A Photo

It only took a couple of seconds for the present to come through. It was a picture. I opened it up and almost dropped my phone. It showed Sophie stood facing away from a full length mirror, wearing a blue bikini. While not as revealing as the sort of bikini you might see some girls online wear, it was certainly more revealing than I'd ever seen anyone else wear in person. It was three triangles of fabric covering her nipples and vagina, all tied together with string. The top two triangle covered a decent amount her boobs, but on her large chest they left a small amount of the bottom of her breast visible. I could see in the mirror that the bottom piece of fabric continued around to hide her butt crack, though it was clearly struggling, her round butt cheeks almost eating it up entirely. She was smiling happily at the camera, showing her dimples.

I stared at the picture for who knows how long and realised at some point I'd started masturbating. I came in less than a minute, my heart beating rapidly in my chest.

I flopped onto my bed, unable to think of anything but the photo, and choice of images for her character. What could they mean? Surely she wasn't coming onto me? Soon my erection was returning, and despite trying to distract myself thinking about the D&D campaign, soon I was busy jacking off again. That finally cleared my head, and I sat back at my desk and got back into planning the session.

I worked away for about an hour before I heard my phone buzz again.

Sophie: No thank you?

Oh shit, I'd totally forgotten to text her back!

Me: Sorry, I got distracted! Thank you!

'Got distracted', what the hell was wrong with me! She'd know exactly what I was doing. She must think I'm such a disgusting loser.

Sophie: Haha, that's ok, did you like it?

Did I like it? What on Earth was I suppose to reply to that?

Me: Yes I did, you look stunning!

Sophie: Well thank you! In return for you complement I'll send you another present

My heart began hammering away in my chest and it felt like the butterflies in my stomach had been injecting steroids and then decided to riot. It only took a couple of seconds for the picture to come through, but I'm surprised I didn't have a heart attack in that time. I tapped to open the picture, my hand actually shaking. In the picture she was still wearing the same blue bikini, this time at the beach. The photo was clearly taken by a third party and showed her facing the camera and squeezing her boobs together with her arms as she leant forward. This caused her boobs to look like they were on the verge of bursting out of her top. I looked closely and I swear I could see a hint of her left areola. She was looking coyly at the camera, biting her lower lip. I was struggling to pull my stiff dick out of my pants when I remembered that I still had to thank her.

Me: Thank you! Another stunner :)

Sophie: Aww, thanks!

Sophie: I hope you weren't hoping for another one with that complement, because that's it for today ; )

I finally pulled my cock out of my pants and began jacking off. I was about thirty seconds in when my brain finally caught up with the rest of my body. Wait, who the hell took the photo? It must have been Steve, which meant he must have gotten to see Sophie in that shameless pose in person. For some reason this thought pushed me over the edge and I came almost instantly.

I got back to readying myself for the session that night, trying not to dwell on what had just happened. It was going to be a great session, with the party arriving in a new continent. This also meant it would be easy to introduce a new character to the party.

A bit before my eighteenth birthday I'd moved downstairs, where there was an almost granny flat setup. It had a main room, with some couches, a dining room and a kitchenette, and off that my bedroom and a bathroom. with plenty of room down there, that's where we had played D&D for the last little while, which had the added advantage of not keeping my parents up when we went late, which we did almost every time.

My friends started rocking up a little before the official start time of 6, everyone seemingly eager for the next part of the campaign. Blake was the first to arrive. He was about my height, but he was significantly pudgier around the middle, and would have been more than twice my weight. He said hi and then got straight into the snacks I always had set out on the table. Next were Harry and Dan, who must have met up on the way in, as Harry was already talking Dan's ear off about the latest anime he was watching.

"It's so great, this dumb popular bitch turns down the main character just cos he's a weeb, and then as soon he gets his powers he turns her into a slime lol. I wish I could do that to all those dumb females at our school!"

Harry was short, scrawny, with a narrow face, and, as you can probably guess, he's a raging misogynist, brought up on 4chan. Dan on the other hand seems like he shouldn't belong in our group, standing over 6 foot with broad shoulders and a plain yet handsome face. That is until you saw him in a social situation for more than 10 seconds, where you'd see that he was painfully shy. Despite looking like he should be, he wasn't much into sports, so he'd ended up gravitating towards our group, where he eventually broke out of shell. He was still agonising to watch when interacting with anyone else, but he'd even get into character for D&D with us.

Last to arrive was Tom, who was tall and lanky, with a pointy nose and big ears sticking out awkwardly from his head. With everyone there I quickly got their attention.

"Just need to let you guys know that we've got a guest player joining us tonight."

"Oh, is your brother home from uni?" asked Harry.

"Umm no, it's actually Sophie."

"Which Sophie? Do we know her?"

"Sophie from school."

All of their jaws dropped as they figured out who I was talking about. Then they all started speaking at once

"How the hell did you-"

"-no way that-"

"-bitch will probably just make fun-"

"Guys guys, calm down," I interjected, "she'll be here any second, so just keep cool and don't embarrass me, please!"

Just then we heard steps on the stairs, and then in walked Sophie.