We met Steve and Jenifer down in the coffee shop for a leisurely breakfast. Jenifer was acting like the cat that ate the canary and had that glow about her that I was all too familiar with. The funny part about it was that Steve looked like he had been up all night. It didn't take much for me and Tisha to put two and two together. We could have teased them but they knew pretty well what we had been up to all night.
By the time we got to the little hidden lake, Ken, Max and Kevin had every thing set up, including a canopy pavilion that looked like a large white tent without walls. They had it set up like a Victorian boudoir with a brass bed, vanity and a full-length mirror stand. I thought that it must have been a knock about of pure fun carting all that stuff up the trail, but the effect against the mesquites and red sandstone was breathtaking. I found out later that it was all brought up in a container by helicopter.
Saturday's shoot was for an exclusive lingerie catalog. The line ranged from the everyday underthings and sexy night things to lacy sex games outfits and leather bondage items, including a couple of steel chain mail outfits that were absolutely erotic to wear. That kind of modeling actually got to be kind of like work. Luckily as the day wore on, we got a light breeze up from the valley that was really quite refreshing.
I couldn't believe the change in Jenifer. When lunchtime rolled around, she was modeling a waist cinching bustier that only had slight shelves to hold her tits up and out, black stockings and matching crotchless panties. When we broke to eat, she came over without robe or anything and didn't even give it a second thought. Gawd! I wanted to gnaw on her luscious pink nipples and lick her sweet little pussy right there on the spot. I could only imagine what was going through the guys' heads.
When Steve called it a wrap for the day, I was more than ready for a dip in the old swimmin' hole. This time, everyone got into the act. Steve and his crew stowed the camera equipment in the container, stripped naked and hit the water right after we did. Kevin was the only one who was a little hesitant about getting completely naked, so once he was in the water with his jockey shorts on, Jenifer and I attacked him and relieved him of his burden.
"This gives me an idea," Steve said. "I'd like to do an erotic photo story tomorrow. I'll have you three girls sunbathing here by the lake then Kevin shows up as a lost hiker. From there, you girls seduce him, strip him down and have your way with his body."
"No way man," Kevin protested. "You girls are beautiful and everything, but I couldn't stand around naked and have someone take my picture."
I'll have to admit that Kevin was pretty cute and even though he was nearly twenty, about the same age as me, he had a real cuddly adolescent look about him. Yeah, I thought to myself, I could play the role of seductress with him.
Tisha, whose luscious tits were almost face level to Kevin, grabbed him and mashed her tits into his face. "You are just too adorable," she said. "You would be perfect to change my image from the all American girl to libertine voluptuary, defiler of innocence. I guarantee you'll be too busy to even notice the cameras."
"I could do this scene," Jenifer said.
"I might even be tempted to cross the line from erotica to pornography," I added.
"Shit, I'll do it if Kevin's too candy assed," Max said.
"You're too old and ugly," Steve said, laughing. "Besides your old lady would have a fit and come gunning for me."
"I'll tell you what, lad," Ken said, "an opportunity like this only comes up once in a hundred lifetimes. To just kick back and let three stunningly beautiful women have their way with your body, you'd kick yourself in the ass every day for the rest of your life if you let this slip by."
"I'll see what happens tomorrow," Kevin said as he tried to make a grab for his underwear just as Jenifer tossed the soggy bundle to me.
I squeezed the excess water out of it and tossed it up on the beach. "Look, guys," I said, "If Kevin is a little uncomfortable running around naked, that's the way it'll have to be."
"Okay," Steve said. "We'll work something else out for tomorrow."
We swam and played around in the chilly water for a while longer before we dried off and got dressed. I was pleased to note that Kevin made no effort to retrieve his soggy jockey shorts and seemed to be relatively at ease splashing around naked with the rest of us. On the way down the trail to our rigs, I lagged back a little and relieved Kevin of one of his bags of equipment. "Do you have any plans for dinner tonight?" I asked him.
"I thought I'd just call room service and catch up on my reading."
"Would you mind if I join you? I'd like to visit for a while. I don't feel much like taking in the night life tonight."
"Yeah, that'd be great. About what time?"
"Say about five thirty or six?"
"That would be good. I'll wait 'till you get there to order dinner."
As we drove back to town, I slipped into the seat next to Steve. "I'll see what I can do to get Kevin to do that photo shoot tomorrow," I said. "I might have an idea what his problem is, and if I can help him through it, I think he'll be willing to get naked with us."
When we got back to the hotel, I took a nice long soak in a bubble bath then dressed for dinner. I didn't want to look too threatening so I threw on my pink sweat suit outfit with my Berkenstocks and tied my hair back in a loose ponytail. Without all the makeup you have to wear for a photo shoot, I looked just like the sweet little nineteen-year-old girl that I was.
"Wow, you're like a whole different person," Kevin said when he opened the door.
"No, actually I'm a whole different person when I'm on the set. See, this is the real me."
"I like the real you a whole lot better," he said, showing me into the room. "It's not that you girls aren't beautiful when you're all made up, it's that you're so beautiful, it's scary."
