Part 2.
For the next hour after Sally left, Lily and I went through all the responses I had. She knew a few faces, but not others. Most of these girls were either newbies or didn’t have an agent. One girl was very attractive, great body from the shots she sent, but Lily told me she is not getting work as she is difficult to work with, a real prima donna, so no agent. She wasn’t in for her appointment until later in the week, but I wanted to look her over. As we looked, I got a message from tomorrow afternoon’s appointment saying she couldn’t make it. I responded with a thank you for letting me know, but perhaps if she would want to reschedule at some time, send me another email. I haven’t heard from her since, but there were several who didn’t turn up without saying anything. That was okay, gave me time to frame both the kitchen and bathroom, had a plumber and electrician in fitting both of them out in preparation.
I hadn’t mentioned, a few days later, I finally got to meet Ted, Lily’s husband. He was about the same height as me, darker and younger though. We had a discussion about what he could do, with Lily right there. He told me stud and stunt cock, cameraman, but he had taught himself how to use editing software. Okay, that works for me. He took some footage Lily had shot of interviews and edited it, gave it start, end titles and credits, right then and there. He was able to clean up the sound a bit but not a lot, everything sounded hollow. To fix that, I slapped another layer of dry wall around the set then added a layer of acoustic panels for three walls and put the cheapest, thickest carpet I could quickly find on the other wall. A medium solution, I know but it works better than I expected. Also, Ted and I strung some wires across the set, stitching and stretching some heavy, white fabric to them to absorb sound and use as a light bounce. I later found it wasn’t enough so made a properly framed ceiling and added believe it or not, towels I bought at a number of thrift shops. Great sound absorbers, towels, actually, great idea from Ted.
Sally was the only porn we shot in that first month, had a lot of nudes, even Aneek, the ultra dumb bimbo from my previous neighborhood. She didn’t recognize me, I didn’t make the connection for her, but she has a nice rack, might be a good fuck. That time also gave us an opportunity to get Amy involved. It was a lot easier that I expected actually. I really thought it was not going to go well, but Lily set it up and it was fucking brilliant. Essentially, it took a little while, like three weeks, but Lily seduced Amy, getting her into bed. It started like this, Lily asked me to invite Amy to the studio to meet his new camera person and general assistant. When they met, it was like Lily had run into an old school bff and in moments, I was cut out of the conversation. I went on with working on the studio’s ceiling to get things up to scratch.
Amy responded beautifully to Lily. I could hear what was being discussed, easily, while working high on the ceiling of the boudoir set. Lily started talking about how exciting it would be to be going on camping expeditions, flying drone cameras down the Colorado River, through the Grand Canyon, close ups of Mount Rushmore, the Crazy Horse Monument and a lot more. I hadn’t said any of this to Amy and she was amazed that Lily was talking about something she’d never heard of. I had made it clear that Amy’s role was as chief financial officer, if she wanted it, so she should have been consulted about this before anything. I did tell her that nothing has been decided, we’re only discussing projects and options. Money became the focus of the discussion then. We would need an income stream so we had to think about how we could develop it. It was Amy who suggested we open the studio to independent producers which gave Lily the opportunity to introduce the idea that porn could be made there. She didn’t say we would be the indie producers.
At first Amy didn’t like the idea, but as the economics of the business became more apparent, it was an obvious solution, take the money, look the other way. Not only indie producers but individuals and couples could hire a flexible studio as well. What for? Sex tapes if they wanted, or a range of other things, who knows?
Lily told her that a lot of couples made their own sex tapes, didn’t we have one? No, she replied.
“Oh, wow, for some reason, I thought you would.”
“What possible reason would that be?”
“Well, for starters, you’re so beautiful, I would have thought Wayne would have had so many shots of you plastered all over your house.”
“Pphhfff! I’m not beautiful. You are!”
“No, don’t do that, you are beautiful. You know how Wayne looks at you. I wish Ted would look at me like that sometimes. I bet there are so many shots of you nude or partly dressed his hard drive is bulging.”
