The Cameras

Dean checks his phone again to see if Brooke sent him another picture. He isn’t having the best luck today with want he wants, he doesn’t get a photo. While on his phone he sees the app for his home cameras. He forgot to fix them to get them up and running again. All he needs to do is replace the batteries.

Dean gets up out of Brooke’s chair and leaves her office to go find batteries for his cameras. He goes into the kitchen and starts randomly opening drawers, he forgot where he put the batteries, if he had any.

After opening a couple drawers, Dean questions if he even has replacement batteries for the cameras, he can’t remember if he bought extras. Dean searches the rest of the house but cannot find any batteries that will fit the cameras. It looks like Dean will have to go out and get batteries.

Dean receives another text from Brooke, it is still just a photo and no words to go along with it. No words were necessary, Brooke’s shoot looks like its turning into a nude shoot. The picture showed Brooke’s nipples popping out of her top. Although it could just be a costume malfunction, it looks to be on purpose. Dean touches himself through his pants, he couldn’t help himself. Where was this photo shoot going? He couldn’t wait to see.

Dean took a seat on the living room couch while he stares at his phone for more pictures from Brooke.

Another picture comes, now Dean knows that Brooke’s nipples were out on purpose, she was slowly losing her top as the pictures go on. Dean stuck his hands down his pants and starts pulling at his cock.

Dean hears the front door handle jiggle, he takes his hand out of his pants and turns his phone over. Richard came through the door while Dean sat awkwardly on the couch without the TV on. Richard shut the door behind him and started to go up the stairs.

“Where’s Brooke?” Dean blurred out. He couldn’t help but wonder how Richard got home without Brooke, they were together and she drove him. Richard answered, “With Alexa.” He continued up the steps before Dean interrupted again, “How did you get here without Brooke driving?” Richard stopped on the stairs again, “I drove Brooke’s car home, I got my license today” Dean didn’t like the answer nor did it really help answer questions. Richard was able to get away before Dean could ask him another question like why would she let Richard drive her car home without her, leaving her stranded at Alexa’s house, if that’s where she even was. Based off the pictures Brooke could have been at a studio or anywhere.

Dean might be overreacting but other thoughts creep into his head. Where was Brooke? Was she even with Alexa? Dean also had a bunch of ‘why’ questions with no one to properly answer them.

Another text from Brooke distracted Dean from his sudden panic. Brooke was practically topless, the photos probably only took minutes to shoot but Brooke is only sending them over one at a time. The anticipation is killing Dean, he wants all the photos all at once.

Brooke was being a total tease at this point. The time between her sending photos was way too long for Dean’s liking.

With the way the photos are progressing, Brooke will be completely naked in no time. Dean had to make a decision now, his penis is telling him to jerk off right now but should he? Is there a possibility that Brooke will come home and he could get laid? Brooke’s car is here so she would have to be dropped off by Alexa.

Dean can never seem to make a decision for himself lately. He leaves it up for chance again when he receives yet another picture from Brooke.

Dean starts to overthink, what did he do to deserve getting sent these photos? Brooke won’t send anything else except pictures right now, he has no explanation for why this is happening. Instead of just enjoying the pictures, Dean can’t help but analyze the situation. But he also can’t look away from his phone, he wants to see more.