the previously promised Vicki Morgenstern, who Karin graciously allowed to fuck her with a strap-on dildo. Julia, the butch photographer, had licked Karin's pussy and asshole while she was servicing the fiftyish head of the modeling agency with her tongue, while at the same time finger-fucking a 14-year old, flat-chested model from Italy Karin imagined that there were be several more similar parties in the coming months and years. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> >>>>>>> It was late Saturday night. Hillary and Karin would be flying back to Los Angeles in the morning. Hillary was in bed watching TV when there was a light tap on the door that adjoined the two rooms. Karin walked in gloriously naked, and joined Hillary under the sheets. As was her custom, Karin played with Hillary's 38-D breasts as they talked. Karin apologized for being so preoccupied with securing her modeling career that she had had so little time to spend this past week with Hillary and Sandi. She also thanked Hillary for her advice, and her help with some of the needed documents. Sandi, an intelligent college student, had been of tremendous help too, and Karin was grateful. Karin had already arranged to share an apartment with one of the models that she had met at the "company party" the previous evening, and would be moving to New York at the end of her high school semester in May. From then on out, her education would continue, but now with private instruction, and with other similarly aged models and entertainers. Karin was already an excellent student, and would have little trouble getting in to a good college, if she so chose to do so. Hillary was going to miss Karin, but assured her that she was doing the right thing, and had to seize this wonderful opportunity. Knowing that time was now fleeting, Hillary made love to the beautiful teen. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> >>>>>>>>>> Karin had already forwarded most of her things to her new apartment in New York when the Uber driver arrived at Hillary's Manhattan Beach home to take her to the airport. There had been a couple of changes at the home since the spring break trip. Kelly O'Brien, Karin's best friend, had finally been thrown out of her house by her homophobic parents. Sympathizing with Kelly's plight, Hillary sought guardianship of the athletic, dark-haired teen. As Hillary's background had previously been vetted when she applied to house a foreign exchange student, and with an impeccable reputation in the community for her philanthropic work, Hillary's request for guardianship was quickly approved. Kelly's parents were only too happy to sign away their rights. Kelly would be a junior in the fall. She had taken some beauty tips from Karin, and let her hair grow out. She was also dressing in a more mature, feminine style, and looked less of a "skater chick." If Kelly continued to excel as a high school soccer player, she could count on receiving a full D-1 scholarship from a top-notch university. Hillary, of course, pledged to help all she could. Karin would soon be on the overnight flight to JFK Airport. Clutching her travel bag, she kissed Kelly, and then Hillary goodbye. She swore that she would be back to visit just as soon as she could. Promising herself that she wouldn't cry, she opened the Uber's door, and she was off. Hillary hugged Kelly and sighed, announcing that she was going to bed. Kelly flipped the channels on the living room TV for awhile before also deciding to turn in for the night. As Kelly arrived in her bedroom, she carefully removed her new, pretty clothes. Now completely nude, she opened the covers to get into bed, and began to quietly draw circles around Hillary's nipples. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> The End