Step back out so Piper can change.

“Sorry.” I threw my hands up and closed my eyes as I stepped back out of the door and closed it waiting for her to get dressed. A few seconds later the door opened back and Piper stood on the other side of the door.

“Hi. You can come in. Sorry about flashing you. I swear it was not whatever it looks like.” Piper said as she blushed.

“It looked like you were measuring your bust point but I could be wrong.” I smiled as I stepped inside.

“Okay maybe it is what it looked like.” Piper said as I heard her moving around.

“Thank god. I was thinking it was some kind of self bondage thing.” Julie teased and I had to suppress a laugh.

“Jules.” Piper protested.

“What. Hell knows I have no room to judge. Cute bra by the way.” Julie said.

“Thanks.” Piper said and looked at me as she adjusted her glasses. “So I am Piper. I am Jules roommate like she said. Nice to meet you.” Piper offered her hand as she bit her lip. She seemed to be the total opposite of her friend seeming more shy and reserved in nature. She had thrown on one of the schools T-shirts they had given us during the freshman mixer. “You know body measurements?”

“Mom is a tailor. I know enough sewing to fixing a button or mend a ripped seam and that is about it.” I shrugged.

“So how did the pictures go?” Piper asked as she looked at me and turned towards Julie or Jules as she called her. Piper was a cute girl but she seemed a little bashful though friendly. She reminded me a bit of my friend Britney being short but the similarities ended there as she seemed sweet hearted where Britney was a firecracker.

“That is what I am about to find out. May I have the memory card kind sir.” Julie said sitting at her desk. I reached for my camera to grab out the memory card.

“Have you been messing with my body-chan figures?” Julie pointed to the two plastic figurines on her desk as she looked at Piper. They reminded me of the wooden dolls you could get at any art shop only they were far more articulate and detailed as well as made out of plastic. The two dolls, one male and one female, were in a doggy style position. I was guessing Julie used them as reference for drawing bodies.

“Sorry that was Mira. She came by wanting to know if we wanted to go to diner with her but I said you were out.” Piper replied. I guess Mira had a bit of a naughty sense of humor which didn't surprise me any.

“I ate with Jake so I am good.” Julie smirked.

“Here you go my lady.” I said as I handed her the card. Julie slid it in and transferred the pics over and began to go through them starting with the ones in the Cafe where I had blurred the crowd then going to the next where they were ghost like.

“Oh wow.” Piper said as she came over and leaned over behind her friend. I tried not to look down her top at her cute little bra but found it a little hard. I drew my eyes to the screen focusing on the pics of Julie.

“I know. These were fun to take.” Julie looked over at her.

“How did you blur all the people and keep her in focus?” Piper asked.

“I was sitting perfectly still and he shot the picture for ten seconds so everyone else was moving.” Julie answered.

“Neat.” Piper smiled and leaned on her arm as she propped up her chin and adjusted her glasses. Julie continued to scroll reaching the ones where I had done the light writing in the cafe.

“How did you do that one?” Piper asked as she pointed with her finger

“A flashlight. He was moving it around me. You can't see him because he was really fast. Typical of most guys.” Julie teased as she glanced up at me not giving me a chance to answer. It was probably for the best as her answers were not as long winded as mine.

“Hey now.” I said reaching over and tickled her neck making her pull away slightly as she giggled.

“I can't wait to post these all. The next one is for my little sisters.” Julie said as she pulled up the I love U one where she had made heart hands.

“Cute.” Piper smiled.

“Here is me walking like a model at super speed.” Julie said as she continued through them looking at each for a second before getting to the glow sticks. “These were my favorites to take.” Julie smiled.

“Wow. I bet. Kind of looks like you are wielding light sabers.” Piper smiled.

“Oh we should try that. Have a mock light saber fight using this.” Julie glanced up at Piper and then turned toward me.

“If you can find the light sabers.” I shrugged. I was sure someone had to have some on campus somewhere.

“Sadly that was all the pics we got today. Tomorrow though he promised to take me out to get some shots. You should ask Jake to take some pics of you sometime if he doesn't mind.

“No. I am not as comfortable showing off my body as you are in pictures.” Piper replied.

“I think you have a cute little body.” Julie reached over and gave her a little pinch on the ass.

“Jules.” Piper jumped and popped her hand. Pipers phone chimed and she pulled it from her pocket. “That would probably be Mira. You sure you don't want anything?”

“I wouldn't mind you bringing me back some desert.” Julie shrugged.

“I can do that.” Piper nodded.

“You can go with them if you like.” I shrugged.

