I awoke to a new day, entwined with my lover in a firm embrace. I knew that my partners would have left the building by now and as I looked at Jim's sleeping form beside me I gathered my thoughts and remembered my objectives. He now knew that I was embarking on a prosperous new career as an 'adult actress'. Arnold was right about that terminology. It sounded so much better than the more commonly used job descriptions that I had heard in the past. In my remaining time with Jim I vowed to convince him that working in the industry would be an acceptable alternative to his current, lowly paid retail occupation.
I rolled back the blanket and eased myself away to get out of bed. I squinted as the strong lights of the room assaulted my unaccustomed eyes. Jim had looked so peaceful laying beside me. His face portrayed the contentment of a man who had recently made love to a young lady that had excited his male imaginations far beyond their normal, day to day boundaries. This morning I resolved to enlighten him to all the exciting possibilities of being a regular lover, not only to me but to Olivia and possibly Monica as well. If our business grew, as Arnold projected, many other attractive ladies may be encouraged to submit to his charms as well. It seemed impossible for me to believe that he could turn away such a gift-wrapped opportunity. He had to at least consider it.
I tip toed out of the bedroom to go next door to turn off the bright lights, noting that the sun was up and it was already ten o'clock in the morning. I left our door wide open and crept next door. Film cans littered the floor but my partners, long gone, had turned out all the other lights before they left.
I turned off the bedroom/studio lights, making sure that the door to the camera room was securely locked again, hiding the key.
I considered the best way to revisit the subject with Jim while I returned to our love nest. My throat was dry so I looked into the lunchroom frig, further past the bedroom door in the next room. While work was still underway on the rest of the upstairs floor, we had made sure that we had all the necessary goods to prepare food in what had been the staff cafeteria under the old tenancy. As I remembered, we had plenty of food to make a quick snack for all of us while we did the renovations. We had no need to leave the building just yet.
I made two coffees, thinking that Jim would probably appreciate some breakfast before he went home. I glanced at the phone as the kettle began to boil and decided against ringing the apartment to let Monica know about the progress so far. I wanted to tell her that we now had our first new employee when I spoke to her next.
"Morning, Katrina!"
I jumped and turned to see Jim, wide awake and standing in the narrow doorway with a towel wrapped around his waist. His tanned face was smiling at me and he looked almost ready for action again. There was a conspicuous bulge holding the towel away from his upper thigh and I realised that standing there, enjoying watching me pour the coffees without a stitch to cover my nakedness. This had produced a predictable and welcome stirring in his loins. I smiled at him.
"Coffee, tea or me, darling?" I opened my arms.
"You seem to be well set up here. Mind if I have all three?"
Jim was beaming with pleasure as he kissed me and sat at the table.
"I see that there's been a lot of work going on up here. Who owns this company that you work for?"
"Well, actually we all do. Arnold, Monica, myself and a young lady that you haven't met yet, Olivia." I confessed with a smile. "A.M.K.O. That's you guys?"
I nodded toward his astonished face with a smile.
"You're a partner then? What are you going to do with this big building? Smiling widely with a curious look and twinkling eyes.
He had brightened up considerably as though his respect for my ideas last night had suddenly taken a turn for the better.
Jim was full of questions so I answered them one by one, telling him about my idea to develop an apartment to live in and some of Arnolds plans for the rest of the space downstairs. I had the chance to tell him that if he wished to be part of our new enterprise that I could virtually guarantee that he could give up his day job and make more money than ever before. I emphasised that he had already been part of the scenes at the beach and that it wasn't only 'adult' movies that we were thinking of making.
"That will lead into other productions as well." I sipped at my coffee. "Arnold has a lot of contacts in television programming and plans to make documentaries and special interest features once we get going properly."
"What would be involved if I did agree to do what we did last night for the camera." He blushed and faltered. "It would be hard for me to do that sort of thing with cameras and other people in the room." He added quickly.
"Arnold's going to set it up like you would never even know they were there."
"How?" Jim inquired with an astonished expression.
I wondered whether I should tell him the truth about last night but decided that I just couldn't risk his wrath. I continued carefully. "We haven't finished yet, but we were going to use the room we used last night." I paused. "That's going to be our new studio, once we get going."
