Less then six months after interviewing Bridget Young for the New_Times, she announced her retirement from adult movies. She was at the top and this took the industry by storm. Except for that comment, she refused to do any interviews, except with me. With a passport in one hand and a note pad in, the other I was off to Amsterdam to interview Bridget once again. Since my interview with her six months ago, we kept in touch with email and post cards. Her last movie she was working on came out one week after her announcement. It was called Bridget's Day and was only available in Europe.
I had a room at the Palace Hotel, which was right across the street from the central train station in Amsterdam. It was a great location and I could not wait to get out and see the sights, but after a ten-hour flight and jet lag all I was able to do was take a shower and go to bed. I knew I was in Europe when I seen the bidet in the bathroom. I had to try it out. The warm stream of water felt pretty good. In fact, it felt great when I was able to get in the right position for the warm stream of water to squirt onto my clit. My legs shook as I tried to hold myself in a squatting position as I came. Gravity won out and I came crashing to the floor. Boy, that felt good, though. I pulled my wet and relaxed body to bed and slept for nine hours.
I was awaken by the phone. It was the front desk telling me that Bridget Young was there to see me. I asked them to send her to my room. I grabbed a white robe from the bathroom and prepared for my interview.
I opened the door and there was Bridget, dressed like a little schoolgirl. She looked so different from the last time I seen her. When she was on the set for "Toys not Boys", she was the one dressed in the white robe.
"It is great to see you again," I told her as she walked into my hotel suite. "Please set over by the window, the light will be better for me to take notes." I told her.
"You were so nice to me on the last interview I wanted to only give you my interview on why I retired." She told me. "I am ready to begin when you are ready."
Amy: Can you tell me what happened on the set of your last movie?
Bridget: Well it was called Bridget's Day and was based on me as a younger girl going to stay with my Aunt. It starts with me waking up and hearing my Aunt and Uncle fucking. I slip out of bed and go over and watch. As I am rubbing myself, my Aunt catches me. I immediately run back into my room. My Aunt comes in and is yelling at me and she decides she will teach me a lessen. She comes back into my room with this strap-on dildo. Because I was rubbing myself, I was pretty wet. Without any hesitation, she begins to fuck me. She fucks me hard and deep. When she is done, she unstraps the dildo but leaves it still inside of me. She then straps it on to me. This keeps the dildo inside of me and looks like I am wearing this rubber panty.
Amy: I have never seen one like that before.
Bridget: Me either. The director brought in special for me. After it was strapped on, I was told to get dressed. Now in most movies when the scene ends everything stops. What the director wanted was this to look like it was a day in my life. So, I went from being in the bed to getting dressed. I then rode a bike for about a mile to this old school. It was hard because every time I hit a bump the dildo would slam inside of me. I tried to ride standing up and the dildo would slide out just a bit, but then slam back up into me. When I got to the school this actress dressed as a nurse was there to greet me. She took me into her office and I told me my Aunt called her and that she was to give me a good fucking. She proceeds to unstrap the dildo and straps it on herself and continues to fuck me like my Aunt did. I asked the director if we could break and she told me no.
Amy: Oh the Director was a woman?
Bridget: Yes, Gretchen Schmidt. I was told she was a different kind of director. She liked to create movies that nobody else thought of making.
