He can feel a certain tingling as his hand rests on Amy’s thigh, he finds that it is her flesh that is tingling even more so than his own,  a delightful turn of events in his opinion. “If today is not a problem, the sooner we can get together on things, the better.”  They have only met an hour ago, her a new employee of the agency, and his assistant, but he feels that she is already finding him stimulating; he chuckles silently as he plans for moves of less subtle and a more provocative nature.<br/><br/>He watches as she takes the remote controller and manipulates the image.  She has a deft touch, and seems to take to the business of changing it in pose, and apparel quite easily.  He is a bit surprised when she lowers the edge of the thong to a sexier, more revealing, even provocative one.  He stares now at the screen and only briefly looks back at what she is doing as she repositions the arm and hand to cover the model’s breasts and then removes the bra altogether.  “Well, Amy, you seem to have the knack for ad editing, though I doubt that the manufacturer of the lingerie would be apt to approve an ad without their product shown” and breaks into a full hearted laugh.<br/><br/>He looks into her eyes and sees a sparkle of something he would consider a glint of hope that he will soon be finding out if she really is interested in a bit of foreplay.  “Let’s try something a bit different for a moment or two.”  He takes the remote gently from her hand and shuts off the current image, and when the screen comes back on it is a photo of a man and a woman, both clad only in swim suits, and on a sandy beach setting with the ocean in the background, and waving palm trees at the edge of the sand, a stereotypical ad layout for sunscreen, beachwear and such.  “As you can see, this is a basic ad photo, we’ll be able to manipulate it in whatever means we wish to, please understand that I show you this only as a training exercise.”  He uses his left hand to work the controls of the remote, his right still lying on her thigh, which seems to be right where she wants it for the moment.<br/><br/>He first moves the two models closer together, facing one another, and then raises the man’s hand to the female’s shoulder.  He pauses with each move and watches to see Amy’s reaction as he takes a commonplace photo and alters it to one of a scene of two lovers.  He looks over at Amy and says, pardon my forwardness, but if I may; I’ll alter her to look more like you, and first re-colors the female’s hair to match Amy’s own wonderfully blond locks before changing the skin tones to match as well.  “I’ll have to guess on the next parts, but I may get pretty close” he says as he tightens the tummy and rounds the hips to a reasonable facsimile of his new assistant’s figure and then glancing at her again alters the fullness of the model’s breasts to a perfect match of the lush pair he would much rather be molding in person.  “As you can see, just about anything is possible with this software program.  Let me show you what standing on a beach with you would do for most any man” and manipulates the male figure to have an enormous erection protruding from his swim suit and a grin on his handsome face. Not so strangely, his own phallus has become increasingly hard within the confines of his trousers, causing a bulge of some note; luckily she isn’t looking down at his groin, at least not that he can tell...<br/><br/>He leaves the image of the two figures as he restructured them, a glint comes to his eye as he looks again at Amy and asks, “What do you think?  Is there anything we should be doing differently? Perhaps something more personally involved than making the images look like they are about to do what we seem to want to be doing right now?  When she doesn’t outright slap him for the suggestion he gently wets his lips with a stroke of his tongue, leans towards her and whispers “You know what I mean, don’t you?” as his hand slips ever closer to the crease of her thighs just below her lush mound, pushing his fingers firmly on her skirt against the tender parts of her inner thigh to feel the warmth of her loins.<br/>