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30th January 2012

It was not only Candy's first trip to Spain but also her time to work outside of England. She had already booked her tickets and passport at hand, all that was left to do was pack for a few days.
They told her to bring only her personal clothing because what she needed for the shoot would be supplied. As she packed her bags she daydreamed back in time to how she ended up in the modelling business and on another assignment, her favourite, a fur fetish video for theloveoffur.com

Candy used to be a secretary for a finance company but due to the economic times she was laid off and told that when the market improved she could have her job back. She looked for jobs but it was always the same response, wait until the market improves. One day when she was once again pounding the pavement she stopped in a high street bar for a quick drink while she tried to decide on what to do, with rent due and no hope in finding it she was at her wits end. It was then that a man approached her and asked if she was a model, the old chat up line she thought but he produced his business card which implicated he was indeed a photographer. As he began to explain that his pictures were a little risqué they were at the same time not any thing more than you would find in a magazine. What he didn't say was that they would be found in a hard core men's magazine. Well the rent was due and no other options. What made it interesting was that when the photo session was finished she was to be paid in cash, she thought what harml can a few pictures do. That was the beginning of her new work life of modelling and more so fur coats were involved which she loved.

She found out things about herself and her body that she had never thought of before and at the same time made a lot of money. Now they wanted her for an international shoot that was to be published on a well known website, www.theloveoffur.com. She sat on the bed trying to decide what to wear on the trip, the one thing she would take with her for sure was her mink fur coat as it had brought out feelings in her that she didn't know she had, it can only be described as a fur fetish.

She boarded the plain with some trepidation as it was her first flight abroad, with her fur coat over her shoulder as it wasn't quiet cold enough to wear it but what the hell she was taking it anyway. It was winter time now and a coat may be needed even in Spain. The flight wasn't any thing to write home about, just boring except for the children running up and down the isles, maybe one day she would have one. After the plane landed she exited through the door only to be welcomed by a warm breeze, the weather was totally different from where she had just left where it was wet and cold.
As promised there was a limousine waiting for at the curb with a rather good looking Spaniard driver holding the door open, he must have seen her picture for he acted as if he knew her. Once she was seated in the back of the limousine she kept looking at the driver and wondering or rather hoping he would be in one of the shoots.

Sometime later they reached the hotel where she would be staying. As he escorted her in he inquired if there was anything else he could do for her, she thought why not start off as you would like to finish up. She told the driver that he could take her luggage up to her room and not the bellhop as she wanted to tip him. She wanted to give him a really big tip so when they reached the room he put the luggage on the rack only to turn around and find her slowly placing her fur coat on the bed and at the same time removing what little clothing she had on. He could not take his eyes off of her as she slowly undressed, but this was only the beginning. She didn't say a word she just lay down on top of her fur coat shutting her eyes and began to think of what was going to happen. The fur was working it's magic as she twisted and squirmed, love juices beginning to flow. As she opened her eyes she shuttered as in front of her was a magnificence specimen of a man with the best part almost reaching to his knees, what more could she ask for. As he climbed on top of her and slowly placed his throbbing manhood between her legs she kept begging for more. People in the hotel must have thought he was killing her as she was screaming in shear delight. It was only after she had multiple orgasm´s did he finally reach one that completely filled her so much that she had to finish him off in her mouth as she didn't want any cum on her fur coat as this would be total taboo. As she lay back in a haze of delight, her new found man dressed and left. She could only imagine what the rest of the trip would be like.