It was roughly nine at night... Many students were either studying or asleep and there I was sneaking from my dorm my hair dyed a bright red with a few brown highlights remaining. I was a little unnerves, the slightest sounds causing me to jump and make sure no one followed me. I carried my favorite camera, and a small bag, I tried to keep my breathing steady though it was very difficult with the nature of my dirty little secret...
I slipped passed a group of girls as they spoke; Heart racing chest heaving just slightly as I caught my breath and left the building. My long jacket covering myself quite well. the cool evening air and the light fog that was out forced me to remove my glasses so i could see even a foot in front of my face. The world blurred in front of me as I desperately dashed partially blind to the first building I came across. Opening the door cautiously i slipped in and shut it silently. It was a pool, the lights flickered slightly and it was obviously not in the best condition, maybe they had abandoned it I didn't know but, because of that I knew I'd be undisturbed.

I opened my bag and pulled from it two cases, one for my glasses, the other was much smaller, my contacts. Quickly I put them in place blinking slightly before I rubbed my eyes. I'd been using them for years and no longer felt the discomfort. It unzipped the jacket and let it slip to the floor. under it; I wore a short deep crimson skirt and a sheer black tee, through which you could see the white one piece swimsuit. I set up the camera on it's tripod and attached it to my laptop typing in a few commands into my own little custom photography program. I pulled from my bag my ears and tail and put them on swiftly then stood near a wall away from my things and took the most seductive pose I could on the floor, lay on the floor one knee up, my skirt slightly shifted to give a glimpse at the suit beneath, I looked at the camera and licked my lips just as the first picture was snapped.

The lights and sounds were to say the least quite discomforting however, the freedom of being alone as my alter-ego was more than enough to counter that feeling. I changed my position pushing my chest forward slightly and lifting my shirt slowly. I closed my eyes and lightly sighed as the next photo was snapped. I then slowly lifted my shirt over my head.

I'd just die if anyone walked in on this...
I thought with a bit of a laugh before I shifted to side and showed the back of my swimsuit to the camera from under my skirt, as the next photo was snapped my eyes caught a woman in the rafters, I panicked as my eyes widened. I had been caught and it wasn't a good feeling in the slightest. I tried to pretend I hadn't seen her but, I couldn't continue my session; it was made even worse by how the girl seemed to lack the modesty to cross her legs. I felt the blood rush to my face when I saw them.

"Hey!? It's dangerous up there!"
Was all I could manage to say to her. I was embarassed to be sure but, I was also quite curious how she managed to get up there in the first place. I shifted my weight to my left heel still flushed as I watched her; I remembered that I had been giving her glances up my skirt making the redness of my face even more pronounced. I turned away for a second to type a few more commands to my laptop the flashbulb lit up and illuminated to entire room and with that my eyes were hard pressed to focus away from her panties; their frills seemed to have been designed for just that purpose.

I shook my head slightly with my hand covering my face. I had an unwanted fan it seemed and at that point I wished I wasn't so perceptive What I first perceived as simple eye contact After I thought about the angle of her gaze. My arms quickly jolted to where I knew her eyes gazed; to block her view down my shirt and swimsuit.

'Well that's not quite fair.'
In an instant I knew what she meant; I had been caught glaring up her skirt. her words confused me quite a bit; We were even? That must have meant...
I assumed it was a breeze but, somehow I got the hint that this other girl had seen what was under my skirt once more.
I stared in awe as the began to hang from the rafter upside down at that; the red in my face wouldn't fade as I continued to find my eyes drawn to her panties; I decided to close my eyes and take a deep relaxing breath. my chest heaved lightly as I looked up racking my brain to find something to say. I placed my hands on my hips before I spoke.

"You're going to fall if you keep doing that!"
Was the first thing out of my mouth before I looked to my camera again, I had come here to relax and this was far from what I planned, but... If i could get her to promise, Maybe one fan wouldn't hurt, I did have hundreds though no one had ever watched in person before.
"You want me to continue? I'm not some stripper you know... I wasn't going to go nude..."
Though that was a bit of a lie, once I had realized this was a pool; I had decided to attempt a few nude shots just before a completely unrestricted swim.

I decided it would be best to use my usual pseudonym while I had my ears on, I had a strange feeling in the back of my head that this girl lied about her name; no matter.
"Leria, It's Leria."
I replied shortly before I felt the back of my skirt suddenly jolt up and the camera defy it's program and snap a photo of my sparsely covered bottom. I believed it to be a faulty line of code, nothing to worry about, or so I thought.

