Amy

“I call next. Don't worry I don't plan on flashing you Jake.” Amelia said as she came up with her brunette hair up in twin buns. She had an hourglass figure with full breasts under her cheer-leading top, a slender waist and tone midriff underneath, full well rounded hips in her pleated blue and white skirt, and long legs underneath. I moved close for a couple of head shots first but trying to keep the river in the background.

“You want to turn your head slightly that way to hide the pimple?” I pointed since I knew she was worried about it appearing in a shot. It be easy to remove in wider shots but up close would require a more air brushing of the photo.

“Right.” Amy nodded and turned her head and cocked her shoulders slightly as she smiled.

“You can pose naturally now.” I said after snapping a few shots and stepped back. Amy turned slightly to one side as she cocks her hip and placing her hand on her waist causing her full breasts push forward and her well rounded ass to curve naturally. Her other hand rested on her back leg along the edge of her skirt on her thigh. Her headed tilted slightly as she gave a sly smile.

Amelia turned toward the camera and shifted her weight onto her right leg and let her left knee bend just slightly. Her large breasts pressed forward beneath her cheer-leading top as she put one arm behind her head, the motion making her hips curve elegantly. She tilted her head slightly to the left, her eyes catching the camera as a teasing smile played across her lips.

After I snapped the shot she leaned forward and placed a hand on her knee as her back arched and she lifted her chin to look up at me as she smiled. Her large breasts looked fuller in her top as she showed a touch of cleavage that was barely visible, but enough to draw the eye. She tilted her head slightly to the left, her eyes catching the camera as a teasing smile played across her lips.

She turned toward the river and looked back over her shoulder playfully as she smiled. The breeze fluttered across the hem of her skirt, which caused the fabric to lift just enough to reveal the curve of her ass cheeks underneath for a second. Long enough for me to tell she was not wearing spanks and had on a pair of briefs. She put her hand on her thigh and tugged her skirt to the side so that it sat against the curve of her tone round ass.

Amelia turned back around and crouched down as her hands touched the ground for support. She pushed both legs outward at the same time as she slid smoothly into a wide split showing how flexible she really was. The skirt sliding up her bare toned thighs to only cover her crotch. Her arms stretched outward as she arched her back pressing her breasts outward, straining against the tight fabric of her top.

I smiled snapping the shot twice.

“Okay I think that is enough.” Amy said. I nodded and walked over offering her a hand as she stood up. Amy smiled as she took it and pulled herself onto her feet.