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Once Luda filled up a few PG-13 rolls of film, he was ready to get under Krystal's hood. "This is the moment we've been waiting for," he announced as she slowly unzipped her shiny corset. "Hell, yeah. You're teasing me, I like that." For her next shot, Krystal pointed her perfect posterior right at the camera. "Can I get a part-time job here?" Luda deadpanned, mesmerized by the rear view.
"He cracks me up," Krystal gushed between takes. "He's really good at making me comfortable." Back at work, she positioned herself over a pile of smoking tires and peeled off her last stitch of clothing for a burning rubber striptease show. For the grand finale, Luda slipped his one-of-a-kind diamond studded skull necklace around Krystal's slender neck. As the pendant plunged through her ample cleavage, she fingered the chain seductively. "Can I keep it?" she asked. "No," he said, shaking his head with sweet regret. "I'm going to have to have it back."
But Luda did leave Krystal with a star-studded souvenir. After he autographed a Playboy T-shirt for her, he read the inscription aloud: "Thanks for being my first." And from the way he captured Krystal, it might not be his last time behind a Playboy camera.
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