>>2308821“That’s not how it works. I think you have to film it and upload it,” Carmen said, nonchalantly sitting on her bunk with no intention to move.
“Then it’s out of the question,” I glanced around the room, scanning the people I owed favors to, and found no challenge whatsoever.
“I still say we do it somewhere private,” Virginia whispered to me again. “If you don’t mind.”
Erika walked to the door and stopped there. “Nope. I’ve decided. I want to see my little Aria maturing into a real woman. I’m staying right here. And if inspiration grabs me and I need to… even though it’s never happened before with just girls, mind you… then I will.”
The thought of Erika judging my sexual prowess on the corner, quietly masturbating flared my face crimson. I did NOT want that to happen. Also, I wanted it to happen very badly, it would fuel my imagination for days, not that I was getting short on material anytime soon.
“You don’t mind if I watch, do you, Aria? I have nothing else to do,” Lisa asked me. I wouldn’t deny her but I would have hoped for a more… solemn way of asking.
Carmen didn’t say anything. She retreated a little on her bunk, seemingly unwilling to leave.
“Then I go first! I don’t mind if people are watching,” Yuri stepped up. “Can I have Ruth use my phone to make a video of us? It will be only for me.”
“No! Of course not! No videos!” I chided, and still found the idea of a girl requesting a video of myself flattering and irresistible. Anyone willing to force me? Please?
“Relax, Aria. She said she’d only use it herself. Personally porn has never done it for me, but hey, to each their own,” Erika jumped in the conversation. “Girl could use a souvenir,” Erika pronounced ‘souvenir’ in an unusual way. Souveenir. Souveeneer.
“B-but…” the small token resistance escaped my mouth.
