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Chapter 18 by zankoo zankoo

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Second pose: casual at home

"Let's go for the overalls look," Danny suggested. Katie was happy to move onto another outfit. She enjoyed the previous routine, especially once she got out of her bra (and how much she saw Sam admiring her body), but she found the overalls strangely sexy.

Katie slipped back behind the drape again. She pulled off the khaki shorts and the blue shirt from the first session, and stretched her body out. She lowered the panties from the previous outfit, and pulled them off. Once again, she stood at the mirror, admiring her body. _Am I an exhibitionist or a voyeur? I can't stop staring at myself. _Then she realized: I'm a narcissist. A narci-bition-eur. She began to laugh at her own joke. As she rubbed her sensitive breasts and giggled, she started to feel a bit tingly. The overalls might push her into some risky territory if she wasn't careful ... or maybe, even if she was.

She had chosen a simple cotton bra-and-panty set to go with the overalls. They were dark blue with white polka dots. Over that, she pulled a simple white tank top, and then the overalls. Her preferred style was to let one strap of the overalls stay disconnected. This meant that one of her breasts was a bit more featured in this look, though covered by both a bra and a tank top, it wasn't anything inappropriate. Down the side of the overalls, the tank was cropped short, so the skin of her side, just above her hip, showed before the low waist line of the overalls.

She chose to be barefoot for this look. She had a recent pedicure, and she cared for her feet, keeping the skin smooth and clean, with attention to well maintained nails.

She emerged from the drape, and Sam smiled in appreciation. Danny looked up from the camera, and said, "Let's start sitting on the floor." Katie quickly sat on the white sheet in front of the drape. She pulled her knees up to her chest and wrapped her arms around her legs. "Yeah, that looks great," said Danny.

Katie continued to shift positions, which included sitting cross-legged, up on her knees, and lying on her stomach looking up at the camera. After a few more poses, she stood, which was the first time that her full body was in the light.

"Something's weird about your shirt," said Danny. "I thought it was white?"

"It is." Katie looked down. "What's the issue?"

"Do you see it, Sam?"

"Yeah. I think -- are you wearing something under it? It's showing through."

"Oh, I see. It's another bra problem. I'm beginning to think you guys don't want me in bras for this shoot!" Katie laughed. "You shoulda just told me. I don't have to wear them, you know."

She turned her back to Danny and Sam, and lowered the other strap of the overalls. She then pulled the tank top over her head. Sam said, "Oh, you don't -- okay, never mind."

Katie turned over her shoulder. "I don't what? I thought the bra was showing through?"

"Yeah, you're right."

Her back still facing the men, Katie pulled the bra over her head. She reached for the tank top, leaning over to her right, which meant that Sam had a perfect view of the side of her right breast hanging forward. Katie glanced his way, saw that he saw her, and smiled. She tried to make eye contact with him, but he glanced away. She pulled her tank top back over her chest, repositioned the overalls strap, and turned back around.

"Uh ..." Danny stammered.

"What now?" said Katie.

"It's actually a new issue. Now that you don't have a bra on, your nipples are poking through the tank."

Katie sighed. "So ... should I just remove my nipples? Come on, guys. Don't be so square. Girls have nipples, what's the big deal?"

Danny shrugged. "It's your pictures, Katie. Whatever you like."

"Great, then let's do some more like this -- and then I have another idea."

Katie posed for the next series, and occasionally between shots, she touched her own breast, which made her nipples get a little harder each time.

"Okay, guys. What do you think about overalls with no shirt?"

Danny froze. "Is this still casual home? It's starting to sound a little racy."

"I don't think you know my home," Katie mumbled quietly. Louder, she continued, "Oh, I think it'll be fun." She lowered the other strap of the overalls, and pulled her tank top off. She replaced both overalls straps. She did all of this without hiding from the men, and no one said anything about it. She wasn't sure if they even noticed, but she was enjoying her own brazen attitude.

"There," she said. The overalls were a little big on her, and from the side, her breasts were almost completely exposed.

"Katie, I think we need to take a look at something. More of your skin is showing now, and under the lights, it doesn't look like your upper shoulders where we applied some makeup and cream." Sam began to rummage around in his cabinets.

"What does that mean?" Katie asked, maybe a little bit hopeful.

"It means that you may have to apply a little make up or lotion to your exposed skin." Sam brought over a small tub of cream. "This should work. It's a moisturizer, but it also helps control the reflections from the lights."

Katie took the tub. But I wanted you to do it, Sam. "So what do I do?" she asked, feigning her oblivion.

"You just dab it on and, um, rub it in." Sam swallowed nervously. Katie just stared at him, willing him to demonstrate. Finally, he took the step. "Here, let me show you." He took a scoop of the cream from the tub. "Lift your arm and turn toward me." As she did, the entire side of her right breast was exposed and directly in front of Sam. "You, um, put some cream here, and just massage it into the skin."

Sam applied the cream to the side of her breast with three fingers, and started rubbing in a circular pattern. With each circle, he covered more and more of her breast. He went back to the tub for another dollop of cream, and this time took her full breast in his hand. His fingers went underneath the flesh to the slight crease in the skin between the bottom of her breast and the flatter part of her lower abdomen. He continued to massage the cream into her tit, just avoiding contact with her nipple. He went back for a third scoop of lotion, and this time, his hand went straight into the opening in the side of the overalls, and took full grasp of her entire breast. His fingers massaged her nipple, and she reeled her head back in pleasure.

"Sam," Danny said quietly. Sam took the cue. He stood behind Katie, lotion on both his hands, and reached around her from behind, thrusting his hands into her overalls. He cupped both her breasts, and massaged firmly, slowly, and steadily. Katie moaned. Sam aggressively continued his work on her flesh. He turned her body (keeping his behind her) until she was facing the cameras again. Katie licked her lips and moaned again. Danny quietly began taking pictures again, working to avoid Sam in the photo, but aiming to capture Katie's pleasure.

Sam was getting pretty aroused by all this. His cock began to twitch in his pants as he pressed his body into Katie from behind. When she felt his erection against her ass, she bent forward. The overall straps on both sides fell down her shoulders. Sam pulled his hands away from Katie's breasts, and the overall straps fell completely down her arms, fully exposing her tits to the camera. Danny continued taking pictures, now aiming less for Katie's face and more for her upper body. Sam took a step back, and Katie quickly turned. "Where are you going?"

Sam wasn't sure what she was implying, but he gingerly stepped forward again. "Touch me." Katie instructed. Sam leaned toward her, once again pressing his groin against her ass. "No, touch me here." She reached back and took his hands, and placed them on her breasts again.

Sam worked his fingers into her boobs once more, focusing on her nipples, which were becoming extremely firm and hard. Danny had moved forward with a handheld camera, and was taking close shots of Katie's face. Katie sensed him close to her, and opened her eyes to stare at Danny. He continued to snap photos, and Katie used the face-to-face eye contact as inspiration. Sam, meanwhile, kept grinding against Katie's ass, and groping her perfectly firm breasts.

Over time, the rhythm slowed, and Katie found herself needing to shift position. She stood up, and Sam released his grip on her. She was now fully in the light, overalls fallen to her waist, the polka dot panties partially visible, and her full breasts on display to the room. Realizing that any line of false modesty had long been crossed, she simply said, "Okay, now what?"

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