I doubt it. Only in my dreams.

“Doubt it.” I shook my head. There was no way in hell I would ever get a chance to fuck her. Even if she was straight.

“And it is Julie right?” The Professor turned to

“That is me. I love your outfit professor.” Julie smiled as she looked her over.

“This old thing. Thank you dear.”

“What are you doing here?” Julie asked.

“Me and my wife were out shopping in the city market and I found this little treasure in an antique store” Mrs. Dewinters reached into her purse and pulled out an antique box camera. It looked almost like a small speaker box except for a lens on the front.

“Wow. That is an oldie. May I?” I smiled as I pointed at it.

“Please.” The professor hand it to me. I held it carefully wondering how old it was. I would guess maybe Nineteen twenties or thirties.

“People used to use that?” Julie asked.

“Yeah. Like a hundred years ago. This is probably one of the first true snap shot models. A brownie I think?” I said trying to recall it.

“See someone has been paying attention in introduction to photography. Yes it is.” She smiled.

“That and your class are my only two classes in photography but I much prefer yours.” I smiled. Luckily I only had introduction to photography for this semester. Granted I had learned some new things but it was all talk and no picture taking.

“I bet.” Julie gave me a look.

“Glad to hear it dear.” She smiled and touched my arm

“Does it work?” I said changing the subject and handed the camera back..

“Maybe. The owner of the shop will know better then I which is why I am bringing it to him. If not it will look good on a shelf in class if nothing else. “Are you here to pic up your class project?”

“No, pics I did for her of her clothing. Unless they managed to get mine done as well but I told them no rush.”

“He is just using me to practice for your class.” Julie said in a girlish voice as she playfully pouted.

“Your idea not mine.” I rolled my eyes.

“Hey professor.” Karma said as the guy left with his pictures.

“Miss Harper. I see you are hard at work.” Mrs. Dewinters smiled as she turned toward Karma and brought the camera with her.

“You know the boss. He is a real **** driver.” Karma joked. Truthfully she looked bored as hell the few times I had seen her behind the counter.

“All to well.” The professor nodded. “Speaking of. Is the old devil around?”

“Afraid he stepped out and left me in charge. I think he is after the insurance money personally. I mean look at me.” Karma joked.

“When he has a chance I need him to take a look at this and see if it is in working order.” The professor said as she set the camera on the counter

“Nice. Almost as old as he is. I will let him know.” Karma responded then looked at Julie. “And as for the lady in red. The film roll is in with the pictures. Karma said as she reached under the counter flashing some of her cleavage and almost a little more for a second before standing back up. She set the envelope on the counter and slid it over.

Julie swiped it up immediately. “Thank You.”

“You have some potential Williams.” Karma smiled at me and gave a little wink. That had to be the first time she used my name even if it was my last one that she knew only from seeing my ID.

“Thanks.” I smiled taking what I could get.

Julie opened the pics and flipped through them quickly to get to the ones by the fountain. “Oh wow. These turned out amazing.”

“You would go straight to the end.” I teased as I looked over her shoulder. She looked just as lovely in the pictures as she had in front of the fountain.

“Hey I almost drowned getting these shots.” She said as she pushed back against me. Her back rubbing against my chest and looked back at the picture. “Is that what you were talking about in short exposure how the water droplets are frozen on the air.”

“Exactly.”

“He captured it perfectly.” Karma smiled. Of course she had stolen a look. Someone had to be nosy and make sure the pictures turned out okay after all.

“May I see?” The professor asked.

“Of course.” Julie said as she handed over the envelope and moved to stand beside the professor.

“Very nicely done Mr. Williams. You really managed to capture the water in the scene. I love the contrast of colors in the image. The red of the dress really stands out against the white fountain and the blue water and the rainbow effect gives the photo an almost surreal quality.” The professor smiled as she flipped through the pictures.

