VIDEO ASSIGNMENT
I am currently taking a counseling course and one of our assignments was to do an interview with a fellow student to demonstrate our skills. Well I never would have guessed how my interview would have gone. When our partners were assigned it was my lucky day. Mandib was assigned to be my client. She is an amazingly attractive East Indian woman standing about 5'10 with a curvy body. Class was very enjoyable when it was hot out and Mandi, what she liked to be called, wore a flowing skirt and a little sleeveless top that left her midriff bare for us all to soak up. We met after class to arrange a good time. Mandi suggested we do the recording at her house since she is an amateur photographer and has all the equipment, lights and camcorder. It would save us fussing about with the video rooms schedules at school. "Sure," I said. We worked out the details and arranged for me to arrive Thursday around two o'clock.
I arrived promptly at the appointed time dressed sort of formal casual; black pants, burgundy shirt and black blazer. I'm six feet tall with a fairly slim body, shoulder length brown hair, a goatee, blue eyes and a warm friendly smile. Mandi answered the door looking absoolutely ravishing. She was wearing a long black skirt and a loose fitting white shirt. I'm sure I did a horrible job of hiding my roaming eyes. My glance began at her bare feet, noting the several toe rings, and moved slowly up her figure taking special interest in the curve of her hips. I couldn't help but notice her cleavage showing since the blouse had several buttons open. Her long thick hair was lose and flowing over her shoulders. Finally my eyes met hers and she was smiling mischievously. Immediately I turned three shades of red. "Come in Roger," she said invitingly as she stepped clear of the doorway. I happily followed her swaying hips into the spare room where she had a couple of chairs set up with two bright lights focused on them along with a high end video camera sitting on a tripod pointed at the scene. Okay, I have to get my mind out of the gutter and back to business if I want to get a good grade on this assignment.
We sat down, chatted a bit and then reviewed our roles for the purpose of the interview. I was a bit nervous as I always am before these things. There's nothing like the pressure of being taped to bring out all ones nervous habits. Well, we got going with me asking some questions and moving from there. It was very hard to concentrate though since whenever Mandi leaned forward her blouse would fall away from her body revealing more and more of her firm breasts. I was sure I was imagining everything. Accidental brushing of her foot against mine, that leaning forward, the touching lightly of my knee when she made a point... all normal and meaning nothing. Really need to focus.
Was it the lights that were making me sweat? Oh, god, I was starting to get a hard on and I'm sure it was obvious to my classmate. "Am I turning you on?" she asked in a sexy voice.