Jim was shyly exploring his new body in the mirror, oblivious of the camera man filming her. Now wearing only luxury undies, she was amazed at the curvy vixen, stroking herself and slowly undulating in the mirror.
The camera man smiled as the new girl got into her act. "Oh yeah, babe, work it." She was the most beautiful actress he'd worked with yet: an angelic California blond with naturally turned up, melon sized breasts and large puffy areola and nipples. Lace demi-cups offered them up to the world, exposed in all their glory, begging to be sucked. Costuming had certainly done their job!
"Shame it's your first time. I wish you were a natural camera slut, the best actress in porn. Miss Christy Creams... Superstar! We need a superstar to make the majors, honey. Damn, you are so fine! Hell, so long as I'm at it, I wish you were all mine, my sweet and horny girlfriend to boot! Yeah! Every last bit of you!!"
Something clicked in Jim's head as she stroked her perfect curves and flawless skin. "Gawd, this is so cool! I'm my very own sex show," she moaned as her old male libido merged with her new female one. Instantly, her movements became more lithe and sexually expressive, like a dancer's.
When the 'pizza guy' knocked on the door Jim noticed the camera man reflected in the mirror for the first time. "Oh my, a camera!" Her face sparkled with excitement as her last inhibions fell away. She turned like a true exhibitionist to slink erotically towards the front.
The 'pizza guy' almost dropped the box in awe when 'Christy' opened the door. In front of him stood a most charasmatic angel, nearly naked, and dripping pure sex.
Thu Dec 31 05:27:58 2009