“I can't take credit for the dress. Only the location. We were trying several different clothes she had made.” I shrugged. The professor flipped through them slowly taking each picture. Smiling at some, turning her head ever so slightly, wetting her rosy red lips subtly. I found myself watching her face and not the pictures as she examined my work in detail. Typically she went over our pictures after class as she had so many students and would give us feed back afterward.

The professor looked over at Julie and put an arm around her waist on the small of her back as she handed over the pictures. “You have a good eye for fashion dear. Maybe to good to be just a freshman. My only suggestion would be to maybe experiment with some different prints in your classes so you do not get bored. Your red dress stands out by far compared to the other things you made. Also try to widen your color pallet by trying different color combinations or even different shades. Different colors work better for different skin tones so something that looks great on you might not look as hot on a model with a paler skin tone as they might be washed out in these pictures. Someone with Ms. Harper's paler skin tone for example would look great in light pastel colors.”

“Phew. That will never happen.” Karma responded with a smirk. I for the life of me could not picture her a pastel Easter dress.

“Thank you professor. I will keep that in mind.” Julie smiled happily.

“As for you. I take it you were trying to capture the action of the scene?” The professor looked at me and smiled.

“Yes ma'am.”

“Very nicely done overall. Though in fashion modeling such as this you should have included some close ups of your model. If she is wearing a hat you want one shot of just the head.” The professor touched Julie's chin. “Focus on her facial features and the way the light falls on it.” The professor moved her hand don to just below Julie's waist. “If it is a blouse you would want to get just the face and bust line to get in close and show the textures of the material she is wearing.” The professor stepped back and came around beside me and used both hands in an L shape to sort of frame Julie. “If you are shooting a swimsuit go up from the thighs. If it is a skirt you step back and go from the knees up and for a dress and shoes you would get the whole model.” The professor smiled making the box bigger. “If it is a dress then you would want the full body. You have to think about not just the pose but what the client is trying to sell in the picture so get varying lengths in your shots. You have such a beautiful model here so don't be afraid to get close.” She finished by putting a hand on my back and giving it a soft rub as her tit grazed my arm.

“That is what I have been telling him.” Julie teased.

“Thank you. I will keep that in mind for next time.” I replied.

“What kind of pictures did you take pictures of before you came to the university?” Karma asked. You clearly have some experience. No amateur shoots that good.

“Sporting events for the school paper, clubs for the yearbook and such. I did minor events such as weddings for people I know and. I spent the last summer doing real estate photography which was my first steady job.”

“That explains it.” The professor smiled. “You have a great eye for the overall detail in your work monsieur from what little I have seen so far but all of that experience is far away shots. Next time I would love to see you do something more intimate. Try just head or bust shots. Why do you think I had you all take pictures of objects your first week. I wanted you to do close ups. When I did fashion photography I found just doing intimate shots sitting across from a new model was a good way to get comfortable behind the camera for both the photographer and the model. That was how I meet the love of my life.” She smiled. She was right that all of my actual experience beyond shooting girls modeling had been wide angles. Even shooting models I tended to go from the knees up.

“I am in if he is.” Julie grinned.

“Then I look forward to seeing more of you in the future” The professor nodded.

“Here. My card Mister Williams. My email address is on it. Feel free to send me any questions you may have and share any pictures that you think you could have done better with and I will be happy to give you advice.”

“Thank you.” I smiled taking her card.

“Of course.” The professor nodded. After a little more talking we headed out.

-

“Fuck I love her. If you ever get the chance to hit that please invite me along. She is a total PILF.”

“PILF?”

“Professor I Like To Fuck.” Julie giggled. “Though TILF works to."

“I would never.”

“Have a threesome. I know you have. Alice didn't go into detail but she said she kind of **** you into one.” Julie teased as she took my arm.

“Well it wasn't like she twisted my arm or anything. I meant with you given your history with the asshole who shall not be named cheating on you.”

“Thanks.” Julie frowned.

