Chapter 2: Photos by Sharon

Sharon came in with a fancy 35mm camera, a monstrous flash and several lenses. She looked around the room and put some pretty pillows on the floor along with a light blanket for me to be on. She directed Steve to move some of the lamps to improve the lighting. It was actually starting to look like a professional photoshoot! She even had a light meter that she used to check out the final setup. Frowning at what she was reading, she told Steve to drag in another lamp from a bedroom to add more light. “Because I hate using a flash if I can avoid it, that’s why.” I heard her explaining to Steve, “She’ll have red-eye and the whole picture ends up with this amateurish look to it. C’mon, I want these to look nice for you!”

The two of them had been so busy setting up the scene that they never noticed I’d slipped out to change into my first outfit. After some debate I decided to start with the white dress. As I wasn’t wearing a bra or panties you could just make out my darker nipples through the lace front. The dark outline of my pussy was also clearly visible through the skirt (I wasn’t shaving yet at that age). Looking around I picked up a silly stuffed toy dinosaur in the bedroom I’d changed in and brought it with me as sort of a security blanket.

Sharon turned around just then and finally noticed me. She grinned and poked her brother, “Hey guy, get an eyeful of your slutty girlfriend!”

Steve twisted his head around and his eyes widened as he saw me standing there. The light from the other bedroom was behind me and I knew he must have had a great view of my body silhouetted under the dress. Steve just stared at me while Sharon giggled and led me to where she wanted me to stand. She did another check of the lighting, her camera, and even fixed up my hair a bit. If I’d known I was going to be doing this I would’ve done something more with it. Instead it was just hanging straight down to a few inches below my shoulders. Oh well, somehow I didn’t think that Steve was going to even notice how my hair looked in these pictures.

Standing there barefoot, nothing on except this dress that wasn’t hiding very much, I was suddenly struck by my situation and for just a moment the butterflies in my belly fluttered. What would Steve do with these pictures when he moved? Who else would see them? What would happen if they got out and everyone in school saw them? What worried me most of all though was how would I look? While not nearly developed as much as most my friends, I didn’t think I had a bad body for my age but I wasn’t under any delusions of being a Playboy Playmate. I was still pretty skinny and my boobs weren’t anything to brag about to say the least! Sharon must have seen the apprehension in my face.

“Relax Kelly!” she told me. “Try having some fun with this. Trust me, you look absolutely beautiful.”

Steve sat down in a chair and watched as Sharon played fashion photographer. First she took some shots of me standing up including some with the silly stuffed dinosaur I’d found. Apparently they both thought it made me look “cute” holding it which was enough for me to want to put it down. Cute was NOT what I was aiming for. Then she directed me to sit down and she took some more. There was a peach piece of sheer material that had been hanging over the back of the couch for decoration which I held up to give the scene some color.

“OK, now stand back in the doorway again,” she directed, “That was so hot the way the light shined through behind you.”

Moving back to the entry, I started to turn for a pose but she stopped me saying, “Hold it there ... that looks so sexy! It’s like you don’t have anything on.”

As I stood there with the sunlight outlining my nude body under the dress, I thought about how my dad had me pose in a similar outfit he’d bought for me. He hadn’t been as explicit s Sharon in describing how I looked and I wondered if he thought I’d looked as sexy then as I did now. Hmmmmmm, maybe next time I should ask him!

Sharon finished up the first roll of film and reloaded it quickly. When that roll was finished she told me to change while she changed rolls and lenses. While she was occupied I went back into the bedroom and changed into the peach colored dress. Again I had nothing underneath and it wasn’t like the dress hid anything! We sort of went through the same routine as before in terms of shots taken. This time though, as I lay back against a pillow as Sharon got a little more adventuresome in her directions.

“Ok Kelly, slip that top down just a bit. Show me some nipple.”

Somehow I had a feeling this was going to eventually happen and even though I knew it was coming I still wasn’t truly prepared. Looking over at Steve I saw he was just smiling, enjoying the show. It was one thing to have my pic taken in see-thru dresses, basically no different than my dad taking pictures of me in my thong bikini or ultra-short cutoffs. But it was still a major step to go from letting someone photograph me ALMOST showing off everything to ones where I was actually doing it. Despite my misgivings I was getting pretty horny by now and my caution was draining away so I inched down the top until it was just below the nipple on my right breast. Sharon quickly snapped a couple of shots and then encouraged me to keep going. Oh well, why not? I shrugged and pulled the entire top down until it revealed both of my breasts (or at least what little bit I had).