Chilling at home.

I sat at my computer when I got a text from Brit. I opened it to see a sexy picture of Jacqueline posed wearing a crop top that hung from one shoulder and dance shorts. A backwards baseball cap on her head as she struck a hip hop pose. My eyes went right to her breasts as it was clear she was not wearing a bra under the shirt and her nipples were outlined through her top. Jackie had a nice bedroom.

“”Hey. Any advice how we can improve these shots?”” The text read. The lighting and the back ground were good but could be better and her clothing choice didn't really pop with her darker tone. It was clear Brit had definitely been reading the book I had given her. I did a little surfing online before texting back as I thought of something they might have on hand to maybe brighten up the scene. The pose was great as she was turned just right to emphasize her breasts and bubble butt. She was not stiff at all.

After reading a bit I texted back. “'I think the image looks great personally. Maybe try some different colors. The internet suggest Dark skin tones pop in bold colors like yellow, royal blue, emerald green, and bright red. If she has any denim I would start there as a good medium ground before going with bolder.”” I thought that be something she diffidently have in her wardrobe. As for the lightening I had to think a bit. ““You want to position her near a window or a bright light source, but avoid direct harsh light that creates glare and avoid shadows under the eyes or nose from overhead lights. Too much light can also hurt with Jackie's fuller figure. “I would try shooting closer to the beige wall in the background as the wall would reflect some light onto her skin but also prove a good contrast. It's golden hour right now, so if you try a few outdoor shots, the lighting should be perfect. For the next half hour.”” I smiled thinking that should help. If you have any white Christmas lights, they would work great to bring out her skin tone without being overpowering and the highlights can really help her darker eyes pop. You can try them as a side light as well if you want or try it as a back drop to really make her pop against the background. Play around with it and play with different angles till you find one that works.”” I smiled knowing everyone had Christmas lights sitting somewhere in their house.

““Thanks, you never disappoint. Love you.”” Britt texted back. I was sure that keep the two of them busy for a awhile if not the rest of the night.

“Love you too.”” I texted back. It was actually nice to talk shop with someone and offer advice.

“Do you want me to send you the pics you took for me last night? It is your dick in them after all.”

“Thanks, but I am good.” I shook my head at the thought. I still remembered the image of her and Alice's tongue on my cock very well and did not need a picture to remember them by.

I played on my computer for a bit going over some of the pictures I had taken for Mrs. Fairchild. Sadly she had deleted all the naughty ones but looking back at the photos of the house I saw where I had room for improvement. They were good but not as good as I would have liked though it was my first time shooting a house.

I heard voices and women laughing coming from down the hall and wondered who could be here since I knew Ginny had left. I got up and left my room heading down the hallway to hear the sound of my mothers voice coming from my older sisters old room talking to someone. I knocked on the door.

“Come in.” A familiar voice replied. I entered to see mom standing behind Ms. Mona who was in her wedding dress that looked pretty good for being probably over a couple of decades old now and was in almost as good as condition as the day she had worn it.. It was clearly a size or two too small on her as the back was unzipped and her huge breasts threatened to spill over the top. It was easy to tell she was not wearing a bra in the strapless dress.

“Hey there cutie, I was just telling mother what an absolute sweetheart she raised.” Mrs. Mona smiled as me as she held her dress to her breasts to keep it from falling down, cupping a large mound in each hand. “Thanks for asking her to let it out for me.”

“You look very nice.” I said with a smile taking in her dress.

“Thank you sweetie, though I am not as slim as I used to be when we got married.” She smiled. Her smile widened as she noticed where my gaze had drifted, making no effort to hide them. She gave her large breasts a little squeeze and pressed them together causing her cleavage to deepen.

“I still have a bunch of material left over from my daughters dress so it's no problem. Jake can you be a dear and come hold the train so I can pin it in place?” Mom asked as she held up the train.

“Okay.” I rolled my eyes knowing better to argue but knowing I should have minded my own business. I walked over noticing Mrs. Mona's red laced panties peeking out the back of the unzipped back. “How do I do this?”

“Just hold the train on while I grab some pins.” Mom replied. I slid my hands on either side of Mrs. Mona's hips trying to keep the train in place while trying not to make it seem like I was trying to cop a feel, as much as I really wanted to.

“No need be shy sweetheart, I am not.” Ms. Mona looked back and placed her hand over mine as she gave a playful wink. Her warm fingers curled slowly over mine, pressing my palm more firmly into the soft flesh of her hip. She leaned back into my touch just slightly as my palms caressed the soft curves of her waist just above her ass. Her thumb began to slowly trace circles on the back of my hand, a small gesture that felt incredibly intimate and deliberate.

“The dress is very soft. Is this satin?” I smiled as I ran my thumb softly over her waist.

“Silk and satin blend. I am surprised a boy your age would know such things.” She replied as she ran her hand down over her hip.

“Mom has sent me to buy spools for her.” I gave a little shrug as I looked at Mrs. Mona in the mirror.

“And thanks to me teaching you how to sew, you got yourself that little girlfriend of yours.” Mom teased as she came back over and I rolled my eyes at her. Mom pinched the end of the train and I moved my hand over to her back to hold the train just above the gentle curve where her spine met the swell of her backside. The silk was cool against my fingertips, but I could feel the warmth of her skin radiating through the delicate fabric. My eyes wandered downward, tracing the unzipped line of the dress where it parted to reveal the smooth expanse of her tanned back, down to where the thin red lace of her thong emerged from beneath the fabric, disappearing between the soft roundness of her cheeks. Mona shifted slightly, her hips pressing back against my hands—not enough to be obvious, but enough to make my throat go dry as I gulped slightly. I could feel the heat radiating off her skin through the material, and for a moment, I forgot about the train I was supposed to be holding. She smiled at me in the mirror as mom moved around to the other side behind me and I moved my hand from her hip to her lower back.