“The kicker is I might have been willing to do a threesome with him and her if he had just asked me. She was kind of hot and as I told you I was curious about what it be like to be with a girl but ended up finding out on my own with his sister It wasn't that he slept with another girl that bothered me as much as he cheated on me, lied to me for weeks, and then when I found out he tried to make it all my fault somehow.” Julie smirked.

“And thus he was a fucking idiot.” I shook my head and put an arm around her rubbing her shoulder. “Anything that happened was not your fault. Any guy who would do that doesn't deserve you. And if you really want to have a threesome you have a better chance with the professor and her wife then I would.”

Julie smiled as she shook her head as she laughed. She looked at me and gave a little shrug. “Probably. Maybe they get off on letting you just watch as they ravage me.”

“You think the professor would let me bring my camera and give me tips as I take pictures.”

“Ah.” Julie laughed and covered her face. “Probably. Monsieur Williams. See how the light beautifully diffuses across her breasts. How her nipples harden with anticipation and create subtle shadows across the surface.” Julie said in a french accent as she ran her hand across her chest. We made our way back to the campus where we ran into Mira who was wearing a sexy ass little pink bikini top and a pair of cutoff denim shorts with a bikini bottoms underneath as the straps sticking out. She had obviously been laying out somewhere as she was a little sweaty.

“Hey guys.” She said as she raised her hands and gave a little wave making her large tits jiggle. She had Julie beat in the bust department being more voluptuous but not by much. It didn't help that she had on a back pack over her shoulders that seemed to push them together.

“Girl put those things away before someone loses an eye.” Julie shook her head.

“And get my top all sticky with sun tan oil and seat. Um no. Besides no one seems to mind.” Mira said as she rocked her shoulders making her tits jiggle back and forth in her top. She didn't seem to have much shame in her body not that there was much to be ashamed of.

“I am sure they don't. I am sure everyone is just staring at your tits trying to read the sundials.” Julie said as we walked past and Mira turned to walk with us.

“What sun dials?” Mira looked confused.

“That one right there.” Julie reached over and pinched her friends hard nipple through her top giving it a little jiggle.

“Ah.” Mira covered her chest with her hand and quickly pulled away laughing. Her tits jiggling in her arms as she held them. She reached down and pinched her cups and pulled them up over her breasts and let them go making her tits drop and bounce.

“So Jake. You coming to the party?” Mira asked as she looked over.

“Not really my thing.” I shook my head.

“Don't tell me you can't dance.” Mira smirked.

“No I can dance. I just don't do the whole Frat boy thing.” I shook my head.

“You could come and just hang with us the whole time.” Mira gave a shrug.

“Don't push. If he doesn't want to come he doesn't have to but you are more then welcome sugar.” Julie interjected and looked at me.

“Thanks.”

“Don't worry. I will keep the guys from grinding up on your girl here.” Mira teased as she came up next to Julie and began to dance beside her making Mira's tits bounce.

“Who is going to keep you from doing it is the question.” Julie said as she pushed her friend back accidentally getting a handful of her bikini bound breasts.

“You know you love me.” Mira bit her tongue playfully as we entered the dorm and quickly covered herself. “Oh shit. They keep it cold enough in here.”

“Mmm hmm Misses I don't need a shirt.” Julie grinned.

“I think my nipples just popped up like two turkey timers.” Mira smiled and cupped her breasts rubbing them. As we entered the common room we saw Piper sitting with Rory and Amy. The three of them doing painting on the chess pieces and board. Rory seemed to have found the help he wanted.

“Hey guys.” Piper smiled as she looked up.

“Hey pip.” Mira smiled as she came over and put an arm around her and kissed her cheek. The girls treated Piper like sort of a little sister. “What are you three doing?”

“The ladies are helping with my short film. Amy is on makeup.” He smiled as Amy was currently detailing a black bishop with a touch of silver nail polish. “Piper is doing wardrobe.” He said as he looked over at piper who was adding a clear coat to the black queen on her finger to make it shine.