"And, Yeah it's a nice name Charlotte."
I paused again, Later I'd regret my decision and I knew it but, instead of fleeing as I usually would I turned to my laptop and shook my head; the battery was low. Again I looked to the girl who hung above shyly struggling not to stare at the curves below her waist.

"You're an Art major huh... Know anything about Photography? If you do come down and be my photographer and I'll keep going... maybe You can talk me into a few nude poses... though If you ever tell anyone I let you do this you're life will become a torrent of misery and woe."
I thought the words over after I spoke 'nude poses' What the hell was I thinking?! I met this girl only a few minutes ago. maybe it was something in the air or the setting that was making me more comfortable than usual. either way I said it and wouldn't go back on my word.

"Sound good? You can't get something for nothing you know."

Was this girl trying to embarrass me? I couldn't tell but, I did get another glance at her panties as she moved as a gymnast on the rafter above she made things worse as she seemed to purposefully pushed her blouse against her breasts; their shape was so well outline... My mind was running a mile a minute; I'd never had another girl try to seduce me... or any guy for that matter but, thats what i was beginning to suspect she was attempting though who was I to know; a girl who knew nothing about real life.
My face turned beet red and I was starting to feel slightly light headed as the blood continued to rush to my face. I leaned toward the pool and touched the surface, the water was continually cycling through the filtration system, it was designed to prevent a skin from forming.

"Jump into the pool, you're near the deep end you'll be fine."
Then I looked up and again caught a glimpse of her frills... my heart skipped a beat and I lost my balance, though I kept enough control to at least make it so I landed on my butt instead of in the filled pool. With a sigh i tugged at my collar nervously allowing her unintentionally a better view of my chest.

Every one of Charlotte's moves seemed to exist with only the purpose of showing me her curves, I had to admit I was starting to wonder why it was bothering me so much seeing another girl's underwear, I'd showered with girl's before; I guess it was the situation that did it to me this time. from my place on the floor I watched her curves shift under her skirt. She was calculating her breaths perfectly to make her chest straining against her blouse; this girl had done this before I'd have bet. I took a few seconds to calm myself; the blood fled from my face slightly as I stood again to look at Charlotte again as she began to discuss the option I had presented.

"It's either wet clothes or stay up there I guess..."
I had told her not believing she'd say what she did afterwards.
"What?! Throw your clothes to me?!"
I couldn't finish my sentence before the blood returned to my face; even afterwards I couldn't speak, and chances were she'd take her sentence as an encouragement to go forward with her plan of stripping down to dive nude into the pool right in front of me. I thought she was insane by now... or a complete slut.

Well... I needed someone to work the camera. I took a deep breath confused by Charlotte's statement which contradicted her movements. My chest slightly pushed out as I straightened my posture i reached out ahead of me and looked toward the ground. my mind was confused and I was beginning to feel a bit ill. I examined Charlotte again; though this time, my mind imagined her stark naked. I shivered slightly and shook off the thought my thighs clenched together slightly out of reflex. I couldn't deny I was; even if just slightly, aroused.

"I... I suppose it would be alright."
My voice was shaking as were my knees. I was actually not hating the idea of stripping for this other woman. I tried my best to hide my longing; tried to hide my flushed face but, the more I tried the deeper my blush became. When She began to remove her clothes however my eyes darted upward I couldn't not watch, she had told me not to... and that was what had forced my eyes up to trace her curves now. It was the most interesting first night I had ever had so far... my book knowledge was for once rendered worthless.

My eyes were glued to the scene above; my lips dried and i licked them lightly as my breathing increased my chest began to heave rapidly as i attempted to slow my pulse Every attempt I made to calm myself was only countered by her revealing more of her nubile body. I felt dirty for watching against her wishes. I prayed for it to continue forever but, as each article of clothing drifted to the tile I knew it would end soon. Finally... her panties; it felt like an eternity as i watched them slowly move off her waist and below her hips and finally down her thighs; a thin thread of liquid shimmered as they came off of her netherlips.

I looked at the final garment as it hit the tiles for a moment then back up; Charlotte had purposefully not attempted to hide the treasures that this final garment had hidden from my view. I felt an odd warmth between my own legs a single trickle of arousal traveled down my leg though I was quick to clean it with my tail. erasing any evidence other than my quivering body of how I was feeling. I didn't know how to relieve the feeling or urges I was feeling I had never even touched my own body in a sensual way before; everything about this was new to me. I looked back at the ground and began to collect her clothes piling them neatly on the side to keep them from getting wet from the splash she would make when she landed in the water.

"I...Is that everything? Are you coming down now?"
I asked with a slight stammer to my voice; I had struggled to keep my sentence proper and it was far from an easy feat.