Prologue

Julie strain sat up in her bed, and sighed. It was often at this time, that she had made love to her husband. She missed the touch, and comfort that a good man could provide. Ever since the life footage of 'I know what you did that Virgin Summer' had been released unto to the internet, her husband had left her. He knew most of her work was pretend, but this footage looked too realistic to him.

The film footage had made Julie a millionaire. The eighteen year old English boy in the video was a star in the states, but he wouldn't have known that. Julie felt that it was time to make a sequel.

Story: Chapter two

Five years had passed since I had met Julie for the first time. The memories of that sordid afternoon entered my fantasies. I had often looked at her web-site for pictures, I had even e-mailed her, but she never e-mailed me. I checked my e-mails one last time that evening. The amount of spam I got was amazing, but amongst all of that spam was a message from Julie, asking me for proof of who I said I was, and to contact her as soon as I could.

I found my digital camera, and took of all my clothes, and took a photo of myself. I scanned it into the computer, and sent it too her, along with a photo of me when she knew me, and a diary of the details of what I hadn't been able to forget of that afternoon.

I went to bed. I was woken up by the sound of a telephone call at 2.am. I had long since moved out from my parents house, and now lived by myself in a run-down property that I had since done up. I answered the ringing telephone. A strange voice on the other end, told me to check my e-mails again. I checked them, there was another message from Julie, and a number of pictures of her, taken from our live video. I looked on the screen, and saw a picture taken from a video screen. The writing on the video box read:

'In a candid, real life video, Sex Starlet Julie Strain and unknown man steam up the screen in a no-holds barred sex marathon. Contains nudity, grimacing, sighing, grunting, and scenes unsuitable for people who are easily aroused'

Julie had written underneath the pictures:

'Hello, Ben. It is good to hear from you again. I was wondering if you would like to come over and see me for a while, soon. I look forward to hearing from you'

I immediately e-mailed her back. My penis was growing hard at the prospect of a repeat performance.

'Dear Julie'. I replied 'I would love to see you. I can come when ever you want me to.'

She replied 'Yes, I know you can come, sometimes even before I want you to, remember. I hope you don't find it too embarrassing for me to write about it. I will send someone to pick you up soon, can you give me your new address, and a suitable place in the nearby countryside to pick you up from' I emailed her back my details. I arranged three weeks of from work, I would make up the shift time when I came home, or that was what I told them anyway.

I packed enough clothing and money, and things for three weeks, knowing that I probably would need half of what I took with me. I sat in the area and waited.

A while later, I heard the whirr of a helicopter above the trees in the forest where I waited. I looked up, and saw a small helicopter land a few hundred feet away. A passenger got out of the door, and ran towards me.

'Hi, are you Ben?.' she asked me.

'Yes, I am, why?.'

'Julie Strain's film company sent us to pick you up.'

'But, where are we going?.'

'Over to America.'

'But I thought I might have gone by plane or something'.

'No, Julie wanted to start with you as soon as possible. She has an enormous erotic appetite, as you well know'.

I blushed at the memory.

'Don't worry, we have all seen the video. I don't think there are that many people in America who haven't seen your ass bobbing up and down, or not seen you lick honey from Julie's boobs, or seen the look of horror on your face when she came in with the whips and chains and high heeled boots'

I saw her blush. 'Sorry, the memory of that is turning me on' she said, sighing.

She took my bag from the ground and we quickly climbed into the helicopter.

'Why have you bought all of this with you. You will not need any of it, I am afraid. Julie wants us all naked, as soon as we get there'.

'What do you mean?'

'Oh, Julie wants to make a sequel. You are both big stars in the states now. You must have seen it by now, a young man like you'

'No, I haven't. Well, I have seen the copy that Julie sent to me, but not the commercially available one'.

'Oh, well, I guess we can watch it on the way across there, if you would like'. She said, turning away from me, to place the video in the machine in the helicopter.

To be continued.