“And I am handling set design to get things ready for filming.” Rory smiled as he was cutting painters tape into small squares and sticking them over the white squares as he had already painted the black ones.

“Oh you know you should totally add some gray using a makeup brush to that to give the floor a marble look.” Mira said as she came over and leaned forward on her arms pressing her tits between her arms.

Rory looked right at her tits and then up at her. “Sorry were you saying something I got distracted.”

“Ugh. Behave.” Amy said and pooped him.

“I didn't know you had meet Piper yet?” I looked at Rory shaking my head.

“I hadn't had the pleasure till now. The little cutie just showed up on our door step while you were out. She was asking me about the shirt thing you mentioned last night.”

“I got his and Amy's measurements encase I need another model later and I was bored so I decided to help out.” Piper smiled. “I actually would love a chance to work in the wardrobe department making different outfits.” She smiled happily. I had never thought about it but I suppose since we had film classes and fashion there have to be classes that crossed over that made costumes for the students. Piper held up the queen on her finger and gave it a wiggle. “What do you think?”

“That I am pretty sure there is a joke about you fingering the queen but I am not going to go there.” Julie teased.

“Ewe. Julie.” Piper blushed and pulled the piece off her finger and set it aside doing the very tip last.

“Your pretty good at that Amy.” Julie looked at Amy who was doing fine details.

“I do my own nails all the time.” Amy shrugged. “Not much different.”

“So how the pictures come out Jake?” Piper looked up at me.

“Amazing. Want to see.” Julie answered and pulled off her bag.

“Of course.” Piper smiled.

Julie walked around pulling the envelope out of the front pouch and then pulled the envelope open and went straight to the pictures of her and the fountain as she laid them out between Amy and Piper. “Start with my favorites.”

“Wow.” Piper smiled as she picked one up.

“Damn girl. Save some sexy for the rest of us.” Mira said as she walked around behind Amy and the girls went through them.

“I love this one. How you get the book to glow Jake?” Piper asked.

“I have a little wand light for shooting in dark spots.” I shrugged.

“I know who to call when I need head shots done.” Amy smiled as she looked at the ones of Julie in the pencil skirt.

“If Rory doesn't mind.” I shrugged.

“Dude. She wants to be an actress. I would be fine with her doing nude scenes if she wanted to. Mostly for the bragging rights. What is the point of having a hot girlfriend if you can't show her off a little.” Rory shrugged as he was looking up at the pics upside down.

“Will you stop.” Amy blushed and shook her head at him.

“We having a party in here?” Sam said as she came into the common room having just gotten back from who knows where.

“Something like that. How we doing today?” Julie looked at her tit.

“Fine.” Sam shrugged and picked up the picture of her at the fountain. “Nice dress.”

“Thanks.”

“Here Jake. Or dumb ass mail guys can't tell the difference between a six and an eight on the envelope and stuck your package in my box.” Sam said as she dug into her bag. I saw she was carrying several things she had bought for who knows what.

“You realize how that sounded right?” Julie grinned at her.

“Yes, and it is as close as his package will ever get to my box. Who is Britney?” She smiled and looked at me as she pulled out letter sized box wrapped in brown shipping paper.

“Oh god. The package wasn't ticking was it.” I smirked. I hadn't heard much from Britney since we had started school but I missed the little shit. Just not the crazy shit she pulled on me.

“Not that I noticed but she wrote on it.” Sam flipped it over. “So the next girl you meet will not get away. Love Brit.” Sam smiled. Brit had even given the package a kiss making me even more suspicious.

“Why? Who is she Buddy?” Rory asked.

“My ex-girlfriends best friend. She would only send me something to fuck with me.” I shook my head and took the box lifting it to my ear and giving it a shake. Thankfully it was to small to be a sexy toy of any kind and to heavy to be her panties which seemed like something she would pull.