“No, but it wouldn’t be his hard drive that would be bulging if he did,” Amy laughed.
“What?” Lily was really surprised here, “None? Oh rubbish! Or none that you know of.”
“No, Wayne has never asked to photograph me naked.”
“No!” Lily in disbelief, “That’d be the second thing I would have asked you.”
“The second? What, after sex?” That was unexpected.
“No,” Lily went quiet, “After I asked you to kiss me.”
Amy picked up on it too. “Lily-” she started, was then cut off by Lily.
“Amy, would you like to create a portfolio? Give it to Wayne for his birthday, you in your birthday suit for him?” Lily was certainly bold and Amy was very quiet.
“Who’s going to take the photographs?”
“I would, just between us. Take an hour or two, next time he goes out.”
“Lily, I-I-,” Amy hesitated.
“You’d be brilliant as a model.”
“I don’t know.”
“I do, and trust me, you’re perfect.”
I got down from the ceiling and called I was going to talk to an architect I knew as I exited out the front door, be a couple of hours. I went and had a really long lunch.
When I got back, everything was normal, Amy did, however, have a rather dreamy, satisfied look on her face. Lily was smiling and we discussed our next moves to get things going. The bathroom was finished, the kitchen set up with refrigerator and microwave, all we needed was bathroom materials, normal kitchen implements and dishes. Only had a microwave, no stove. We talked about the ideas the architect had about moving the office to above the home set, so we’re moving forward. Lily made the comment that all we needed was a closet and a laundry, which, thinking about it, was simple to put up, a little more electrical and plumbing, but wouldn’t be an issue.
“What would we need a laundry for?” Amy asked.
“There is always a lot of cleaning required on any set, so a laundry would be for washing and drying anything that needs it and for a lot of cleaning products. Industrial products, which we don’t really want out in the open can be placed in a closet.”
Jeez, this was getting to be more drama than I really needed.
Amy nodded, “Yeah, and we can’t be guaranteed anybody hiring the studio will leave it spotless.” It was done, just had to build it. Amy had to go, be home when the kids got in from school.
When she left, I ask Lily what happened. She smiled and said, “Come on, I’ll show you.” Lily took me to the boudoir set where the cameras were still hooked up. She grabbed the DSLR and turned it on, showing the images of Amy she took on the monitor screen. “She really is fucking beautiful,” Lily said, “Watch.” Amy started out posing for Lily, obviously following Lily’s instructions. Amy never stood like this or like that, or hunched over in front of someone normally. Then her jumper disappeared. A few shots later, her skirt, then her blouse, her pantyhose, her bra, her panties. She was posing for Lily in the nude. Amy got on the bed and posed even more seductively, like a Penthouse model would. I was getting really hard now, fuck I know she’s beautiful but the camera really showed it.
The next set of shots blew my mind. She was masturbating. Amy never masturbated in front of me, never! She then had a vibrator, one of those Lily and I had ordered a few weeks ago and put it inside herself! Fuck! This was fucking hot! My cock just about leapt to attention she was so hot! The series came to an end and I just looked at Lily, she was smiling at my discomfort, “Remember, I did say you can only fuck me in front of a camera.”
I nodded and said, “Yeah, I know but that was un-fucking-believable! How did you get her to do that?”
“Oooh it’s going to get better.” She went to the video camera and switched it on.
A naked Amy was already on screen, a vibrator pumping in and out of her, while she stroked her clit. Her moans were clearly coming though. “I thought we could use a sound check, so I turned the static camera on.” It overlooks the bed, left there from Sally’s test video. After a few moments, she said, “Sounds a lot better.” She smiled at my absorption in the video. Then a naked Lily appeared on screen, and got on the bed, alongside Amy.
Amy jumped at Lily’s unexpected appearance and I heard, “This is so fucking hot, I wanted to join you.”
“But-”
“No-one’s taking photos, don’t stop!” Lily pulled out another vibrator, a wand with a big knob putting it on her clit. Amy stopped, her mouth open at her own and Lily’s brazenness. The vibrators were still humming and Lily ignored Amy, to a point, then said, “Come on, I wanna cum don’t you?” Then she got back into it, with Amy following a few moments later.
