Pole Position (22 page)

“Well no, I just have the thong I have on.” She told him. 

“Even better!” He told her and busied himself with the camera and tripod.

Asher
snatched the shoulder pads off the floor and asked where she could change “Right here” Justin said as he started plugging lights in then set up a white background on a stand and laid another white cloth on the floor. 

“Jerod and Jason need to leave then.” She said. 

“Boys turn around.” Justin told them.  They laughed and turned around, Asher slid her skinny jeans off;

“Don’t look you two jerks.” She said as she fumbled with the shoulder pads “Justin I really think I need to put the pants on!”

He turned around “Hell no…you look F.I.N.E. good thing I’m gay!” He said with a laugh.  I stood there open mouthed looking at Asher that was now shaking her head and mumbling something about “Damn men!”  Her hair was pulled up into a high pony tail, shoulder pads on and only her tiny black lace thong.  With her hand firmly planted on her hips she glared at Justin as he smeared some black lines on her cheeks below her eyes.  He walked her over in front of the background “Heels?” He asked her.  She rolled her eyes and asked for my black heels, slipped them on and stood there still glaring at Justin “PERFECT…YOU LOOK HOTTTT!”

“I’m pretty sure self-conscious, or even pissed, is more what I look like.” she said.

“Can we see?” Jerod asked. 

“Whatever, it’s not like you pervs aren’t going to use your cell phones anyways.” She said. 

Jerod and Jason turned around, their jaws hung up “Sweet mother of god…” Jerod fell silent.  Asher smiled and flipped him off
click..click…click
the shutter of the camera went.  Jason stood there blinking and speechless, when Asher turned her back to the camera and looked over the shoulder pads at Justin I thought Jerod and Jason were going to faint.  She did some pictures with Mitch’s jersey on, then Justin had her put just the pants on and no top or bra “REALLY?” she whined. 

“Just do it!” Jerod and
Jason yelled with their backs turned. 

“Freaks!” Asher yelled back. 

Justin had her lay on her back, she had her hands covering her breasts, “Now Chassis can you open the pants more so we can see the thong top?” Justin asked “Take her pony tail holder out and fan her hair out behind her.” He said. 

I was laughing as I opened the pants more
.  “Fuck you bitch you’re next.” Asher said trying to hold back a laugh.  “You’ve always wanted in my pants Chass.” She said while laughing. 

Jerod’s cell phone rang
, “Uhh guys its Jet do I answer?” he asked.  Before we could answer Jason’s phone rang, “If I don’t answer he’s going to come here.” He said. 

“Hello?” he said. 

“Uh..yeah..No you can’t go to the shop they just sprayed the floors we can’t walk on them until tomorrow…I don’t know, they needed it, alright I’ll see you in about an hour.” He said then hung up.  “ONE HOUR then he’s coming over here.” Jason said.  Justin took a few more pictures of Asher then let her get dressed. 

“Chassis what did you bring?” He asked as he put a new SD card in his ca
mera.

“Uhhh..pink booty shorts,
black high heels and one of his race shirts.” I told him. 

“She needs to wear Jets firesuit!” Jerod yelled, then ran to the rig and came back carrying Jet’s gear bag.  He handed it to me but didn’t turn around
, “And she needs some on his car.” He said with a grin. 

I looked past his shoulder
, “It’s on jack stands, so that’s a definite no!” I told him.  He spun around and told Jason to help him get it off the stands.  I told them to keep their backs turned while I pulled my clothes off and put my booty shorts on then hurried to put Jets fire suit on. 

Asher was laughing at me, “Oh god this is just comical, it practically swallows you.” She told me.  Justin told me to go over and lay on my
back;

“Wait put your heels on.” He told me. 

I rolled my eyes, “Heels and a fire suit really?” I asked as I slipped them on.  I walked over to the silver X he had taped to the fabric on the floor.  He told me to lay down unzip the fire suit and cover my fun bags. 

“How am I going to cover them and unzip this thing?” I asked with my hands on my hips. 

