around.
She certainly didn't need to speak to an
'expert' about that. They must be crazy, whatever.
Max was stirring. "Wha' number we on today,
love?"
Jess made a face. "Make a porn video."
"What?" That definitely woke Max up. "Can I
come over your tits?"
Jess tutted. "Really?"
Max looked a little bit naughty and a little
bit bashful, at the same time. He shrugged. "It was hot."
"Thought you!"
Jess shrugged. Maybe she should let him -
after all, wasn't that the whole point of this? Seeing if she could
go from vanilla to kinky. Jizzing on her tits was pretty kinky -
she thought.
"So do we need a video camera? My brother's
got one."
"You cannot tell him what we're doing."
Max nodded and reached out a hand to stroke
her leg. "I won't."
Jess narrowed her eyes at him. "You better
not."
"Though he'll know when he reads your
blog..." Max's voice was too innocent.
Jess hit him in the head with a pillow.
"You've already bloody told him what we're doing, haven't you? How
embarrassing!"
Max grinned and pinned down her arms so she
couldn't hit him again.
"You shit!"
Max shrugged. "Hey - guys talk too. He
wondered why I was borrowing his clothes when we did that
photographer thing."
Jess shook her head and got out of bed. "Come
on - let's go and see your brother. And we need to think of a
scenario."
"What? We're not just going to do it? We're
gonna do a proper porn film?"
Jess nodded. "May as well."
After all, if you were going to do something,
you should do it properly.
.
Jess had a scenario planned by the time they
got home, and told Max to amuse himself while she sorted out their
bedroom.
She set up the camera in one corner and then
changed the sheets for deep red silk ones that had seemed a good
idea at the time, but that she'd never used.
They would have their use now, though.
She placed some candles around, but didn't
light them.
She cleared their bedside cabinets and laid
out the few sex toys she had on them, aiming to make it look a
little bit sexier and in keeping with her idea of a porn film!
She showered and curled her hair, painted her
nails, layered on the makeup and dressed in a killer outfit -
full-on lacy basque, stockings and suspenders, with five-inch
stiletto heels. She even used her nail scissors to cut the crotch
out of her knickers! If she was going on film, she was going to
look authentic - if a little slutty!
She called Max upstairs and then hid in the
bathroom while she told him what to do - get dressed in a full
three-piece suit.
She was going for high-class call girl and
super hot business man. Maybe a cliché but if she was going to be
filmed, she wanted it to look good and classy - when he came on her
tits!
With a glass or two of wine for Dutch
courage, Jess told Max to wait a few seconds before knocking on the
door.
She checked the view on the camera - making
sure that it took in the whole bed - and then set it to record.
She took a deep breath and swallowed deeply -
reminding herself that no one else would ever see it, and if it was
hideous she could delete it.
With that mantra playing in her head - you
can delete it, you can delete it, you can delete it - she opened
the door to Max.
"Maxwell!" She greeted him like an old friend
and kissed his cheek. He followed her into the room and she sat him
on the bed.
She knew the camera was catching them
now.
"Wine?" she asked, aware that her voice
sounded a little bit nervous. No wonder, making her acting debut in
a porn film! Her mother would be so proud!
"Please." Max nodded, his deep voice
catching.
She caught his eye and smiled as she poured
the wine.
They could always try a 'take two' if they
cocked this one up.
Jess passed him a drink and sipped on her
own, sitting herself next to him on the bed, and remembering to
suck her tummy in.
"Do you want your usual?" she asked, her
voice sounding huskier than it normally did.
Max nodded, obviously unaware of what his
'usual' was.
Jess smiled and knocked back the rest of
She certainly didn't need to speak to an
'expert' about that. They must be crazy, whatever.
Max was stirring. "Wha' number we on today,
love?"
Jess made a face. "Make a porn video."
"What?" That definitely woke Max up. "Can I
come over your tits?"
Jess tutted. "Really?"
Max looked a little bit naughty and a little
bit bashful, at the same time. He shrugged. "It was hot."
"Thought you!"
Jess shrugged. Maybe she should let him -
after all, wasn't that the whole point of this? Seeing if she could
go from vanilla to kinky. Jizzing on her tits was pretty kinky -
she thought.
"So do we need a video camera? My brother's
got one."
"You cannot tell him what we're doing."
Max nodded and reached out a hand to stroke
her leg. "I won't."
Jess narrowed her eyes at him. "You better
not."
"Though he'll know when he reads your
blog..." Max's voice was too innocent.
Jess hit him in the head with a pillow.
"You've already bloody told him what we're doing, haven't you? How
embarrassing!"
Max grinned and pinned down her arms so she
couldn't hit him again.
"You shit!"
Max shrugged. "Hey - guys talk too. He
wondered why I was borrowing his clothes when we did that
photographer thing."
Jess shook her head and got out of bed. "Come
on - let's go and see your brother. And we need to think of a
scenario."
"What? We're not just going to do it? We're
gonna do a proper porn film?"
Jess nodded. "May as well."
After all, if you were going to do something,
you should do it properly.
.
Jess had a scenario planned by the time they
got home, and told Max to amuse himself while she sorted out their
bedroom.
She set up the camera in one corner and then
changed the sheets for deep red silk ones that had seemed a good
idea at the time, but that she'd never used.
They would have their use now, though.
She placed some candles around, but didn't
light them.
She cleared their bedside cabinets and laid
out the few sex toys she had on them, aiming to make it look a
little bit sexier and in keeping with her idea of a porn film!
She showered and curled her hair, painted her
nails, layered on the makeup and dressed in a killer outfit -
full-on lacy basque, stockings and suspenders, with five-inch
stiletto heels. She even used her nail scissors to cut the crotch
out of her knickers! If she was going on film, she was going to
look authentic - if a little slutty!
She called Max upstairs and then hid in the
bathroom while she told him what to do - get dressed in a full
three-piece suit.
She was going for high-class call girl and
super hot business man. Maybe a cliché but if she was going to be
filmed, she wanted it to look good and classy - when he came on her
tits!
With a glass or two of wine for Dutch
courage, Jess told Max to wait a few seconds before knocking on the
door.
She checked the view on the camera - making
sure that it took in the whole bed - and then set it to record.
She took a deep breath and swallowed deeply -
reminding herself that no one else would ever see it, and if it was
hideous she could delete it.
With that mantra playing in her head - you
can delete it, you can delete it, you can delete it - she opened
the door to Max.
"Maxwell!" She greeted him like an old friend
and kissed his cheek. He followed her into the room and she sat him
on the bed.
She knew the camera was catching them
now.
"Wine?" she asked, aware that her voice
sounded a little bit nervous. No wonder, making her acting debut in
a porn film! Her mother would be so proud!
"Please." Max nodded, his deep voice
catching.
She caught his eye and smiled as she poured
the wine.
They could always try a 'take two' if they
cocked this one up.
Jess passed him a drink and sipped on her
own, sitting herself next to him on the bed, and remembering to
suck her tummy in.
"Do you want your usual?" she asked, her
voice sounding huskier than it normally did.
Max nodded, obviously unaware of what his
'usual' was.
Jess smiled and knocked back the rest of
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