To The Photo Store.

I went off and shot another roll of film more for something to do to kill an hour more then anything. I got some pretty good shots but they would have been better early morning or late at night and the sun was getting higher in the sky so the shadows were pretty harsh in places as it got closer to noon so I gave up. After earlier I found my mind wondering back to our little art session. I was still full from breakfast so an early lunch didn't sound appealing so mostly I just wondered the parts of the campus I had left to explore looking for pictures to take later of good spots to get shots of people later. When time got close enough I headed for photo store. They didn't open till noon on Sundays and only did drop offs and pick ups. They didn't do any developing of any kind till Monday morning. I didn't think the owner was religious or anything so much as he didn't want the headache of dealing with who wanted Sundays off for church and who could work.

As I approached, I unexpectedly ran into Angel, who appeared as if she had just stepped out of church. Her wire church hat, that was elegantly adorned with a satin ribbon, gracefully shielded her face from the harsh midday sun. Beneath the hat her dark hair was neatly coiffed, showcasing a pair of delicate pearl earrings that added a touch of refinement. Angel wore a stylish knee-length light blue dress, its fabric adorned with light floral patterns and white dream. A slender silver cross pendant hung gracefully from her neck, catching the sunlight as it hung just above her ample bosom as it bounced as she walked. Completing the ensemble, Angel strutted confidently in a pair of stylish white stockings and blue heels that perfectly complemented her vibrant outfit. With each click of her heels on the concrete, her voluptuous bosom gently bounced, and her full womanly hips swayed from side to side, adding a captivating rhythm to her confident stride.

“Oh hey boo.” A warm smile graced her lips as she came toward me.

“Wow. Angel.” I smiled looking the caramel skinned beauty over again up close. “You look nice.”

“Why thank you boo. Aren't you sweet. Just got out of church but can't wait to get out of these shoes.” She looked down giving her foot a twist from side to side while showing off her stocking clad heel.

“What is up with the the lens?” I asked noticing she was holing one of her camera lenses but didn't have any of her other photo equipment.

“Not sure. There is a rattle. Not sure if I dropped it or set it down to hard. Hopefully nothing major because I don't want to have to buy another.”

“You want to borrow mine till you get it fixed?” I said opening my bag.

“That is sweet but I couldn't do that boo.” She smirked at me and put her hand on her hips.

“I have a second digital camera and they both came with lenses so I have a spare.” I said detaching my wide angle lens from my camera that I had been using to shoot pictures of buildings.

"Thanks, boo. You're a lifesaver," Angel said, touching my arm. She leaned in, planting a kiss on my cheek. The gentle brush of her voluptuous body against mine left a lingering warmth on my skin. before taking the second lens.

“I can take the broken one and look at it for you if you like.” I shrugged.

“You know how?” She gave me a curious glance as she handed over the lens.

“I have done it a few times. I did a shoot on the beach over the summer and I thought I never get all of the sand out. It gets everywhere.” She laughed and stuffed the lens I gave her in her large purse.

“Oh no need to tell me boo. I love the beach but not all that sand with all these curves. If you know what I mean." She laughed.

"Yeah. I teased my last girlfriend of bringing back a sand box in her brassier." I nodded. I held the camera lens up, examining it closely and moving it back and forth. The gentle tapping sound reached my ears, indicating the subtle movement of something small within. It wasn't the familiar rattle of a loose aperture, my initial suspicion. "Sounds like a loose screw or something small. Nothing major, but I'll take a closer look. I doubt it affected your pictures, but if a lens or something comes loose because of it, it could have," I explained with a hint of concern. Hopefully I could take it apart. Find the loose piece and put it back together. If it would have been the aperture with the small sliding blades that opened and closed or something then I might need to bring it to a pro with the proper tools.

“Thank you boo. You would save me a world of problems if you can fix it.” She smiled and took my arm as we walked toward the photo store. “Oh. I saw you by the hill this morning but you were walking away when I noticed you.”

“Thought that was you.” I smiled though I had only seen her ass it was hard to miss her round voluptuous derriere.

“You should have come over and said hi boo. Me and my friends don't bit.” She teased and gave me smirk.

