The Shoot
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Sixteen years old, naked and afraid.I guess I really shouldn’t be afraid that much. I mean, my best friend is right over in the corner watching everything. She is keeping an eye on me and everyone else like a Hawk. I am after all her only friend. We agreed to this only if she could be with me the whole time.Guys and girls were running around all over the place. I have never been naked in front of this many people at once before, except in high school after a basketball game in the showers. But that probably doesn’t count. I knew all of them. I grew up with them.So, here I am, in all my glory. Standing here waiting to be told what to do. I had my one arm across my ample chest and the other one between my thighs covering my dark patch. I probably looked silly to everyone, but I don’t think anyone noticed. I was getting a Gölbaşı escort little cold too. I could tell by my nipples trying to push my arm away. I always had large nipples, and when they were cold or excited, you could poke an eye out with them.It seemed like I was standing there forever. No one was saying anything to me or hardly looking at me. I kept looking at my friend and then back to the crowd. She was scanning everyone up and down. She barely noticed me as well.I did catch a guy glancing at me occasionally from the corner of my eye. He never made eye contact though. He looked like he was embarrassed or something. Really? He was embarrassed? I was the one standing here naked trying not to look like this was my first time.The older man directing everyone around seemed like he Keçiören escort bayan knew what he was doing. The guy I caught glancing at me was told by him to come over where I was and stand in front of me. He was then told to open his shirt and face me. I am pretty sure I blushed. The older man clapped his hands twice, and it got perfectly quiet.I tried not to look at the guy in front of me. Every time I did, I blushed more. I was still covering myself at this point. The older man told me to lower my arms and put them relaxed at my sides. I tried to follow his instructions, but relaxed was just not in me yet.I dropped my arms to my sides and stood there stiff-armed. The older man, we’ll call him Gary, came over and gently rubbed my arms while talking to me. I was nervous, and Escort Kızılay he could tell. He spoke very softly to me saying it would be okay. He rubbed my arms still until he felt them relax. He gave me some simple instructions on how he wanted me to stand. He said to listen to his voice and focus on him. He said I would be fine. I trusted him.Gary told me to move to different positions while he observed me. I tried to follow his instructions to the letter. I guess I did okay. He said I did a great job. Then he motioned for the camera crew to come in. They moved in closer to me and started filming.Cameras were pointing at me from all angles. Gary was telling me to move and directing the guy with me to do the same. We looked like robots placed in motion on a film. It reminded me of those black and white films where all the action was jerky.The guy with me, I later learned was named Alex, and myself moved into all kinds of positions up and down each others body. Sometimes with our hands on each other and other times not. We knelt before, or leaned into, or wrapped around each other. I never knew what was going to be next.
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