Her nails scrapping gently against nylon as more and more of her thighs were revealed. I strained my eyes to turn them far enough to watch for her @#%...$ this time. Her right leg was sliding across my back lifting slowly higher. I realized that she wasn't moving nearly as fast as last time. Her skirt had climbed unbearably close to revealing her sex. Up up up went her skirt as the tip of her right foot came in contact with my right shoulder. I reached out my left hand and gently took her calf. We undress each other, slowly touching, your fingers in my hair, tracing slowly around my face, I hold your face between my hands, we stare at each other, your beauty astounds me, the most beautiful hair, your eyes sparkling, your breasts rising and falling with each breathe, your nipples standing cutely to attention, your face with that beautiful smile, as your eyes gaze over my nakedness I move around you, keeping you close to me, I sit gently on your bed, pulling you onto my lap. I then lie. When work consisted of pornography, we sealed it off. It contained our offices as well, so locking the door wasn’t necessary when not shooting film or screening it. The door and walls had padding as well to keep the noise out from upstairs. It hadn’t always been that way. In fact the house wasn’t really new to us. We’d been living in it for three years. It had been featured in many of my mentor’s films. He owned it as a write off since he used it for business. Often visiting porn stars stayed. She had been hit on several times at work but just laughed it off. Although she did miss the intimacy and the feel of a mans touch she just wasn't sure if she was ready. One day she was talking to a coworker, Ann, she was in her late 20s and very friendly to Jen, Jen mentioned how she might like to date but not sure where or how to meet men. Ann told her she met her boyfriend on a dating site and would help her set up a profile,so they planned to meet that night after work and set it upThat.