Lily has really nice tits, a 34C where as Amy has 36C. Amy is about three-four inches taller though, a few pounds heavier, more rounded with a trimmed pad of pubic hair where Lily has shaved hers off. While I prefer hair, even so, they are both incredibly fuckable! I am going to fuck Lily in front of a camera, for sure, just not today. Tonight I am going to go home and fuck Amy senseless, I decided. I watched these two gorgeous women pleasuring themselves on video, really wanting to get my cock out and stroke it so badly and making a mess all over the screen. Just when I thought it was over, Amy started cumming, followed quickly by Lily, Amy fell back, gasping.
Lily then rolled onto her side and said just loud enough for the mic to pick it up, “I hope you don’t mind, but I really need a warm body to cuddle after I’ve cum.” Amy wasn’t unwelcoming of this and opened her arms to Lily. Lily snuggled into Amy their breasts touching, their bodies intertwined.
They were holding each other and Amy whispered, “You can kiss me now.”
Lily kissed Amy, on her lips, un-fucking believable! Lily reached up and cupped Amy’s breast and said, “You are so beautiful, I want to hold you and love you.” Amy didn’t object at all.
Emboldened by Amy’s non-rejection, Lily lowered her head and took a nipple into her mouth, gently suckling. I saw the hand cupping Amy’s breast lower itself and ran across Amy’s stomach coming to rest on Amy’s mons. Amy gasped a little and spread her legs. From the angle of the camera, I could see her labia were swollen again, as Lily’s fingers played over Amy’s clit, pleasuring her. She was loving it! Amy went on responding to Lily’s fingers and kisses until she gasped and moaned another orgasm. Oh fuck! She was going to get a serious penis whipping and pussy pounding tonight! If I thought it wasn’t going to get much better than this, Amy turned to Lily and kissed her. She then told Lily that she had never been with another woman, can they do it again? WTF??? Lily replied, “I would love to.” They kissed, “But Wayne is going to be back soon, another day.” They moved and the screen went blank.
“Okay, so now you know, but please, don’t let her know I showed you this,” Lily said. I shook my head. “I’m serious, she didn’t know the camera was on.” “Oh.” “So next time, she will.” Lily surprised me then by adding, “And I want Ted to be here to video us fucking too, soon.” Her husband? Filming us having sex? “I told you, only in front of a camera and I don’t think Amy is up to watching her husband fucking her lover just yet. Soon though.”
“I didn’t know she was such an exhibitionist.”
“Pphhaaa! No, she’s not an exhibitionist. Circumstances were right and the only people who would see those images are you and me. She wants me to put them on a disk and she will give them to you, maybe.” Wait a moment, ‘her lover’? “Please just accept that I will have her. It’ll be because I want to, not for a scene, it’s personal so it’s a freebie and I get a copy of the video.” That wouldn’t be a problem for me as I really wanted to film it, then join in, but I didn’t tell Lily that.
Dinner was done, the kids had finished their homework, television was off, laptops closed, off to bed with them. I was sitting in my favorite chair and Amy came in, then sat on my lap, cuddling into me. I wrapped my arms around her. “In a few minutes, I want you to take me to bed and fuck me senseless,” she said, then kissed me.
“Wow,” I said, “What brought this on?”
“I was looking at Lily and she is fucking beautiful.”
“She says the same about you.” I kissed her, telling her I loved her, holding her tight. We stayed like this and my dick was telling me it was time to go and fuck this incredible woman. Amy took my hand and put it on her breast.
“I love you, so much,” she said.
I know, “As I love you.” I kissed her again, fondling her breasts. I ran my hand along her leg, pushing the dress she was wearing up, stroking the inside of her thighs. She opened her legs and I ran my hand to touch her silken covered vagina. She wasn’t wearing panties at all! My fingers brushed against her soft and wiry pubic hair, her lips already engorged, swollen in anticipation.
