Cara stood tentatively at the door of the building. It was a rectangular building with four stories. The brick was a tan color and looked similar to the surrounding buildings. She was standing at the back entrance, which had two glass doors. It wasn't fancy, but looked like it was well taken care of. The front entrance was a porn shop and she giggled at the irony of this. She had walked to the back and now was hesitant to enter. She knew that entering this building would change her life.
She finally took three deep breaths and entered. There was a pretty blonde woman sitting at a desk. She had a headset on and Cara was nervous because she didn't know whether the woman was on the phone or not.
"Yes dear?"
"I have an appointment with Randi."
"You must be Cara. I'll call her."
Cara was taken aback. She had thought that Randi was a guy, but he was a she. She had only corresponded by email and was partly amazed that there was indeed a building where they said it would be. A tall woman was walking down the long hallway and was smiling wide.
"Hi Cara. I'm Randi. Thanks for coming."
"Hi Randi."
"So what we'll do today is do a test run. If everything works out then we'll schedule some more scenes. Sound O.K.?"
"Yeah." Cara was biting her lip hard. She was so nervous and was trying not to look it.
Randi led Cara into one of the rooms at the end of the hallway. There was a bedroom set up with two walls and four cameras set up where the other two walls should be. She glanced and realized that other than her and Randi, the other people in the room were all men. There were four men in their twenties along with an older gentleman. Her eyes flickered over each person and she realized they barely noticed her there.
"So, I know this is your first time. We're going to bring in someone. He's very nice and gentle. He knows it's your first time. Just do what comes naturally."
Cara nodded and then whimpered softly as another man entered the room. He was so tall and so black. His hair was short and he had chocolate brown eyes. He was wearing tight jeans and a white shirt. The shirt was almost splitting apart because of his muscular chest. Cara could only stare in awe.
"Hi, sweetie. I'm T.J."
Cara couldn't answer.