The Photo-shoot Pt1

A short walk across campus later they were at Marks dormroom. A few whispered conversations on the way up told Grace her mid-morning streak was becoming known to more and more students. It seems not everyone was as respectful as Mark with sharing her rivals nudes.

Grace realized she should probably be nervous alone in a dormroom with a strange man. But Mark legitimately seemed to have a gentle spirit and she found herself at ease as he handed her a small stack of paperwork. Release forms for anything they were to shoot that night.

Noticing the liquor stash in the corner Mark showed his approval with a nod and Grace downed a double shot of fireball.

Mark handed her the sign, It was a re-purposed paper fan, basically a popsicle stick with a piece of white card-stock the phrase "Still not asking for it" printed in 2 inch tall letters.

"So what did you have in mind for a first shot?" Grace asked while laying back on Marks bed and spreading her rivals legs wide, exposing the lacy blue thong and exposed flesh underneath. she held the sign in front of her pubic mound.
"That's perfect! Keep going" Was all Mark could say as he quickly began clicking away on his DSLR.

Grace moved the sign away exposing her panties to the camera as the repeated clicks continued.
She took her hand and pulled the panties away from her slit. Before slipping them off entirely. She put them in her teeth and once again used the sign to hide her modesty. before flipping around to all fours and arching her back. She once more covered and then uncovered her exposed slit for the camera.
Next she unbuttoned her shirt and laid back down on her back, legs spread one arm across her breasts with the sign once more between her legs. before exposing herself full once more.

Within a few minutes the coed was naked and playfully fingering herself on her new friends dorm bed. After a few minutes of getting the naked thespians form from as many angles as they could think of. Grace once more got dressed. the thin sheer of sweat she worked up causing her top to cling to her like a second skin.
By now the double-shot was kicking in and Grace was feeling fantastic. She helped herself to another before they headed out.