Picture Perfect

Debbi was still dazed when they arrived at Diane’s car. Next stop was the shopping mall, a new 1980’s style portrait studio had opened up recently and Diane said they needed to commemorate their night out. Debbi felt the idea was a little immature, more like something teenagers might do, but Diane had snapped her fingers and insisted, so on to the mall they went. Debbi exited the car and started heading for the mall entrance while Diane collected a large duffle bag from her trunk.

Arthur adjusted his glasses, and ran a hand through his ginger hair, the two striking beauties were definitely headed his way. “Wha..What can I do for you ladies this evening?” Arthur asked nervously. “We’re here for some pictures!” Diane answered with a cheerful smile. “Oh, I uh, I’m afraid we’re just about to close for the night, you see the mall is closing soon and..” Diane interrupted before he could finish. “Oh come on Arthur, can't you make an exception, pretty please?” Diane said with her best pouty face, tapping on the awkward lad’s name tag. Arthur gulped “I guess I could stay a little late, and let you out the service entrance when you’re through.” “Yay!” Diane clapped like a schoolgirl.

Arthur led the ladies to the photo area and began setting up the camera with nervous excitement. Arthur had hoped to meet some girls when he took this job but the two sophisticated women in the tight outfits where the stuff of dreams. “Um, so over there is a box of like props and things, if you want. There’s a curtain if you wanna change outfits and uh we do the backgrounds digitally so if there’s anything special you want, you just let me know after okay?”.

Diane smiled, exposing Debbi in front of this nerdy employee was going to be that much more amusing. She pulled Debbi behind the curtain and started rifling through the duffle bag. After a short while the two women emerged for the curtain now dressed in impeccable business attire. Diane wore a white button up blouse tucked into a tight black skirt whose length danced on the border of flirty & professional. While Debbi also wore a white blouse, hers covered by a fully buttoned black suit jacket, with matching black stockings, clipped neatly to the suspenders of her beautiful lace garter belt. There were however two notable absences, Debbi wore no skirt and no knickers, her fresh new “hair cut” on full display.

Arthur felt his eyes pop out of his head as the two stunners took their place in front of the camera. “Are..are you? Should I uh take the picture then?” He asked, not knowing what else to say. “Of course!” Diane said, before resuming a big smile. Flash! One down. “Okay this next one is just you Debbi” Diane said as she dragged a plain white cube over from the prop area “Put one foot up here. Perfect. Now cross your arms and give me a look like you’re on the cover of Forbes magazine.” Flash! The contrast was amazing, here was Debbi trying to look confident and intimidating, like the young female CEO of some fortune 500, the definition of professionalism up top. While down below, with one leg up, her bald pussy stood proudly on display.