It seemed like an innocent request: Two days after Christmas, Beth called her friend and neighbor Faye and told her she and Bob had gotten themselves a digital SLR camera as a gift. "Sort of from us, to us," she explained. "We'd love to get some photos of the two of us, and since you're so good with a camera, could you do the honors?"
"Glad to help out," Faye said. "When do you want to do it?"
"After dinner tonight? Eight-ish?"
"Sure, I've got nothing planned."
"Great. We'll be home, just let yourself in whenever you're ready."
Yeah, she said to herself, nothing planned. As usual. She knew she should make the effort to get back into the dating scene. She was a tall redhead, fairly busty, no beauty but pretty enough that no man was going to throw her out of bed. Well, except that that's what her son of a bitch ex-husband did. There was a younger, hotter-looking co-worker involved, but... well, whatever. She felt lucky to have become friends with Beth and Bob. Sometimes they felt more like family than just friends.
She got to their house a few minutes after eight, and unlocked the door with the key they'd given her a while back. "Hello?" she called out. Beth and Bob came out of the bedroom, Beth holding the camera. They were both wearing pajamas. "Um... am I early? I didn't want to, uh, interrupt anything."
Actually, they were wearing a single pair of silk pajamas, apparently Bob's: He was wearing the bottoms, and she was wearing the top, which came down to mid-thigh on the petite woman. Beth giggled slightly. "No, this is for the photos. Cute, huh?"
Faye took the camera and began fiddling with the settings. "It is, kinda, yeah. Cute, and kind of sexy in an innocent way, if you know what I mean."
"You're okay with this, right?" Beth asked.
"You'll have to do a lot worse if you want to shock me," Faye said, taking a few test shots and checking them on the camera's screen. "Let's try out a few poses." Was it her imagination, or did Beth undo her top button while she was looking at the camera?
They took a few photos of Bob standing behind Beth, holding her around the waist, and one where he was bending down to kiss her. Faye checked the photos, and when she looked up again, another button was undone. Still nothing improper, though.
The next few poses, Beth and Bob were standing sideways, facing one another. Uh oh... Bob's pajama bottoms were tenting. Gonna have to crop those shots. She giggled nervously: she did
not
want to think about Bob's erection, and everybody would be more comfortable if she pretended not to notice.
"Are we done?" Faye asked. Beth and Bob exchanged glances. "Would you mind very much if we got some photos with some cleavage?" Bob asked, unbuttoning two more of Beth's buttons, exposing the swell of her breasts. Fay was becoming very aware of Bob's bare chest as well, at this point. She'd never noticed how muscular he was. "Um... sure," she said.
Bob stepped back behind Beth. She turned her head and let him kiss her on the lips as Bob ran his right index finger along her bare upper chest, sinking down between her breasts. Faye continued taking photos.
Bob undid another button, exposing the insides of Beth's breasts and let his hand wander lower. Beth purred softly. Faye realized they were going to get more and more daring until she asked them to stop -- but that wasn't going to happen. It seemed to be getting very warm in here.
Beth's hand disappeared behind her, and Faye could tell she was stroking Bob's cock -- maybe outside of his pajama bottom, maybe inside. Bob made a contented sound, and unbuttoned another of Beth's buttons.
Beth's breasts were pretty much exposed now. Faye had seen them before on occasion, as best friends tend to catch glimpses of one another for various reasons, but never in so sexual a context. They were fairly small, but her nipples were red like small cherries, and hard from arousal. Faye suspected her own nipples, safely hidden under her sweater, were almost equally hard. She zoomed in to get some close-up shots.
Bob stepped in front of Beth, unbuttoned the rest of her top, took it off her, and threw it to the floor. Beth stood there wearing a pair of bikini panties and nothing else. Beth and Bob both glanced over at Faye, as if challenging her to ask them to stop. Faye moved a bit to the side so she could get a better angle for the photos.
Bob kissed Beth's breasts, sucking briefly on each hard nipple, then crouched down to kiss her belly and then finally her pussy, through her panties. Beth pulled his head closer. From her reactions, Faye was certain he was mouthing her clit.