My fingers slid into her easily and I stroked the inside of her vaginal canal while my thumb compressed and swiped over her clit. I know she loves this, and she didn’t disappoint. Even sitting on my lap she was pumping her pelvis onto my fingers. “Take me to bed and fuck me!” she demanded. She stood and I held her hand and as I stood, my erection became obvious. I just hope the kids stay in bed right now or it could be embarrassing. We made it to the bedroom and there was no giggling, or twittering, just stone silence. Amy stripped, without any fanfare, pulled the quilt and duvet off the bed and lay down, naked. This was getting really odd, I thought, she doesn’t do this, its always been far more romantic, lots of touching and hugging, building up for at least an hour before bed, sometimes all evening. I got undressed, then onto the bed, it was obvious I was really aroused now. She pulled me on top of her, spreading her legs, offering me her pussy without any further foreplay. I didn’t hesitate, if that’s how she wants it! My cock slid into her dripping pussy, violently. She gasped at the strength of my thrusting into her, grunting a little at every stroke. “Come on, fuck me!” What? “Come on, fuck me hard!” The “Make me your worthless slut!” FUCK? She is not overly vocal during sex, she cries out and will let me know she’s cumming, or encouraging me to keep doing what I’m doing, but she has never spoken like this before.
This had just become seriously fucking weird!. “Hey, whoa! What? What’s this about?” I asked as I stopped pumping her pussy. I rolled off and lay on my side, my head propped up by my hand and elbow. “You’ve never talked like this before. What brought this on?” Amy burst into tears and rolled away from me. I snuggled into and held her, my arm enfolding her, letting her cry it out. After a few moments I made all the noises that are made to comfort someone, but really, I didn’t want Amy to be having an existential crisis while I’m fucking her senseless. “Come on babe, talk to me.” I urged. Her sobs were slowing and when she did talk she was quiet and her voice held a tone of fear.
“I did something today.” Ahh, guilt, I know exactly what you did today. Shut up and let her tell you in her own way.
“Oh?” I asked.
“Something I’ve never done before,” She was trembling strongly now but she said nothing more.
“Well, sometimes that happens, but what could be so bad as to bring this on?”
“Lily-” she stopped again. “When you were gone from the studio.”
“Okay, what about Lily?”
“Why have you never asked me to pose nude for you?”
Okay, not totally unexpected. I sighed, took a deep breath and truthfully said, “I’ve always wanted to.” I took another breath, “But, I have never had the courage to ask.”
“Am I so awful that you couldn’t have asked?”
“Oh God no!” I exclaimed, “No, you are the most fundamentally decent and honest and kindest person I have ever known. I just didn’t want to fuck our wonderful relationship up because I wanted pictures of you in the nude.” I kissed her shoulder and then her neck. “I love you, truly, madly, deeply you are all the best parts of my life and I really want you here, in my life, forever.” I continued to hold her and kiss her shoulder and neck, waiting for the next part.
She said quickly, “I let Lily talk me into taking nude pics of me today.” Followed by a huge sob. I did freeze a bit, held my breath and said, “Did she really?” Before Amy could say anything I said, “Good for you, when can I see them?” I paused, waiting for this to sink in with Amy. “She’s a good photographer, not as good as me, but I’m sure she would have done a terrific job.” I held Amy, and then took hold of a breast.
“You’re not angry?”
“What? No! Why would I be angry?” I paused, “Oh, it was Lily and not me? Look that’s not an issue at all, I don’t care. You must have been confident in Lily or you wouldn’t have done it. Trust is paramount in glamour work, so you must trust Lily. Believe me, you getting nudes taken, a nothing- as long as I can get to see them. Of course, if I don’t…” I left it hanging, Amy knew this was a nothing but a wind up so didn’t even respond.
“That’s not all.”
“Oh, there’s more?”
She hesitated, “Lily gave me a vibrator.”
“Oh,” I said.
“I used it.”
“And there are photos, I assume?” She nodded. “And,” I asked.