“Once your mom alters the dress I was wondering if you can take some pictures of me in this old thing once it fits properly.” Mrs. Mona smiled as she raised her arm out of my mothers way and looked back over her left shoulder at me.

“I would be honored.” I nodded and gave a little smile.

“You raised such a gentleman Mrs. Mona.” Mrs. Mona teased as she gave me a wink and then looked at my mother who was down on one knee in her blue jeans pinning on the train.

“He can be when he wants to be. Ginny who you meet earlier was my rebel child growing up and most like her father.” Mom said as she took a pin out of her mouth. I looked back at Ms. Mona in the mirror and noticed her areola cresting over the top of the dress as it peeked out over the sweetheart neckline. The pinkish hue of her nipple contrasted beautifully against the ivory silk, making my mouth dry. Her breasts swelling against the fabric of her top with each breath gave little peeks of the nipple itself.

“Um, you're peeking out of the top.” I said turning my head away.

“Oops, Sorry.” Ms. Mona blushed as she pinched the cups of her dress and pulled them upward, the movement of her hands causing her breasts to jiggle teasingly in the fitted bodice as her breasts lifted and her cleavage deepened as they pressed together. She cupped both breasts firmly with her palms and lifted them, pressing them fully into the cups which caused them to swell in her hands. Her fingers traced lightly along the upper edges of the cups as she pressed the silk flush against her skin so no gap showed where the fabric met her breasts. The soft texture of the satin shimmered slightly in the soft light, accentuating the contours of her breasts. Then she looked back toward me over her shoulder, her blush deepened though her lips curved in a faint smile that carried more amusement than apology.

“Their.” Mom smiled as she stood back up. “You can go now before Mrs. Sterling flashes you again.” Mom teased and Mrs. Mona gave a giggle. I hadn't realized that her and Mrs. Helena had the same last name but it explained why they went by their first names to avoid confusion.

“Probably a good idea.” I nodded. “You ladies need anything?”

“No but thank you for the offer sweetie.” Mrs. Mona gave a little wink. My two worlds were slowly becoming one as my home and school life seemed to be coming together it would seem. I nodded and left the women in piece. Dad was downstairs with a few of his work buddies / employees as they were watching some sports game. I made an appearance just long enough to make myself a sandwich and brought it back to my room.

No sooner then I had sat back down then I got another text from Brit. I opened it to see Jackie with her back to the wall wearing a denim jacket and from what I could see nothing else. Her nipples barely hidden by the jacket that gaped open and lay against the curve of her bare breasts. She seemed to be outside on a porch or something with her back against a post. Her body in slight profile. Her hands in her pockets in a tight pair of denim shorts that hugged her ass. ““This what you had in mind?”” I knew this was Brit messing with me as usual but I had to admit it was a good picture.

““I meant a little more clothing then that but she looks beautiful all the same. Glad to see you are in good spirits.”” I replied back and smiled looking at the picture and gave my cock a little rub as I admired Jackie's deep caramel breasts. A knock came at my door.

“Come in.” I smiled and turned the phone over and sat it face down. A second later Mrs. Mona came in wearing jeans that hugged her wide hips and a snug shirt over her large breasts. “So this is your room. Neater then I would have thought for a teenage boy.” She teased. “Thanks again for asking your mom to alter the dress for me.

“Of course.” I smiled.

“Question: Have you had a chance to go through my wife's laptop? I just want to make sure she didn't accidentally leave any videos or pictures of us on there by accident.” Mrs. Mona said softly as she touched my hand. Mrs. Mona said softly in almost a whisper.

“I am pretty sure she cleaned it all out from what I saw. I didn't see anything but if I do I will delete it. I am not the type to share other peoples stuff.” I nodded. Minus the video she had made for me personally of course which I had already copied over to my hard drive.

“After you take a little peek yourself, I am sure.” She smiled as she caressed my hand with her thumb.

“Mrs. Mona.” I blushed though I could not deny having taken a little peek earlier.

“I am only teasing dear.” She smiled and let her hand slid from mine.

“Mrs. Fairchild showed me and Helena the private pictures you took of her. I must say they were actually really hot yet tasteful.” She gave a playful wink.

“Thanks.” I said blushing slightly as I sat back in my chair.

“No thank you. She really needed a pick me up and for someone to show her how beautiful she really is.” Mrs. Mona smiled as she playfully booped me on the nose. “I just hope it does not get you in trouble with your hot little girlfriend?”

“No, I called and asked her. Alice was fine with it as usual.” I replied.

“Lucky fellow. I know Alice can be a bit on the wild side but she is sweet as well. My own wife is the same way, sometimes you just have to go with it but never be afraid to speak up if things go to far out of your comfort zone sweetheart. Alice will understand I am sure and if you ever need someone to talk to about strong willed women I will gladly listen.” Mrs. Mona smiled as she brushed my bangs back behind my ear and then let her thumb brush my cheek.

“Thanks.”

“Of course cutie.” She smiled as she stood up and walked around me as she caressed my shoulders “I will talk to you later about those pictures and who knows, She leaned down to whisper in my ear. “Maybe I might let you take some sexy pics of me for my wife as well if your girlfriend does not mind.”

“Mrs. Mona.” I blushed as her cheek brushed against mine while her breasts pressed against my back. I couldn't help but picture her wearing a sexy set of bridal lingerie.

“Just think about it cutie.” She teased and gave my cheek a kiss as her breath tickled my skin. “I will see you later.” She stood up and walked for the door.

“Have a safe trip home.” I couldn't help but watch her ass move in her jeans as she walked toward the door.