"I don't understand." Jim paused. "How does that help with my problem." He was perplexed.
"We'll have cameras behind some of those mirrors. They're two way from the other side, look! This is the shower we used last night."
I opened a door in the room, adjacent to the lunch room. What looked like a glass wall, looked into the shower and toilet. It was hard to see with the lights out in the other room but it was possible to see the shower and the toilet bowl behind the glass when you looked more closely.
"Thank God there was nobody else in the building last night." Jim was astounded. "They would have seen everything we were doing in there." He was grinning like a Cheshire cat. "Wow!"
"Look Jim, all you have to do is forget about what's going on. Just relax and enjoy yourself like we did last night. You wouldn't even know whether you were being filmed or not. I had no idea that those bastards were making a movie when they kidnapped me." ---
I halted my explanation, realising that I had betrayed Jim's trust in exactly the same way last night. I bit my tongue. "I'll tell you, once we're properly set up and we can do a test run with me and Olivia sometime next week if you like?" I asked him more eagerly. "We should be ready by then."
"Three hundred bucks a day?" He asked cautiously.
"Maybe more. It's dependent on so many things. That would be a minimum I would think." I laughed. "Let's go back and get some more practice, eh?" I giggled and turned back to him.
"What ever you say, boss!" Jim joked as he looked at my body. My nipples were erect and I could detect another stirring object behind Jim's casually knotted towel. I tugged at his towel and it came away in my hand easily. Jim's glistening penis sprang into life. He had a cheeky familiar grin on his face. I was almost there. No point in telling him any more at this point, I decided. Practice makes perfect.
"Race you back to the bedroom then." I gasped. "Jim Jnr. seems ready enough to go to work."
We left the bedroom door open so that we had some light inside and fell onto the bed together. I was ready to have a private lovemaking session with Jim and he was even more enthusiastic to ravish me than he had been last night. I hoped the thought of being him in this room with two willing sex partners would be churning over in his brain. He hadn't met Olivia yet but I knew that he would have no objection to getting to know her much better, once he saw her bountiful figure. No man in his right mind would turn her away. Like myself, Jim was primarily interested in the joys of uncomplicated sexual union with no expected permanent ties to spoil the pleasure afterward.
Jim entered me lustfully and I melted into his arms without any of my previous apprehension or guilt. I enjoyed coupling with him in a far more uncomplicated way now that I knew that we were truly alone in the silence of the large building. We became well accustomed to each others basic needs and Jim proved to be an enthusiastic and inventive lover. We experimented with several positions, pleasuring each other in untried ways until now. His staying power was helped by frequent rests, both hoping to delay his climax as long as we could. By the time Jim finally climaxed I was thoroughly wet with the many orgasmic bursts that he had helped me to enjoy.
With warm seminal fluids escaping from my womb we showered and discussed our other growing hunger, for food. Reluctantly we left the bedroom/studio complex and returned to the lunchroom. I wondered how I could tell Jim the truth about last night or indeed whether it might be best not to mention it at all. It might spoil everything at this point of our relationship.
We stayed naked as I prepared a hearty breakfast/lunch and we talked about bringing Olivia to the beach the next day, along with Monica, to meet Annie and whoever was there with them. The surfing friends had a loose, gregarious and unfettered lifestyle of meeting up at the beach with whoever was disposed toward joining their group for the day. I hoped that Olivia would enjoy, as I had, lazing about near the water and making new friends with them. I described Olivia's more startling physical attributes and told Jim that she easily had as healthy a libido as mine. I could see that he was interested. He was stunned to learn that the three of us had already enjoyed group sex with Arnold now that we were business partners. I could detect a tinge of envy in his manner as I arranged the cooked food on two big plates.
"Just think about it while we eat." I suggested.
"Don't worry, I am. It's just that---. He hesitated.
Jim agreed that he was seriously considering becoming a 'male adult actor' but still had some natural reservations about his ability to perform for the camera on demand. I interrupted.
"Like I told you, just relax and enjoy the fun. We girls will make sure that you can rise to the occasion. Don't keep worrying about it all the time." I jokingly scolded him. "You've really got to believe in yourself a whole lot more, darling. I do!"
We sat down to eat and I cast my mind back to the day at the beach when Arnold had surprised us all by turning up with a movie camera.
