Sauntering into my studio, I looked around and made sure all was ready. My cameras and lenses were all fully charged, clean memory cards in place. The lights winked on when I flipped the switch, and the low hum of the halogen bulbs made a gentle susurrus in the room. The mid-morning sun had started to warm the room up a little too much, so I turned the AC down a tad, if only to make sure Alicia would not get too hot during her shoot. If that made her nipples extra perky, it would be purely coincidental, of course.
The center piece, at which all my lights and cameras were trained, was a wide gymnastics mat with two rings dangling from the ceiling. I would have to get a little creative to give the illusion of space, as my ceiling was way too low for proper rings. To help with this, I had spent an inordinate amount of time the day before, getting a white backdrop to cover parts of the ceiling as well. This meant I would only be able to shoot from a narrow section, though I was confident I could make it work. Worst case, I would have to have her come back for a second shoot. I could not see any disadvantages with that, especially if she was as feisty as Erica had told me she was.
My cock lurched slightly in my slacks as I considered the coming shoot, one I was sure would be very pleasurable for both of us, even if only I would get to remember the more poignant parts of it after the fact.
The day before, I had wrapped up the last of the vaulters in the gym, a couple of fairly ordinary girls whose mothers had made a point of attending the shoot. They had been a tad too protective of their precious girls, despite that fact that they were all long past their majority. The shoot had gone as well as could be expected, with no interference from me or my suggestive powers, and if it had not been for the automatic backup to a hidden disk drive, I would not have retained any of the better shots for myself. Both mothers stood over me and watched as I deleted every shot showing just a hint of tits or pussies. As a matter of professional pride, I made a point of taking pictures of both women when they flashed me their privates, not that any of them had any recollection of that.
Today was all about Alicia, however, a shoot I had been looking forward to ever since Amy hinted that she would be something of a firecracker. With the somewhat public setting last night, as well as the fact that neither girl had been anything more that moderately pretty, despite exquisite bodies, I had not shot my load in a couple of days, and the pressure was building in my balls.
Completely forgetting the time, I had a vivid daydream of fucking Amy's tight ass as she ate Alicia's pussy when the doorbell rang. Cursing my lack of attention, I tried in wain to adjust my bulging cock in my slacks as I walked to the door.
'Hi, you must be Alicia,' I said as I opened the door. 'You'll have to excuse the informal dress code today, I was up late last night, shooting at the gym.'
'Yeah,' Alicia said around a wad of gum, 'I heard Trudy and Beatrice had their shoot last night. Did their mothers actually stay and keep an eye on things?'
'Mhm,' I grunted, 'They sure did, like two watchdogs keeping an eye on their precious puppies.'
We both laughed at that, her eyes sparkling with mirth. This shoot looked to be off to a great start.
I gestured for Alicia to enter and showed her where to put her shoes. As she bent over to undo the laces, I studied her body. She was fairly short, of medium build, though her upper body was a little above average muscled, something that made sense, given her choice of gymnastics equipment. Alicia had just enough curves to be obviously feminine, despite her quite well-defined muscles. The bike shorts and tank top showed off her physique quite well, and my cock lurched a little when she turned slightly and showed me her very obvious camel toe, the seam of her shorts delineating a set of very plump outer lips. I hardly had to bend over at all to see it, though luckily, she was facing away from me.
Alicia rose and turned to me, and her bright blue eyes sparkled as she met mine. Her symmetric face was framed by shoulder length dirty blonde hair. She was not exactly beautiful, at least not in the classical sense, but she had a very photogenic face, something I as a photographer could appreciate. Besides, when it came down to it, her body would be the main focal point today.
With a quick, practiced motion, she gathered her hair in a simple pony tail, affixing it with a band she had wrapped around her wrist. The motion made her breasts protrude, and though they were not very large, they looked very firm indeed.
'So, where are we shooting?' Alicia asked as she chewed her gum, her eyes darting very quickly to my somewhat obvious bulge.
'Upstairs,' I said, nodding my head towards the stairs at the back of the room.
'You've got some nice props in here,' Alicia said as she walked past the car, giving it an admiring glance.
'Thanks,' I agreed, 'I do wish I could drive her more. The cleaning after makes it too much of a bother usually.'
'Yeah,' she laughed, 'I can see how you'd feel that way.'
We passed through the studio, Alicia in front, my eyes not at all glued to her firm ass. Not at all.
'This is really nice,' Alicia said as she started up the stairs. 'What's in there?' She nodded towards the locked door to my basement studio.
'Oh, just another studio, down in the basement,' I tried to say nonchalantly, trying not to sound too dismissive.
'Huh, what kind of studio?' She pressed.
'Nothing special,' I deflected, 'just some special props. I sometimes get clients with, specific requirements.'
'Ooooh,' Alicia said in a conspiratorial whisper. 'like, sexy stuff?'
'Something like that,' I said. 'I try to cater to every need, and I've had some couples who wanted to enact certain fantasies, some fifty shades-type stuff, if you get my meaning?'
Alicia's eyes widened slightly, and to my pleasure her nipples knotted up and dented her tank top immediately. Interesting, I thought to myself. Perhaps I could show her some of the implements down there after our shoot, it had been a long time since I had anyone down there.
At the top of the stairs, Alicia stopped and eyed my setup critically. She walked over to the rings and grabbed them, noting with approval that I had gotten genuine gymnastics rings, even though the wire they hung from was way too short. She quickly grabbed them and hoisted herself up to test the amount of space she had. Spinning and summersaulting, she apparently approved of my setup, though with the limited space, she could not do a full routine.
'Looks good,' she said as she lowered herself to the floor and faced me. 'Good that you got genuine rings, but I won't be able to do any of the big moves in here.'
'I know,' I agreed with a shrug, 'I considered doing the shoot in the gym, but from what I've seen, the pictures I take here are much better. And to be honest I'm tired of shooting late at night.'
'Yeah, I hear ya,' Alicia said and spat the gum in my waste basket. 'wouldn't want anyone else to ogle this.' She indicated her own body, her smile mischievous.
'So how do we do this?' She asked after walking over to inspect my camera. 'I'm sure coach wouldn't want my private bits out there for anyone to see. Except you, of course.'
I smiled and nodded in agreement.
'Well, the board and the coach made sure I signed an agreement to delete all explicit pictures taken during the shoot, you will of course be able to review everything as well. And the pictures I select for the calendar will be reviewed by them before the calendar goes off to print. I figure two to four pictures per month, though I'll select a number for them to choose from. I'm sure they'll have all of you look over them as well before they decide anything, it's your bodies on show, after all.'
'We're having a meeting to do just that once you're done,' she confirmed.