“Yes. Me approaching you and your sun bathing friends in your bikinis with a camera would have went over real well.” I shook my head.

“Fair point boo. All those hoochies would have all wanted you to take there pictures. You be lucky to make it out alive sug.” She teased as she laughed making her tits jiggle in her dress. So how are things going with your girl you had to fish out of the fountain.”

“Good.” I smiled thinking of earlier.

“Oh my god. You are blushing. Did someone get some boo. Sis she make a man out of you.” Angel teased and gave me a playful elbow.

“Not exactly.” I shook my head not wanting to go into details.

“Oh but something happened. You look like the cat that ate the canary sug. At least you picked a white girl with some curves boo. Give you something to grab onto. I mean her behind isn't as nice as mine but she has enough there to squeeze but at least she has some nice breasts.” Angel teased. I could see why she had so many guy friends. Angel was the type of girl who was fun and flirty without being crass.

“I am afraid few women can compete with you in that area Angel.” I said.

She blushed and she shook her head at me. “Ahh. You say the sweetest things boo.” She playfully bumped me with her ass.

“On your right.” I heard someone yell and heard the rumble sound of a skate board behind me and felt someone slap my ass and looked to see Frankie roll by. “Hey Jake.” She smiled as she skated past giving a two finger salute.

“Hey Frankie.” I smirked. Least she got my name right though she seemed to be in a hurry to get somewhere.

“Friend of yours?”

“My roommates classmate. Friend of a friend.” I smirked and then decided to change the subject. “So you do any paid photography work angel or is this all new to you.” She had a good eye for it in class so I wouldn't be surprised if she had done some work in high school or something.

“You know that girl at the mall who puts kids on Santa's lap or the Easter bunnies and takes there picture. That was me. Every holiday since I was sixteen." Suddenly I pictured her in an elf custom and a pair of tights bending over. I bet she was popular with the fathers. "I can not wait till we do portraits and such as people.” She smiled. We talked photography as we walked. She had some experience similar to me being on the school yearbook club though she also filled Rebecca's role as photo-editor.

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“Welcome.” The old man behind the counter said as we entered the shop. He had a slightly receding hairline with brown and gray hair pulled back into a pony tail and a short but well maintained beard. Friendly but aged blue eyes sat behind a pair of glasses. He had well-worn, button-up shirt and comfortable slacks that give him a relaxed yet professional look.

“Ms. Armstrong. What can I do for you?” He smiled greeting Angel

“Picking up. Did my pictures turn out okay because I think the lens I used might have been be busted.” She walked ahead of me.

“No the pictures are fine I am glad to say. Here you go dear.” He grabbed them out from under the counter.

“Thank you.” She smiled as she took them and pulled them open and gave them a look over and smiled.

“And you are the kid with the lady in red from yesterday. Say you as the two of you were heading out the door. That is a beautiful model young man. Make sure you treat that lady with respect.” He grinned at me. I could tell he was an old horn dog.

“Thanks. I will. Williams. Picking up from yesterday and dropping off these.” I laid down the two film rolls.

“More of your lovely lady friend I hope? I love architecture as much as the next photographer but I can only look at so much of it. Those pics you took of the lady were a surprise when I developed them.” He smiled as he began to fill out the envelope for the rolls I had laid on the table.

“Some and some architecture. I had a mixed morning.” I replied.

“Good to mix it up son. Shooting the same thing gets boring.” he smiled as he glanced up.

“I need double of the roll ladies.” I said remembering the girls wanted copies.

“One for you and one for them. Got you.” He smiled.

“Jake. Boy.” Angel threw me a sassy smirk. “Julie will have your behind boo.”

“Not like that. It's for next weeks project. We have to get action shots so I got a jump on it this morning and she was there when I took them.” I shook my head.

“Um hmm. That is your story and you are sticking to it?” She smiled.

“Yep.” I nodded.

“Mind if I steal a peek at your pics. I will show you mine if you show me yours.” Angel stepped closer. I just giggled and shook my head at the way she had said it and gave her a look.

“Boy. You know what I meant. Don't make me smack that behind boo.” She smirked.

“Sure. Just don't go stealing my ideas.” I said and slid the pictures over.