“And she joined me, on the bed, naked and masturbated alongside me.”
“What?” I had to pretend surprise here. “She what?”
“”She undressed and got on the bed and used another vibrator on herself.”
“Did she touch you?” I asked, gently.
“Yes.”
“How?”
“I asked her to kiss me,” Amy said, “She did and we held each other, then she masturbated me.” I stayed silent, took a breath, but said nothing, took another breath and again, said nothing. “She made me cum. She gave me an orgasm.”
“Did she really? Wow,” ‘Lucky you’, I thought. “So why then would you say you’re a worthless slut?”
She sighed, and said, “I must be, I let a woman touch me, had an orgasm and promised we’d do it again. I’ve been really aroused all evening at the thought of doing it again. What is wrong with me if I’m not a slut? What kind of woman cheats on her husband with another woman?”
There was no winning answer here, so I thought about it and asked her to roll over and face me. She didn’t at first, so I repeated the request. She slowly turned to face me. I kissed her, deeply. I held her face, and kissed her again. “So is that why you’re down on yourself tonight?” She nodded, tears rolling over her cheeks onto her pillow. “So stop crying and tell me honestly if you love me.”
She stopped sobbing, reached up and touched my face. She nodded, “I love you very much.”
“Lily has touched something in you that you didn’t know you had, is that right?” She nodded again. “Okay. Now think about it, would you leave me for her?”
“What!? No.”
“Okay, so problem solved,” I said, kissing her again.
“You can’t just-”
“Of course I can,” cutting her off. “Look babe, you’re adult enough to know your own mind, have been for years. If you want to sleep with her, you don’t need my permission, but I really appreciate the honesty you’ve shown me.” I eased her onto her back and mounting her, without entering her, I kissed her again. My dick was really hard now, wanting to get into her. “The thought of you with another woman, you know how sexy that is?” Amy had opened her legs when I mounted her and I repositioned myself now so I could push my cock into her. It slid in like a well oiled piston filling her pussy. “That doesn’t make you a worthless slut,” I slowly drilled into her and pulled out, feeling her moist cavern grabbing at my tool, “That makes you a sensual, sexual goddess. So now I am going to worship you in the best way possible.” I drilled her for a few minutes, and I heard Lily call “Change!” I pulled out of Amy, saying, “Doggy.” She quickly rolled her over and got onto her hands and knees. I plunged back inside her, pumping her pussy, slapping her ass with my pubis. Her moans grew quickly, she loves doggy, but I didn’t hold it for much longer, “Change!” I counted to ten and said, “Cowgirl!” I pulled out of her, she moaned at the sudden exit, I flopped onto my back, she quickly straddled me and I was back inside her in moments.
This gave Amy the chance to set the pace, to please herself as to how deep and how fast she wanted to fuck me. She lay down on me and kissed me, “I love your cock!” She sat up again, pushing herself up and down on it. She pushed down and began rubbing herself on my pubis, masturbating herself with my cock deep inside her. She was getting close, so I just let her run, didn’t interfere, she pushed and moaned then spasmed as she came. She came hard this time, I could feel it in my hips where her legs were squeezing me, her hands gripping mine so hard her moans and groans ran together as wave after wave of pleasure made her body ripple, her belly contracting, her torso flooding with a cum blush.
She gasped a huge breath and flopped down on me, then with me still inside her, I rolled her over, trying hard to keep my dick inside her gushing pussy. I didn’t let up, I started pounding her pelvis. My cock felt like it had grown an extra inch and I pushed deep into her. Amy lay there, her eyes wide open, “Give it to me, fuck me, fuck your sex goddess!” I did ramming my engorged cock deeply into her. “Fill me up!” she cried, “Fill me up with your cum!” she wrapped her arms around me, her knees rising to grip me as I drove my spike into her. “Closer!” I cried, “Closer! Cumming! Cumming! NOW!” My balls contracted, my cock pulsed and a stream of juice flew out and up into Amy’s demanding pussy, she moaned again and again, her satisfaction at being filled with my juices each time my balls spasmed. I love fucking my wife not just for the fucking, but for the emotional connection we have because of the intimacy, the shared joy, the understanding of each other. And that has just changed.
