My coworker had been texting me all day about what he was going to do to me that night. We were working out in St. Francisville, way outside of the city. That meant we were all staying at a hotel that night, on my company’s dime.
Hotel might be a generous word. We were staying at a motel. One of the ones where you can walk past everyone’s windows and the vending machines are empty.
Back to the present though, my coworker was turning me on with his texting.
As we were about to wrap at work he told me to bring a mask back with me. We have masks featured in the movie we’re working on so there were plenty of back ups. I grabbed two and packed them into my bag.
If I’ve learned anything the last few weeks it’s that when I get too horny, I will literally do anything. It’s like the logic brain turns off and the animal brain turns on. But instead of survival I need sex.
All the extras went home and I quickly drove to the motel, leaving well before most of the crew would be able to leave. They had another full scene to shoot without extras.