She opened my envelope and went through them. “Wow. Boo. These are amazing. I mean it. You are going to kill it this week.” She smiled.

“Hope so. I haven't been so much as mentioned before now in class.” I frowned.

“Maybe something just been holding you back. You seemed a little sad till this week.” She smiled.

“Getting over a relationship will do that to you.” I frowned.

“I hear you. Been in my share of those ones myself. Problem with dating is it never ends well. Every breakup suck Baby.” She said as she flipped through the pics. “Think I will keep this.” She said as she pretend like she was going to stuff one of my pictures in her purse.

“Hey now.”

“Teasing boo. I love your pics though.” She shook her head and put it back.

-

After that we parted ways. She headed back for campus while I decided to hit the coffee shop. Though I wasn't hungry I had woken up way to early. I was pretty sure that was where Frankie had been on the way to so I wouldn't be surprised if I ran into her on her way back. The one person I didn't expect to run into during the middle of the day was the sexy goth redhead Sam who was walking away from me in a pair of tight ass black jeans that hugged her nice round ass that I had gotten pretty intimate with last night.

“Hey Sam.” I said as I ran to catch up with her.

“Hello Tiger.” Sam smiled at me though blushed slightly as she pulled up a pair of dark tinted glasses from her eyes.

“You been hiding from me?” I grinned as we had not seen one another since.

“Little bit. Thought you might need time to cool off.” She teased and licked her lips as she laughed.

“Little bit.” I smiled and nodded. “So where you coming from?”

“Thrift store. Found a few cheap dress clothes.” She old up a plastic bag and opened it up. I was surprised to see they were not all black.

“For the job interview?” I asked.

“Yep.”

“If you need to use my printer you are more then welcome.” I smiled.

“Only if you let me buy you a new printer cartridge after.” She smirked.

“How many prints you plan on making?” I shook my head though i was sure it was her not wanting to owe me anything.

“I don't know. I might need some help going through them and picking the best ones if you really want to help a bitch out. Hell knows I can't be subjective about my own work.” She frowned.

“Are we talking nudes?” I smirked. As fun as it sounded I didn't want to end up sitting next to her with a boner as we went through her pictures.

“Maybe some nip slips and such but I mostly did non nudes for people. Not showing you the ones I did just for me and my girlfriends.” She shrugged.

“Fine maybe later. Rory is probably still fucking Amy's brains out in our room.” I rolled my eyes. They might make a break for lunch or they could just order in.

“Sounded more like he she was **** a grizzly bear when I left earlier from the sound I heard.” Sam smiled.

“Oh god.” I closed my eyes and shook the thought out of my head.

“Can I ask you a personal question?” Sam bit her lip.

“Sure. I think we are at a point where you can considering last night.” I teased.

“You and your girl ever go lingerie shopping? The busty one from last night. Your Ex.” Sam asked.

“Occasionally. Why?”

“Ms. Dewinters suggested more or less that I try buying some lingerie and wear it in public under my clothes to improve my self-esteem.” Sam shrugged. It seemed her and our teacher discussed a lot of stuff not covered on the curriculum but then Sam didn't have a lot of people to go to and Mrs. Dewinters seemed like the type who would go out of her way to help a student. “She told me that she wears it in class to help her feel sexy.”

“Not that she needs it. Great. Now I really will never be able to pay attention in class. Thank you for that fucking image.” I rolled my eyes. She was hot enough without me picturing her underwear.

“Your welcome.” Sam teased.

“Anyways. I have bought bras and stuff before but never even been in a lingerie store. I thought about maybe asking Juliette but since we are here and as a guy you would know what guys like.” Sam pointed up at the sign of the store we had stopped in front of.

"Secret Seduction. Okay. So I need to work on my timing because I walked right into this one.” I smirked as I was standing right in front of the place and had't noticed. The place looked pretty high end and not one of those trashy teen places one might see in the mall that also sold club wear.

“Yeah. Your situational awareness sucks ass if I was trying to kidnap you.. Think of it this way. You get to be the first person to see me in it.” Sam smiled and wiggled her eyebrows.

So time for my yearly trip. Will be writing when I can over the holidays but no promises how much.