Don’t try to push her

You’re not about to push your luck with the lady holding the bear spray.

“You know, if you’re not comfortable with joining, you’re welcome to stay and just watch. Sabrina is observing for now as well,” you tell your latest guest.

“Well,” Olivia says, looking you over, “I guess I should stay… you know, just to make sure Chels and Sky are in safe hands…”

“The safest!” you assure her, glancing down at your hands covering your privates.

“Among other things…” she notes with a raised eyebrow and wry grin.

“You sure you don’t want to add content to your Onlyfans too?” Skylar asks, already shedding what little clothing she had on. She is at least comfortable getting naked in front of her former classmate. You wonder if they spent a lot of time in the gym or something.

“Me?” Olivia says with surprise. She shakes her head and laughs it off. “I don’t really do that sort of thing…”

“What? I thought you had a page too!” Skylar says, brushing her naked body.

Olivia squirms. “Well, yeah… but it’s been months since I updated…”

“Now’s a perfect time to add new content!” Chelsea says. She’s naked as well, looking just as comfortable. “Guys love it when girls get together and fool around. We’re all collaborating and putting different stuff with video on our own pages! It was Sabrina’s idea!” You bite your tongue so you don’t go pedantically explaining that this was actually your idea to begin with. You don’t want to get into any more trouble than you’ve already been through.

“Oh, nice to meet you, Sabrina,” Olivia tells Sabrina, shaking her hand.

“Nice to meet you too, Olivia,” Sabrina says, then turns to you. “This is John, my… well, I guess ‘our’ cinematographer… slash sex toy…” You feel your dick quirk at the way Sabrina words that. She gives you a sly smirk.

“Ah… nice to meet you….” You greet Oliva as humbly as you can. You also reflexively stick out your hand to shake hers, but this gives her pause. You realize that she knows where that hand has been and that you are no longer covering your modesty. You see her cheeks start to burn pink as her gaze drops below your chest.

“Ahem… my eyes are up here…” you joke.

Olivia’s cheeks flush bright red. “I’m sorry!” She reaches out to take your hand, then stops herself, remembering where it’s been, then tries to **** herself to grab it anyways.

“It’s OK…” you laugh, holding your hands up, out of reach. “It’s a pleasure to meet you!” You nod. Olivia composes herself and gives you a curt nod.

“So… what now?” Skylar asks, slapping her naked thighs, waiting for instruction.

“I guess we continue off where we left off?” you say. Sabrina hands you your phone. “Maybe someone else should take the shots and get better angles,” you suggest. You look around for the best candidate.