This was some years back, I was in L.A. for a week, so I looked up this girl I knew from school.
Tracy had always said to give her a call if I was in town.
Tracy was so excited to hear my voice. "Where are you staying?" - I told her I was calling from the airport - Tracy said "Don't get a hotel room - save money and stay at my place!" She had this nice old house with a bit of a view, which she shared with a roommate.
It was good to see Tracy again. Same cheerful smile, same good looks. Southern California was good for her.
She showed me to my room. I freshened up, changed, and I said I'd take her & her roommate out to dinner with the money I'd saved on the hotel room.
Her roommate declined - which kind of disappointed me because she was cute and I figured I had a chance with her. No chance with Tracy of course because we knew each other from way back when, so a one-night stand was simply off the cards, and a more complex relationship was not on the cards either. I was totally within the deadly "FRIEND ZONE" - fate worse than Death.
But anyway it was nice to go out with a pretty girl to a nice restaurant, and we were old friends so it was nice catching up on old times.
After high school Tracy had gone to University in San Luis Obispo, then one thing had led to another and she'd ended up in L.A.
I told her what I was up to, and then I asked her what she was doing these days.
"Oh I'm working for a studio that makes adult films," she said nonchalantly. "I'm a Fluff Girl."
People in Southern California are so free and easy, they'll say things like that all the time. Tracy threw it right out there like it was the most natural thing in the world, as if it was perfectly natural and cool and acceptable to do such a thing.
If you've never heard the term before, in the porn industry a "Fluff Girl" is a woman who arouses the male performers before filming. "Fluffers" stimulate them, usually orally, keeping the porn actors wood nice and hard between takes, so that the performers can remain erect to finish the scene.
The way Tracy said it, it was as if it was some kind of accomplishment to have such a position.
I asked her how she got into it?
"Oh, a friend of mine directs for one of the adult film companies, and one day he called up and asked if I would come down and be a fluffer for the day. And I said, all right, I've never done it, so I'll do it."
Right.
Then she said "What are your plans for tomorrow? How would you like to see what it's like on the set of an adult xxx-rated movie?"
Well of course I said SURE THING! It sounded like fun!
That night in bed my balls were boiling over the mental image of sweet beautiful Tracy with her cute girl-next-door good looks, on standby as a Fluff Girl giving blowjobs on demand. But I dared not jack off - the walls were thin as paper and my room was between Tracy's and her roommate's. I almost had a terminal case of blue balls.
The next morning Tracy and I set out for the studio. It was a bright & warm sunny day. Tracy wore short shorts and a tank top and wedgie sandals. This is the way people dress in Southern California in the summertime.
I was pretty excited and Tracy's outfit wasn't making it any easier for me. I had to "adjust my package" a few times as we drove down the road.
At the studio Tracy introduced me, but the film people were in a hurry so I just took a seat off to the side and watched the action as things got underway.
The girl was a stunning brunette, very curvalicious. With her wavy brown hair and all-over tan, olive complexion, she was a classic beauty.
I didn't recognize her from any of the known pornstars so she must have been new. I was especially taken by the way she walked out onto the set wearing only a cream colored silk mini-kimono, open in front, completely nude underneath except for her high heels of course. She walked amongst the film crew, greeted the director kissing him on both cheeks, completely exposed as if she had not a care in the world.
I found out her name was Brittany.
Brittany went on set and sat down on this low thing that was too big to be a coffee table, leather upholstery but not a sofa . . . the kind of furniture you see in porn films sometimes . . . a sort low bed thing . . .
The guy - well, I wasn't looking at him. He took his place on set in front the girl, dropped his trousers and then it was "ACTION!"
