My wife Donna and I embarked on an adventure a few weeks back that entailed us making porn movies - with me as the videographer, and her and a stranger as the stars.
We'd go out to a bar, with me observing and recording from a distance, and she would flirt around until she found a guy she wanted as her co-star, and I'd rush home to turn on all the hidden cameras and mikes in our living room, and take up my post in the basement observation room before she and the guy got there. And when they did, the movie would begin.
And it worked out well the first two times. She enjoyed two exciting and satisfying sexual encounters, and I captured it all on video for us to watch later. So we tried it again. This time we went to a shot and a beer bar called "Bob's" in an industrial part of town.
And when Donna walked in, wearing a tight, short skirt and thin, little halter top with no bra, every guy in the place was looking at her. And why not? She was a fit and trim 31 year old woman, with blonde, shoulder length hair, and pale, blue eyes, a great set of full and firm 38-D breasts, and a killer ass and body. She had the kind of looks and body that would make a man get hard just from looking at her.
So it wasn't surprising that guys started hitting on her right away. First a couple of old guys. Then a short, ugly guy. Then a fat kid with bad acne. And she graciously spurned them all. Than a tall, good looking guy wearing a John Deere baseball cap sat down next to her.
"Damn, baby," he said. "You're driving the men in here crazy! What brought you in this place tonight?"
"Just a hunch," she said. "I've been divorced for about two months now, and I'm getting horny, and I thought maybe someone in here would interest me. And damn if you didn't sit down right next to me."
"Glad I could help, babe. So you're uh...lookin' for a lover tonight?"
