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Chapter 7 by RicoLouis RicoLouis

What's next?

April

After the group shots in front of the river petite April went first while the rest of the girls sat under a large oak tree in the shade either in lawn chairs or on a large blanket Christy had brought out. I did a couple of close up head shots to get warmed up and test out the light and then backed up to get some full body shots and poses. She seemed to know exactly what she wanted haven seen Brit, Alice, and Christy's pictures and had a natural flow in her poses as she moved from one to the other showing off her tight body. I shot her from a lower angle then I typically did and moved slightly to get different angles to really emphasis her the small curves of her petite body instead of asking her to move. She got into it after a second as she did little cheer-leading poses with her pom poms.

April thrust her hands up in the air in a v-shape as she arched her back and thrust outward and upward her small breasts. The arch pulled her narrow waist in sharply and made her flat stomach tighten visibly while her hips pushed forward. A wide smile on her face as she showed the same high sportswriter energy she showed on the field.

She snapped into a T-Motion with arms straight out at shoulder height as she thrust her small breasts out in front of her and smiled widely. The breeze lifted the hem just slightly, letting the light catch the smooth skin of her thighs.

After I snapped the picture she moved into a statue of liberty pose. Holding one hand over her head as she placed the other on her hip. She brought up one knee out to the side in front of her as she turned slightly. The pose showed off the full gentle curve of her hip and the rounded firmness of her small ass under the short skirt as it rose slightly.

April shifted into a front punch with one fist driving straight out from her breasts while the other anchored low at her waist. The thrust her pert tits forward so the top pulled taut across the fabric of her top. Her skirt flared out from the motion and rode up her legs slightly as she parted her legs wide so the hem lifted high enough to flash the tight crease where thigh met crotch. If she was wearing panties I could not tell but the slight camel toe told me most likely she was not. I had to stand a little to make sure I wasn't getting just her crotch in the shot.

“Do you want some lifts as well with two of the other girls since you are a flyer?” I asked.

“Oh yes please.” April smiled and bit her lip as she nodded. April and Tiffany coming over to join in before I could ask for volunteers.

“You never did any lifts with me.” Brit teased as she playfully pouted.

“Because we did not have the people when I did your pictures. I can get you later if you want.” I smiled at Brit.

April tossed her pom poms aside and Amy and Tiffany moved to either side of April as she placed her hands firmly on their shoulders. She stepped into their hands, one foot then the other, and they lifted her off the ground as her french braids swayed slightly. Her legs extended straight beneath her, knees locked, and her arms rose above her head into a wide V as she thrust her fist out and her small pert breasts pressed outward in a pose as she smiled. Amy and Tiffany stood in profile as they arched their backs to lift her, Tiffany's full breasts and Amelia's larger breasts pushed forward, and their short skirts lifted slightly around their thighs as their asses. All three smiling as I took the picture and then stepped back a few paces to get a wider shot. They lifted her up into a one leg stand as I shot several pictures and then held down the shutter as they tossed her up as she did a high split and then they caught her as she came down. I was pretty sure I have to go through them and find the least offensive one as her skirt had flew up.

“Did you get it?” April asked as they lowered her onto her feet.

“Pretty sure. I took several pictures with the shutter so one is sure to be good.” I smiled. April came over to check and I pulled back up the images and flipped through them as she seemed to be moving in reverse and falling in reverse. She leaned against me and put a hand on my shoulder as she stood on her tip toes looking. I stopped on one where she was in a full split and smiling at the camera before she had started to fall.

“That is the one April pointed with a smile. Thank you.” She gave my shoulder a squeeze before she let go. That was as probably as nice as she had ever been toward me.

“Okay who is next?” I smiled.

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