"Uh-oh." I said, entering the house, "I'm warning you, I don't have any money."

"Nah, nothing like that." He laughed, "Listen that fancy camera of yours, that does video too, right?"

"This baby does it all." I lifted the strap and patted the case.

"Wow, I didn't notice you had it around your neck, you sleep with that thing?"

"I'm heading down to Soccer field; I take pictures of the games and give them to the parents."

"Cool. They pay you?"

"Here and there, but it's mostly for practice," I looked around the living room, “Hey, is your mom, home?"

“Yeah, she's just coming in from the pool. But anyway, the video?"

“What about it?"

“I have to do a commercial for my campaign in political science, think you could film it for me?"

"Absolutely." I told him, trying not to look obvious as I peered past him, hoping to catch a glimpse of Molly coming through the doors that led from the kitchen to the deck.

"How's tomorrow afternoon?"

“That'll work! Thanks, Greg, you're the best."

He clapped me on the arm and I felt a twinge of guilt. I wondered how good of a friend Jack would think I was if he knew I'd just jacked off to a picture of his mother rubbing lotion on her thigh and picturing the white tanning lotion as my cum.

Then again, it's not like jerking off to Molly was something new for me and at least I wasn't doing it in his house like I used to when

I would sleep over when we were younger.

I hadn't planned on it, but once I downloaded all the pictures of

Molly and the birds, the ones, I was supposed to be taking; I couldn't stop staring at them.

They'd come out amazing and if I ever wondered if the Nikon was worth the money I had no doubts now! I could see the beads of water on her breasts and stomach, but better yet the outline of her pussy through the tight bottom.

The picture of her with her leg up was too much for me and I'd had to take care of myself then and there. What a waste, cumming all over my stomach while wishing it was...well pretty much anywhere on

Molly would be just fine with me!

Eventually I did what I had started to do and downloaded the pictures to a disc for her to take to the printer if she Liked them and had come over to give them to her.

"Greg?" Jack brought me back to reality and I shrugged

“Hey, that's what buds are for, besides I love playing with the camera." I pulled the disc out of pocket.

"I got your mom some more pictures, that's why I..."

"Oh, aren't you a doll!" Molly exclaimed.

She walked into the room wearing a long t-shirt over her bikini and

I had to make sure my voice was steady when I said, "I hope you like them, I managed to get a few good action shots."

“If they're as good as the last ones, I'll love them!"

Molly came over and plucking the disc from my hand gave me a peck on the cheek, "Jack's right, you're the best Greg. I'm going to go look at these right after I shower."