Tell Alice about the lingerie party and body shots. - Edited

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“Some,” I smiled.

“Oh, come on! You can't send me a picture like that and not expect me to ask questions. Like, why were they all in their underwear?” Alice giggled and dug through the drawers looking for something.

"The girls were modeling the lingerie they had bought for Nicky when I showed up,” I shook my head.

“Bet that was hard on you,” Alice teased.

“Alice,” I gave her a look.

“Sorry. Bad choice of words. Not what I meant,” Alice giggled and pulled out a denim skirt.

“And they made me take a body shot.” I made a face trying my best not to smile. Alice froze and looked up at me.

“You did a body shot?!? Off of a girl?” Alice looked like she was holding back a laugh.

“Yes. You’re not mad, are you?”

“Hell no! I just wish I had been there to see it,” Alice giggled. “Which one? Please tell me one of your
sisters?”

“What? No! Would you do a body shot off your sister?” I gave Alice a look.

“If I didn't think my tongue would get stuck to the ice queen,” Alice shrugged and stepped into the skirt, which was tight as hell, forcing her to shimmy into it and making her tits sway side to side before she did a little hop, causing them to bounce instead, before finally zipping it up. “So… which girl was it.”

“After I agreed do one before I left, they decided they really wanted to **** me so, I had to lick the salt off of Sam, take the shot out of Kim's cleavage, and suck the lemon from Veronica's mouth,” I blushed.

“Oh my god, I love it! I would have died to see your face.” Alice bent over laughing.

“I thought you would get a laugh out of that.” I grinned, shaking my head at her.

“Sounds like a twisted version of Fuck-Marry-Kill. Lick-Drink-Kiss, I guess. It would have been even hotter with your sisters though.” Alice stood up and clapped her hands together.

“Would you have done it?” I asked.

“In a heartbeat. I’ve done it off of friends at parties but not like that. I mean, I’ve drunk, but I’ve never been drunk, if that makes sense. Mom and dad would ground my behind till I moved out if I came home wasted. So, who was the one who was all over you?”

“Veronica. She’s a lot like you and enjoys teasing me.”

“And the one with her jugs in your face?” Alice teased as she got down, looking under the bed and sticking her ass out at me. I swore the more we talked the more comfortable she seemed to get. Me not so much, as I was just short of eye fucking her as her ass swayed until she found what she was looking for, and pulled out a pair of sandals. She was clearly going for summer casual but still looked sexy as fuck.

“Kimberly. She is Nicky's best friend. Sweet woman, but you get enough drinks in her and she is a party girl. The one on the end was Sam, Nicky's friend and roommate from college. She’s kind of an adopted sister and would come home with Nicky from college whenever Nicky would visit.

“You can take some candid photos of me getting ready while you wait. Getting all dolled up and fabulous while you wait,” Alice said as she sat down at the table.

“If you like,” I shrugged, “I’ve never actually done any outside of school so it could be fun.” I knew she was just trying to give me something to do.

“So, any clue what kind of pics you want to take in the backyard?” I asked. “It’s your location this time.” I smiled.

“I have a few spots. The pool is obvious, but a few sexy shots on the diving board or tanning out in the chair will be nice. Totally have to get some in the hammock, as well. Did you pick out which swimsuits you like?” Alice asked as she rubbed on just a touch of pink lipstick as she puckered her lips and pressed them together. I snapped a picture.

“I picked out a few I liked. I sent you a text, but you were probably in the bath,” I smiled. There were a few I really liked on her. There were also a few I had ruled out because they didn’t really do her figure justice. Some of the ones she wore were sexy as fuck but I felt I had to give other reasons in my text other then “I like the red one because I want to rip it off of you like Christmas wrapping paper.”

“I will look it over later. I have a few favorites myself so it will be nice to see how close we match up.” Alice glossed over her lips with lip gloss to seal in the lipstick and looked at me, puckering her lips.

“Nope! No posing. Candid pics are supposed to be natural.” I moved the camera aside.

“Sorry,” Alice giggled and looked back at the mirror. “None of them were to revealing, were they?”

“No,” I shook my head. “There were only a few I didn't like because of the design but it's your choice. It isn't like any were a thong or a micro-mini bikini or anything.”

“I can buy one…” She glanced at me in the mirror as she put on some eye liner on her long eye lashes.

“Let me get through a shoot of you in a normal bikini first,” I laughed.

“I take it you ran into mom on the way in?” Alice asked, changing the subject.

“Yep,” I nodded. “She was on her way out the door.”

“She loved your photos of me! Well, the ones I let her see anyways. She’d flip over the ones in the rain,” Alice grinned switching to her other eye. Alice was pretty fast with her makeup, but I imagined she had gotten good at, getting ready for school in the mornings.

I nodded. “I bet.”

“What do you think your mom would say if she saw them?” Alice asked checking her eye lashes as she turned her head back and forth.

“Hard to say. She either be very disappointed or give pointers on what I could have done better. It could go either way. Luckily mom has a good sense of humor. Dad would give me a slap on the ass and tell me ‘Go get her son!’” I said trying to make my voice sound deeper.

“I wish mine were like that!” Alice laughed. “I think you and me were born into the wrong families. Or switched at birth or something.” She started to apply her mascara with a very light pink.

“Our birthdays are two weeks apart, so I doubt it,” I shook my head.

Alice looked up at me, “How do you know when my birthday is?”

“You gave me an invitation, remember?” I smiled at her.

“Sorry. I gave a lot of people invitations,” Alice blushed slightly having forgotten then threw me a cross look. “Though I gave you one because I wanted you to come. You should have come! We could have been friends long before now if you had.”

“We didn't really know each other,” I answered, shaking my head.

“And who's fault is that?” Alice smirked. She had a point there. If I had tried sooner to get her alone for just a few minutes we might have been friends before now. I guess I just hadn't been ready.

“Fair enough. I just don't do crowds. I prefer this, being one on one with people,” I shrugged.

“I get that. I like hanging out with my friends one on one as well,” Alice glanced over her shoulder at me. “But we need to get you out more. I don't care if I have to drag you out the door.”

“You sound like my mom,” I laughed.

“What can I say. She is clearly a smart woman,” Alice smiled finishing her mascara and picking up a swab to wipe away anything out of place. She reached her hand up to her neck, giving it a rub.

“Sore neck?”

“I think I slept on it wrong. About time for a new pillow,” Alice shook her head as she looked down and rubbed her neck.