We don't see a lot of big-chested redheads. Cherry Brady. Jolie Rain. Destiny Rose. And then there's Desiree. The New Yorker measures 42-28-36 and wears a DDD-cup bra. But she didn't hit those numbers when she first posed in the late '90s.
A TSG photographer approached Desiree on Pompano Beach. She was vacationing with friends.
"I was in a little, thong bikini and a very tiny top, "Desiree recalled. "Everything was kind of hanging out all over the place. He told me that he liked my boobs and I said thank you and I grabbed and squeezed my boobs. And then he asked me if I wanted to do a photo shoot. And I asked him what kind of photo shoot, and he told me it was nude. I was not very sure, so he gave me his card, and after a few drinks, I decided to call him and do it. My girlfriends were all like, 'Are you going to do this?' and I knew I was going to do it. I was ready to try nude modeling.
"I hadn't posed before, but I was a dancer, so it wasn't like I was nervous about being naked in front of people. I just had never spread my pussy before. In New York, where I live, you dance topless with your bottoms on. So I was a little nervous about being naked, but it was okay."
And then Desiree promptly dropped out for sight. For over 10 years! It was like she vanished off the Earth. I always assume marriage and family or a career when this happens. But in 2011, Desiree saw our SCOREModelsWanted.com ad when she was surfing the Web and decided to try modeling again.
When Desiree sent in her at-home snaps, the change from her published pictorial in the September '01 V-mag was dramatic. Desiree's body had busted out.
"We went over what I wanted to do and that's when I realized that I wanted to do XXX and not just solo modeling," she said.
Now about this scene, one of several Desiree did during several trips to SCORE. She eased right into the set-up. A horny guy lives with his parents. They're not home, so he sees this as a chance to party with a hooker. He checks out an outcall escort service and picks Desiree. She shows up wearing a super-tight, low-cut dress that can barely contain her creamy white sucklers, so she wears a bikini top under her dress to support them. Black, mesh, thigh-high stockings and black, mesh panties. Long, gold boots that almost cover her thighs. If there's a style of clothing called hooker-wear, this is it.
She asks her new client what he wants. Blow job? Tit-fuck? The man wants full-service. Sucking, fucking, blowing his load all over her. If it's full-service he wants, full-service is what Desiree is going to deliver.
All this from approaching a girl on the beach. Remember Miracle On Ice? I call this Miracle On Sand.