Jason and Jerod walked over, “Holy shit.” Jerod said while blinking at me. 

I looked down at the fire
suit that was four times to big, “What?” I asked. 

“Uhh nothing,
you need to hurry up.” He said then they both turned so their backs were to us. 

I laid down Asher came over and unzipped the fire suit “Hold on to you
r boobies.” She said with a laugh as she unzipped it to my crotch and spread it wide open. 

“YES! Now prop your feet up against the backdrop, put your left heel over your right ankle so the spike is visible…YES…PERFECT!”
click…click…click
“Look at me and give me a come fuck me look Chass.” Justin said from behind his camera.

I heard Jerod say
, “Mother of fucking god, he’ll never want a new suit now.  I can’t watch this, my dick is getting way to hard.” Jerod grumbled. 

“I can help you with that.” Justin said from behind his camera. 

“HA, it just went down thanks.” Jerod said.  Asher was laughing so hard she was crying. 

“Did you bring anything else Chassis?” Justin asked. 

“I, have his track championship shirt.” I told him. 

He grinned
, “Hurry and change I’ll meet you at the car, Jerod and Jason move my lights over there.” He told them. 

Asher threw the shirt to me, then I slipped out of the fire suit, we walked over to the car, Jason and
Jerod stood there staring at me and blinking.  I crossed my arms over my chest, rolled my eyes and turned to Justin. 

“Now what?” I asked. 

“Spread your legs past your shoulder width, squat down, keep you right hand on the car for balance, use your left hand to lift your shirt so we can see the panties then look over your shoulder at me.”

I did what he said
,
click…click…click…
Asher turned some music on, on her phone
, ‘Jennifer Lopez’-Dance Again
I looked at Jerod his eyes were getting darker as he stared at me.

Jason nudged him, “I’m killing my brother and you later, then I’m kidnapping her.”
He told Jerod while staring at me. 

Jerod never took his eyes off me
, “Uh…okay.” He said with a grin. 

“Okay, now would you be against climbing onto the roof of the car?  Can she?” Justin turned and asked the guys. 

“Yep.” Jason said.  I walked to the front of the car, “Wait, lay back against that tire and arch around it if you can, bend your right leg for balance and extend your left leg but try to keep your foot flat if you can, then lift your shirt to show your stomach.” Justin told me. 

He took picture after picture from different angles
, “Now the top of the car, get his helmet.” Justin told Jerod.  Jerod ran over to the bag and brought the helmet over to me.  “Now, this will be the last one I promise, if you’re comfortable doing it AWESOME if not I totally understand.  I want you to take the shirt off but drape it across you so it covers just your nipples, the helmet will be sitting right here (he put it next to my hip with it sitting sideways so you could see past the shield to my hips) will you act like your slipping your panties off…don’t actually do it though because Jerod and Jason will jizz in their pants.” He said. 

Jerod's
phone rang again he didn’t even bother looking to see who was calling “Yeah.” He answered the phone.  He blinked rapidly, “Jet, my man, sorry I couldn’t get your call answered earlier.  I’ll meet you at the house in about thirty minutes then we can go to the shop, that work for you?  Chass? I haven’t talked to her for a few days, if I see her I’ll tell her to call you.” He hung up and slid his phone into his pocket, “Justin, Jet’s getting suspicious because she’s not answering her phone.”

“One more shot then we are done”
he had me rollover onto my chest “THAT’S COLD!” I yelled as my nipples hit the metal. 

“Asher go squeeze her breasts so the cleavage is perfectly center, up on your elbows prop your chin on your hands, cross your ankles and bring your feet up…yes just like that.”

“Asher I think you’ve got it centered, now quit fondling my boobs.” I told her.

“But they are so soft and perky and perfect.” She laughed as she walked away.  With a few more click’s Justin announced that he was done, I slipped the shirt over my head and had Justin help me off the car. 
Jason hurried and grabbed the helmet and fire suit, put them in the bag and ran them over to the rig.

