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The Shoot

Date: 11/11/2014, Categories: Lesbian, Author: Jeroen, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

Look at you! You look great! I didn’t even know you had such shoes!” Lisa cried out as she opened the door. Lisa was wearing low-waist loose jeans and a tight green tank top that clung to her stomach and breasts. The jeans were so low that the her hip bones and lower stomach were showing. “For a lazy afternoon, you don’t look too bad either girl,” Becky said looking at her friend. She laid her hand on Lisa’s naked waist, pulled her in closer and kissed hello. Lisa had to stand on her toes to reach Becky whose height seemed endless now that she was wearing heels. As Lisa came back down Becky could notice more bounce than usual in her young friend’s breasts. “No bra today?” Becky asked straight away. “Nope!” Lisa replied. “I’m young enough to go without, unlike others!” “Rude!” Becky yelled at her, following Lisa into her house. “Would you like some wine? It’s okay, I already started the bottle, it’s open. No need to be polite.” “Of course,” Becky said. “I would’ve had you open a new one anyway.” “Haha. That’s right,” Lisa laughed. They clinked their wine-glasses together. “To friends…” Lisa said. “… and photos.” Becky completed. She rose the clear crystal to her lips, closed her eyes for a second and enjoyed the taste in her mouth. Putting the glass back down on the low table in front of her the glass showed a clear impression of her lips. “You put effort into it,” Lisa said as she noticed the lipstick-stained glass. “Ahh, and why not,” said Becky. “Maybe it’s time for me to ... acknowledge the bit of woman I still have left in me.” “Oh come on, even without make-up you look stunning,” Lisa admonished. “After this glass we’ll go for a re-fill and start shooting, shall we?” “Great,” Becky replied and she reached for her glass again. They got their re-fill, Becky touched up her lips and Lisa grabbed her camera. Becky thought Lisa looked pretty hot the way she confidently handled the large bulky black device. She found the thing had way too many options and buttons and devised she’d stick to her phone for taking photos. Then Becky struck a pose and the shutter started clicking away. Becky got some tips about how to put her legs and hands, to extend her neck and how to look at the camera. Lisa was really good at this. Gradually Becky got more comfortable. The constant discussion they had about how to stand or sit, swinging ideas back and forth, really took away the initial uncomfort of being the subject of Lisa’s lens. Becky swung her leg over the back of the sofa and sat on it, as if she rode a horse. The hem of her skirt inched up somewhat, only just covering the darker band at the top of her stockings. “Okay, now lean backwards”, Lisa instructed. Becky did as she was told, she placed one hand behind here on the back of the sofa and stretched backwards. She knew full well her garters would start showing stretching out like that. “I knew it.” Lisa winked at her from behind the camera. “You’re incredibly hot, Becky. These photos start getting more risqué. ...