“No. I just got back and I am to tired to go back out a third time. I have ran to go get Pizza, and then coffee, so my feet are totally against the whole idea of heading out again. I think I will join you and grab my laundry but that is about as far as my happy ass is going tonight.”

“Well I am going to go see if Mira is ready then.” Piper leaned over and gave Julie a peck on the cheek.

“Okay.” Julie kissed her back on the cheek.

“Jake. It was nice to meet you.” Piper looked at me.

“You as well.” I smiled.

“I bet.” Julie teased considering I had seen Piper in her bra when we meet.

Piper blushed and walked over to her desk to grab her keys. “Oh hey. You should ask him if he wants to do the shirt project if you haven't found anyone yet?” Piper smiled.

“What shirt project?” I frowned hoping I wasn't about to get roped into some silly thing.

“Our teacher has us making shirts as or first official project now that we have covered knots, stitches, templates and everything else sewing related we can actually do some damn sewing. Catch is we have to make one for a female and one for a male to see the difference in body types between a man and a woman. Me and Piper are doing one for each other but I need to make one for a guy as well.”

“I am no model.” I shook my head.

“You don't have to be. You just have to come in. try it on and show it fits you is all. Needless to say most of the class is female students so we can all fight over the three gay guys in class or we can make them for someone else in the school. You even get to keep the shirt afterwards when I am done. So its a win for you because who doesn't like free stuff.”

“Why not.” I shrugged.

“Thank you.” Julie smiled as she stood up.

“If you need another I can try to get Rory for Piper if you like.” I joked.

“Who is Rory?” Piper asked.

“Jake's roommate. You would like him.” Julie replied.

“He is more the male model type then I am. He is on the swim team so he has like no shame in his body.” I shrugged to which Piper grinned.

“Are you still mad you got kicked out of your room.” Julie teased.

“No. It worked out better for me.” I smiled. I was sure Rory was doing okay two but he was the last thing on my mind at the moment.

“Well I am off. Jake It was nice meeting you. Let me know what he says.”

“You as well. I will.” I replied to Piper.

“So where is that measuring tape you had?” Julie asked.

“On my bed.” Piper said as she was on her way out the door.

“You ever have your measurements done before?” Julie asked as she went over and grabbed it.

“Mom did them for my suit for prom but I don't remember them.” I replied as she had done alternations so it fit me perfectly.

“Okay loose the shirt so I can get your measurements.” Julie came back with the tape.

“Of course. This was all a ploy to get me out of my clothes.” I joked unbuttoning my dress shirt.

“Damn. He is on to me.” Julie smiled slyly as I unbuttoned it..

She smiled as I pulled it off. “Undershirt to.”

“Really?” I shook my head and pulled it off as well.

“No I just wanted to see if you would do it without question plus you saw me in my bra so it seemed only fair.” Julie grinned mischievously and touched my chest and ran it down to my stomach. “Damn. You actually have a little muscle under there.”

“I figured out push ups and sit ups keep me awake when studying. About all the time I have for exercise.” It was the only time I managed to get a workout in. It was my go to when I needed a quick burst of energy to study late and started to feel tired. That and iced coffee.

“Now is my turn to have you at my mercy for a change so hold still” Jules smiled slyly and threw the measuring tape around my neck and pulled it snug. “You have a color preference?”

“Red or blue. I have been told I look better in those colors.” I shrugged.

“Sounds about right with your complexion.” Julie let my neck free and grabbed a note pad she had on her desk and opened it to where a pencil was and wrote my name and my neck measurement. Julie smiled as she looked back at me and put the pencil behind her ear. “We will go with a deep blue I think. Arms up.” She smiled and I raised my arms. She stepped closer and pressed up against me as she ran the tape under one arm and around my back and then under the other and pulled the tape around. Her breasts rubbing up against me for a second or two as I glanced down. She stepped back and pulled the tape snug taking the measurement.

“Any choice of material?” She asked.

“Something warm for autumn that isn't wool I suppose.” I really had no clue other then I didn't want it to itch and to be something I could actually wear. I would have no use for something nice looking in the coming months if it wasn't warm and I would feel bad for not wearing it if she went through the trouble of making it.

“So something practical. I am thinking flannel but not plaid.” Julie stuck out her tongue at the word “plaid” and slid the tape down to my waist and pulled it snug around my tummy as her hands tickled slightly. “Something nice and thick to keep you warm but soft.”

“Thanks.” I smiled.

She leaned back over and wrote my chest and waist down on the paper and set the pencil down on the book and then brought the tape back around to the front and pinched it between her fingers resting it against my chest as her fingers grazed both of my nipples. “Measure the bust point.”

“Hey now.” I shook my head at her.