We lay in each others arm, gasping for breath, my cock wet with our combined cum, her pussy dripping with the overflow. Our hearts thumping with the effort of our lovemaking, our breathing harsh as we sought to bring our bodies back to normal. I held her gently, giving her little kisses, telling her how much I loved her, how I loved being with her. We slept in the afterglow of our sex, waking to find she had rolled over and spooned herself into my body, holding my hand on her tit, the regular breathing of the sleeping. I kissed her exposed neck and shoulder and was rewarded with a wriggle of her cute, soft ass on my dick.
My dick has a mind of its own and needs only the slightest encouragement at times. I could feel it rising, putting pressure on Amy’s ass, or rather as she has her knees curled up, is that her pussy? One way to find out, I thought. My dick was hard again, and I’m sure her muff was offering again. I wriggled a bit, then found a hole, so tried to push into it. Amy sighed and wriggled her ass again, pushed back a little and I could feel my cock sliding inside her. From my position, it was like a sideways doggy, which suits me fine at around 4am. I gently pushed into her and pulled back pushed in a bit more, marveling at how she was asleep and still wet enough to allow me easy entry. I eased in and out, not thrusting hard but enough to get into her but not hard enough to cause too much disturbance to her sleep, I hoped anyway. This was a game we played occasionally, I have never successfully had sex with Amy without waking her, just as she was never able to suck my dick without waking me before I shot my bolt. It really was fun having her lips wrapped around my dick when I wake up.
So far, so good, though, her breathing was still even, still deep, she was still asleep. I knew I would never make her cum while she was asleep, Amy has to make a lot of effort to cum, not like guys, play with it long enough and it’s going to shoot. I would however, like to fuck her once without waking her and have her wonder how her pussy was full of cum. I pumped her pussy, slowly and evenly, getting closer to cumming myself. Then she wriggled her ass, pushing her puss back onto me, damnit! “Oooohhh fuck me!” Amy cried. No pretending now, go for it. I poked her again and again with my rod, then felt that tingle in my balls as I got closer. I pushed harder and heard the gentle slap on her ass, “Cum in me, cum in me!” I pushed and my body gave up it’s fluid to her snatch. I finished and my dick fell out of her as it detumesced. “That was a nice way to be woken up,” she whispered. She rolled over and faced me again where we kissed. It wasn’t long before Morpheus claimed us again.
The alarm shattered my sleep, fuck it, morning again. Amy mumbled something about being disturbed in the middle of the night, it was too early. Well, the kids had to go to school and I was back in the studio again. “Stay,” I said, “I’ll get the kids off to school.”
“mmm Okay.. but no pop tarts for breakfast.” she mumbled.
“Okay.” I got up, found some clothing and went to get the kids ready and off to school. While they got ready, I managed to successfully put the kettle on, got out the bread burner and immediately put it away again. I got the fry pan out and thought, fried pop tarts for breakfast, or should that be French Pop Tart, not quite like French Toast is it. I put a heap of butter into the pan and put the pop tart on it, then put some more butter in the pan, the crust seemed to soak it up, oh well. The kids made it to the table and took one look at the fried pop tarts and Jack said, “Mom is going to go mental.” Cordy said, “Not if we don’t tell her.” Jack looked at his sister and nodded. Off to school all breakfasted, packed lunches, Jack with his shirt tail out already and Cordy a proper twelve year old lady. My mom called them Irish Twins, that is they were actually born in the same calendar year, Jack in January and Cordy in December. Apparently that used to be taking the piss out of the Irish, but who knows, who cares.
I heard Amy in the shower, so went and joined her. I hugged and kissed her, washed her tits, well, played with her tits and some soap, and she did the same with my junk. Dried and dressed, we went down to the kitchen and I made us both coffee. Real coffee, not cheap crap or reboiled coffee, a blend of dark roasted Arabica beans from Columbia and Sumatra, low acidity and high flavor. Really smooth and drinkable coffee. I only buy a bag at a time, freshly roasted at this little supplier blend shop I know and grind it myself.
