After talking to Kayla and Jessie for a while that night I had made up my mind. They told me what kind of money I could make and how fast I could make it. No more shitty customers to deal with at a diner where the tips were barely even worth going to work. No more cranky boss. No more worried about getting fired because I was going to be my own damn boss. No one was going to make my choices for me.
Kayla and Jessie told me how to get set up on the site that they worked on. They gave me some tips as to how to get customers to my site. There was more to it than I thought. But this was going to be fun.
I spent the next day working things out. I decided on a name to use (the girls said I should definitely not use my real name) and settled on Candy Spice. Not terribly original but it would do the trick. I set up my account and got a twitter account started. I follow a bunch of people that were already following cam girls. I seriously needed some decent pictures but I could get some done later in the week.
Meanwhile, I put on a cute and sexy outfit and took some pics with my cell phone. Selfies. Ya, not the most professional but they would do for now.
It was late by the time I was done but I wanted to get started. I went out for a bit to try and wrap my head around doing my first cam session. I thought of all the pros and cons and I decided that I was for sure going to do this. What could it hurt. The worse case scenario was that I hated it.
If I really hate it, I could find another waitressing job and quit camming. I didn't have to do this for the rest of my life. But if I could make decent money at it maybe I could save up enough money to go to school and get a career started.
I had made up my mind. I went home, set up my laptop in my bedroom and logged on. I knew from talking to Jessie and Kayla that a lot of the time was spent just being online, talking, messaging in the chat room and being cute. So, I wasn't expecting to get my first customer right away.
I logged onto the chat room and put some music on. Not too loud the girls had said. I looked into the camera, smiled, twirled my hair, bit my lip and darned if people didn't start showing up.
They were actually really nice. No jerks. They asked me questions. Sometimes I answered honestly and other times I made something up so that they wouldn't be able to really find out who I was or find me in real life. I wasn't expecting a lot. The girls had told me that I might not get customers at all on my first night or two.
I was surprised when someone said he wanted to go private! Nervously, I clicked the private button.
I read his messages. He told me I was really cute and asked me what I liked to do. I said I didn't know because this was my first night. He suggested I give him a boob peek first.