“Sorry. Couldn't resist.” Julie teased and measured across my chest and jotted it down then walked around running the tape down my arm. “Now arm length and bicep.” She said as she

“How long does it typically take to make a shirt anyways?” I asked making small talk.

“Depends. For me typically a day, maybe two. Never done a guys shirt so the buttons are on the opposite side that and could throw me off some. I am pretty fast though. I will be glad to finally get to use the sewing machine in class.” Julie shrugged. I was sure the professor was making them go through all the steps and holding there hands before setting them loose.

“Okay now the shoulders. Turn around please.” Julie said and I turned my back to her and she ran the tape from shoulder blade to shoulder blade.

“Mind if I get the rest of you encase I ever need to make you some pants or something to go with it next week.” Julie asked

“Do I have to take my pants off?” I looked back.

“Up to you but it be easier.” Julie said.

“You start sticking money in my boxers and I am out and they are staying on.” I shook my head at her and undid my fly while kicking off my shoes.

“Party popper. I was hoping you were not wearing any but I will take what I can get.” Julie giggled. Once I was striped down to my underwear and socks she got down on her knees in front of me giving me one hell of a view of her breasts and cleavage. I had to tell myself not to get hard in my head as my mind went to dirty thoughts of things she could do down there. She ran the tape down the outside of my leg then slid my boxers up a little to measure my thigh. Then she went to measure the inseam and the back of her hand brushed against my dick.

“Um that is not my leg.” I said, just about jumping in place.

“Oh my god.” Julie covered her mouth and laughed as she was actually blushing a little.

“That explains the hot girlfriend of yours.” She teased. “But I already kind of figured you are well hung.”

“Why is that?” I gave her a look.

“Really. The first thing I saw when we meet today was your feet when I looked up at you helping me. I always thought is was a rumor about guys with big feet but I guess there must be some truth to the rumor.” Julie winked.

“Are we done?” I smirked.

“Hang on one last measurement.” Julie held the measuring tape out in front of my crotch as if trying to eyeball my dick through my boxers now that she knew where it was.

“Hey now.” I gave her head a playful push with my finger tip. Not enough to knock her over but enough to make her stop.

“Just trying to help you out and see what size condoms you need to get in the future.” Julie teased

“Yep we are done. Beside I am not hard so you are not going to get an accurate measurement.” I shook my head.

“Well I will just leave twelve inches in the crotch if I do make you pants so as to not bunch everything up.” Julie said as she held out her hand for me to help her up.

“I am not that big.” I smirked.

“Thank god. You could kill a girl. You think Alice broke up with you because maybe she needed a break from that thing?” Julie gave me a tongue and cheek look before she leaned over and started writing in her book.

“Julie.” I blushed thinking about it.

“Just saying.” Julie teased as she bit down on the end of the pencil. “You can get dressed now. You know I should draw your cute ass sometime. I need all the practice I can get.”

“I am not really a model.” I shook my head though I appreciated the compliment.

“Still. I am not complaining. I at least want to do a sketch of your face. I do one of all of my friends.” Julie smiled.

“If you must.” I shrugged. “So what all are you up to tomorrow anyways. I hate to take you from anything important.” I said as I sat on the bed pulling my pants back on.

“The art prof is bringing back the model in the morning for those of us who want extra time to work on our shading so I might go there until you are done and meet up with you after lunch. Me and Mira are going to that party tomorrow night as you know but I am all yours between noon and sunset.” Julie smiled.

“So any clue what I should wear tomorrow? You have to have a favorite color or some idea on what looks good.” Julie asked.

“I do not know your taste yet. I still have a lot to learn about color in class as well. I know some colors can look better during certain times of the day or can effect what you are going for in a shot. Not to mention the location.” I shrugged and slid on my undershirt. I had read through the chapters on color but hadn't gotten much time to play with it and that could be weeks from now in class.

“How so?”

“It depends a lot on the shade but if you wear green in the woods or a blue swimsuit you would blend into the background more then stand out unless it is a close up shots. I wouldn't shoot you in anything brown around campus when the leaves start to change and fall or white if it snows in winter unless I was going for a theme or shooting close ups or a lot of detail can be lost in the shot.” I shrugged.

“Makes sense. Tell you what. I have a ton of stuff on my computer that my friend took for me and some even crappier pics I took myself. How about you get your laundry, I get mine, and you can look over my stuff on my laptop and tell me what you like. I typically do mine on Monday while doing homework but I have enough for a load.”

“How do you do your homework with the machines running?”

“I have three younger siblings remember. A few machines making noise is nothing.” Julie replied. “So want to go do laundry and take a peek at my unmentionables tumbling in the dryer. You can think of it as coming attractions if you keep taking pics of me.”