I zipped up my paints and began to walk away. I suppose she didn’t know what to do, so moments later I heard her walk towards me. I stepped to the side when we transitioned back on to the main street. She glanced at me nervously, cum shimmering on her chin, before stepping back out into the sunlight. She walked ahead of me again, and this time, the college guys weren’t even trying to hide their looks. They gazed plainly at Stephanie, her chin and face dripping cum, wet stains on her shirt that made the material even more transparent. If they didn’t believe she was a slut before, I thought, they believe it now.
“Hey!” I shouted up towards her.
She turned around, chest perked up like I had told her to, looking at me with those big, blue eyes. I poised my camera, and framed the shot. Through the lens I saw a young girl, 19, blonde hair with blue eyes. She stood out against the background of the passerby, the light hitting her face just so. She was an absolutely perfect girl. Fresh cum dripped from her face. She gazed at me quietly, inviting my stare. She wanted me to look. I clicked the button of the camera, and the moment was saved forever. She might go home with me so that I can fuck her after all of that, but that second of pure, complete exposure is never going away.