Playboy's Casting Calls - Episode 4

The producer moves across the hotel suite with purpose. He adjusts the tripod, angles the softboxes until the light turns warm and forgiving. The comforter stays turned back. One girl is already stretched across it, bare skin against the white sheets, waiting for the right shadow to fall across her breasts. He watches her through the lens, hands steady, breathing shallow. The other two stand by the window. The taller one hooks her thumbs in her thong and slides it down her thighs. They kiss before they reach the bed, mouths open, fingers tracing ribs and nipples without hurry. He circles them, camera clicking, capturing the slow slide of a hand between open legs, the wet gleam on fingers pulled back and offered to a waiting tongue. When the third girl joins, the three of them tangle together, knees parting, hips rising, the producer never speaking, only moving closer, framing each gasp and arch like he has done it a hundred times before.