“I’ll go work on these I’ll have them to you in a couple of days, Thank you SO MUCH, I’m pretty sure you two will be the
hit of the calendar.” Justin said as he put his camera in the bag, zipped it shut and started folding up the backgrounds and umbrellas. 

I grabbed my phone
, “Twenty missed calls really Jet.” I said with a sigh.  I called him back.

“Where the fuck are you and Asher?”
he answered in an angry tone.

“We had to go to the store and get some female things.” I told him. 

“You started your…?” He trailed off. 

“No, that’s next week.” I told him as I put my sweat pants and my other t-shirt back on. 

“Hurry up and get to the house, we need to get to the shop sometime, Mitch thought you and Asher ran away together.” He said with a laugh. 

“
We’ll meet you there in a few minutes, I love you see you in a bit.”

“Love you too.” He said, I could tell he was smiling. 

We went back to the campus so Asher could put Mitch’s bag back in the locker room, she came running back to the car, “His coach said they will all be impatiently waiting for the calendar to come out.” She said as she shut her door. 

I rolled my eyes
, “Good lord, have the guys never seen a calendar or what?” I asked. 

She laughed,
“I can’t wait to see their reactions hopefully they aren’t pissed.”

“I’m sure if either of them get mad it’ll be Jet.  I hope Jason and Jero
d don’t blow it for us though.”

“I’ll punch them if they do.” Asher said. 

We no sooner got to Mitch and Jets house, they came walking out, “We’ve gotta meet Jerod and Jason at the shop, they are pissed we aren’t there yet.” Mitch said as he grabbed Asher around the waist and pulled her in for a kiss. 

Jet walked over to me, “That test was complete bullshit, it was a freshman test Professor Lane should feel like an idiot for making us take it again.” He said as he put his arm around my shoulders then leaned down and kissed me.  I smiled
against his lips, “I’m sure it’ll be worth it though.” I told him.

We made the drive to the shop
, “Those idiots said they would meet us here.” Jet said when he didn’t see Jason or Jerod’s pickup.  Just as he unlocked the door Jerod pulled up then Jason.  We all walked into the shop, “What the fuck, why’s my car off the jack stands?” Jet turned and asked his brother;

“Uh, I don’t know.” Jason told him
. 

Jet walked over to the car
, “Jerod you mother fucker, you banged somebody on my car didn’t you?” he said and held the high heels up with his fingers (I closed my eyes as I remembered that I had left them laying on the hood of the car when I climbed off the roof.) 

“I uhh, I’m sorry.” Jerod stuttered out then looked over at me and shook his head. 

“I haven’t even fucked on this car asshole.” Jet said as he threw the shoes at Jerod.  Asher was trying hard not to laugh so she pulled Mitch’s face to her for a kiss.  Jerod just shook his head and laughed.

“Fucker it’
s not funny!” Jet grumbled as he grabbed a shop rag and started wiping the car off, “Dude are these tit marks on my number?” he asked almost shrieking. 

“NO!” Jerod yelled. 

“Looks like it.” Jet said as he bent down, “Yeah, I’m sure they are I can see leg prints on the flat black back there.  I’m whoopin your ass.” He said as he turned and started towards Jerod.

I stepped in front of him and put my hands against his
chest, rolled onto my tip toes, “You can fuck me on the car.” I whispered in his ear. 

He looked down at me with his jaw firm
ly clenched, then back at Jerod, “Nope I’m going to use HIS car.” He said and started to pull me towards Jerod’s race car. 

“Oh no you don’t asshole.” Jerod yelled and ran past
us then leaned against his car;

“You fuck her against MY car and I’m joining in.” Jerod said. 

My jaw fell open as I stared at Jerod, Jet looked down at me then back at Jerod, “Not this one dickhead.” He said then turned around and walked back to the rig and into the trailer.  “Why the fuck is my bag not where it’s supposed to be?” He yelled.  He came back out of the trailer carrying his bag, he looked at Jerod and Jason “Who was in the hauler?” he asked them.