“About last night,” Amy started.
“Yeah, wonderful wasn’t it.” I replied.
“Well,” she hesitated, “Yeah, always is, but I’m talking about Lily.”
“Was Lily here last night?” I asked, “I didn’t see her.”
“Oh!” Amy said, a little exasperated, “You know what I mean. Are you going to fire her?”
“Fire her? What for? Having excellent taste in women?”
“Oh come on, be serious!”
I nodded, “Yeah, I am.” I stopped, then went on, “Darling, I like Lily, I like Ted too, but look, we’re heading in directions that we have never considered before. Obviously, Lily and Ted both have a shit load more technical skill than I do, so I want to use them both in our projects. I want to learn from them, I can’t do that if I fire them, can’t have one without the other, I would say.” I stopped to think a little before saying, “Look babe, I’m okay with it, if that’s what you want.” Amy’s eye brows lifted. “Yes, really, I am okay with it. Obviously, she’s into girls, well at least you, but you’re very special so I’m not surprised. If this was to happen, and you found you actually liked it, do you think you might let me video it?”
“Sheesh, we don’t have a sex tape of our own and you want to make one of me with a woman?”
“We can remedy that too, if you like, goose and gander thing. Perhaps Lily would let me video you and her if she was to video us.”
“Wayne!” Amy declared, “Please!”
“I can ask her if you like.”
“Oh come on, you’re determined not to make this easy are you!”
I laughed, “No, an opportunity to wind you up like this doesn’t come along very often, can you blame me!” She laughed, and I knew it was going to be alright. “It’s okay to be who you are and we’re always capable of surprising ourselves.” I leaned over and kissed her. “Okay, I’ll see you a bit later.”
Work on the studio was coming to an end, we would have to start production soon, I was thinking on my way in. I opened the place up and began working on the last of the laundry wall when the land line phone started. The only people who have this number or the girls who came in for an interview, anyone else would have my cell number. I went into the office and answered it. Sally, wanting to know if we were interested in her coming back. She must be getting anxious. A few more days, I told her, had some problems with getting a plumber to come in but all fixed. Was she alright to next week? She said yes, but I don’t think I really believed her. Just then, Lily came in, so I handed the phone to her.
I went back to working on the laundry and a few minutes later, Lily came and told me Sally was hurting, getting desperate, and are we going to do this or what? “Sure are, but there’s one more thing that needs doing, Amy.” Lily nodded. I told her what happened last night, how she broke down and told me, Lily wasn’t really surprised, but had I said anything about knowing? Not a chance. Then I told her about our discussion this morning and her response was, “If it goes okay the first time, I’ll think about it. But understand, I want to have sex with Amy, it’s not a scene. If she asks then I’ll consider it, but it’s personal.” I nodded and told her that Amy will feel the same way but any footage is for me, no-one else. Lily then told me that if I wanted her to film Amy and me, she would, but Amy has to understand that if it is going to be done, then it has to be done properly.
“Perhaps we could get Sally in as a fluffer?” I had to laugh at that.
A couple of days later, I had the opportunity to leave the studio, leaving Amy and Lily alone for a couple of hours. When I got back, they both had a look of satisfaction on their faces, Amy looking like she had just caught the mouse, or should that be the bird who ate a pussy.
Amy shocked me a few moments later saying, “I think it’s about time we put this place to use. How about we do a test shoot, full set, costumes, everything and Lily can video us having sex. What do you think?” I must have stammered, “Lily has a friend who can come in and be a fluffer, if you like.”
I looked at Amy, then Lily, who nodded a little and smiled, “Would you, really?”
“Yes, and instead of hiring the studio out to indie producers we can make our own porn. At least we will look after our own gear and care for the place.”
Lilly added, “And you can video Amy and I, later, if you like.” That really did blow me away!
“Yes, for sure. I would really love to do that.”
So, we really were in the porn business then.
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