Chapter 10: The Photo Shoot

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Saturday night, there was a knock on Bill's door promptly at 7 pm. Sheri, wearing loose clothes and looking sheepish, walked into Bill's apartment with her friend Debbie in tow.

As Bill closed the door, he appraised Debbie. He admired that the newcomer looked right back at him while he obviously sized her up. Debbie wasn't as strikingly beautiful as her blonde friend, but she was pretty in her own way. Debbie had long, straight brown hair that went part way down her back, framing a young face with brown eyes and pale skin. Debbie was noticeably taller than Sheri, maybe 5'8", with a more average build but nice, full C cup breasts that filled out her curves. Debbie looked even more nervous than Sheri, if that was possible, but she didn't shrink from Bill's gaze or even look away from him.

Bill had heated the apartment prior to the girl's arrival, setting the temperature at a balmy 78 degrees. "Please undress when you're ready," Bill instructed the women, "You can use my bedroom or bathroom if you want."

The girls exchanged a look, then without saying anything began to peel off their clothes in the living room. Bill took it as a sign that the girls wanted to show they weren't intimidated by what he was about to do. Once completely naked, both women sat on Bill's couch. Debbie didn't have quite as nice a body as her best friend, but she still had the toned, athletic frame that comes so much easier to younger women. The main difference between the two was that Sheri sat with her arms at her side, as if she got naked in front of Bill all the time (which wasn't far from the truth), while Debbie sat with her arms crossed over her chest, hiding her nipples.

Bill had already set up the two stand lamps he owned so that they were facing the couch, and the room filled with a noticeable brightness when he switched on the lamps. The girls squinted a little at first, but they didn't move. There were shades over the lamps to keep the light from being blinding.

Next, Bill retrieved the high-end digital SLR camera he had brought with him. Checking to make sure the battery was fully charged, he sat down on the couch next to Debbie.

Although she was surprised to be the initial focus of attention, Debbie did not hesitate when Bill asked her to drop her arms to her side. Debbie's full, firm breasts were just as perky as her blonde friend, though her puffy, pink nipples were larger. She also didn't flinch when he took two quick shots of her sitting naked on the couch next to Sheri. Sheri did flinch as the bright flash went off on Bill's camera.

Bill then scooted a little closer to show Debbie the images he had taken, going through the pictures with her in the rear display. Bill had intended a very quick tutorial on how the camera functioned and some basic ideas of how he wanted to conduct the photo shoot. To Bill's surprise, Debbie asked a lot of questions, appearing to be genuinely curious about some of the camera functions.

Finally, Bill had to ask, "Why are you doing this for Sheri?"

Debbie didn't hesitate in responding, "She really fucked up this time. I would have told her not to do what she did, but now that she's done it, if this is all you're asking to get her off the hook, then I think it's a fair price.

"I will say," Debbie continued, "I didn't think you would have such fancy camera equipment."

"Neither did I," Sheri chimed in, with what almost sounded like admiration. "At least I know your camera is probably going to make me look as good as I can look."

Bill then laid out the ground rules for Debbie. He would take most of the shots but some of them she would have to take for him. When she took the pictures, Debbie was to get as little of Bill in each shot as possible. For some reason, both of the girls seemed relieved to hear that. Debbie eagerly agreed to be Bill's camera assistant for the evening, but asked if she could put her panties back on for the rest of the night. Bill agreed.

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