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Part 3 of Virgin Summer
By: Poem101   Posted: 6th November 2007
Genre: Fiction  (, , , )
 
Together we watched the video. It was well put together, Julie even did an introduction to it. I could see why it was so successful. The lady in the helicopter looked at me, and saw the bulge in my trousers as I watched the video.

'It's good, isn't it?.' She asked.

'Yes, it's alright, I suppose.' I answered her.

'But, it's won prizes, it's slightly more than alright'.

'Oh, I didn't mean it like that. It's just that it's me in those pictures. I am would have preferred that me losing my virginity hadn't made me infamous in a country that I haven't even visited before'. I answered her.

'Yes, I suppose I would feel that way, if it had been me, but not if it had been George Clooney doing the deflowering. Julie's a beautiful lady, you should be glad that she chose you for the film. You weren't the only candidate. You were the only one that didn't run away, as soon as Julie undressed, you were the only one who didn't come as soon as she laid them. You were the only one who didn't faint with pleasure, or with pain from the hot wax, and the whipping. You were also the only one who looked good in the nude, and more importantly, you were the only one that Julie really wanted to ride'.

'I am proud, that it is me in the video, and I am proud if I made Julie happy for the afternoon, and gave people watching the video ideas, but I am sure that you also know what I mean when I describe my misgivings about being in the video'.

'Yes, I can see your point' she said, as she handed me a list on a piece of paper. 'These are the scenes that Julie wants to film with you, if you would be up for doing them'. I looked down the chapter headings they read:

1) Introduction 2) Julie's friends. 3) Naked Introductions. 4) Swimming buddies 5) Swimming pool heat. 6) Shaving Ben 7) Latex and lace 8) Whips and Chains 9) Strawberries and Cream 10) Plastercasts 11) Male Intimacy 12) Masterbation for two 13) Black on white 14) White on black 15) Tights and Garters 16) Outdoor Play 17) Playing Horsey 18) Giddy up 19) Playing around 20) Breast Man 21) Drinking it in 22) Oral Action 22) Insects in the garden. 23) Fun with food. 24) In the shower 25) Mud Play 26) Whips and Chain for Julie and Tera 27) Tera Firma 28) Buttocks in the grass. 29) Breast foot forward 30) Masterchefs 31) A rude bath

I finished looking over the list, and handed it back to the lady. The video had stopped now. I tried to get some sleep on the flight, but my dreams were full of visions of my ass bobbing up and down, and honey dripping from Julie's breasts.

Four or so hours later, the helicopter touched down in America. The lady woke me. We climbed out of the helicopter. She walked me over to another lady. The lady from the helicopter kissed me and wished me luck, and clambered into the helicopter again.

The new lady took my bag again, and flung it into the boot of the car. She welcomed me to America, and told me to get some sleep, it would be about another four hours until we reached our destination. I did as she said, and I was soon asleep. I had been on the go, travelling, and meeting new people for some eight or nine hours, I was also in a new time zone by now.

Four hours later, it was dark, and the car had stopped, outside a very large, well lit, but very isolated white mansion. The lady told me that Julie and the crew would be around first thing in the morning. They were away filming the opening scenes for the video and DVD. She said I could chose any of the bedrooms, except for the double bedroom, as that was being saved for the shoot. She got my bag from the boot, and handed me the keys to the property.

I said goodbye. I was wide awake by now, my body adjusting itself to the new time zone I found myself in. I opened the doors, and turned on the lights. I looked around the house. It was huge. The kitchen was massive, and there were all types of food in there. The two bedrooms were large, and airy. I looked around the whole of the house. All the walls were mirrored, and the house was very warm indeed. I ventured into the garden, and saw the large pool it had, a mud patch had been dug out in the garden, and this was surrounded by a sand pit. The grass had been allowed to grow, very long and was unkempt. Insects, and ants and spiders crawled all over the garden.

The night air was chill to my skin, and I went back inside the house to try to keep warm.

I looked all over the house, for where the camera and the crew may be, but still they eluded me. I went into my room, and hung up my clothes in the wardrobe. I noticed a little door in the back of the wardrobe, and slowly unlatched the lock, and climbed inside. A small tunnel led downwards, and I noticed a little room. I went into the little room, and realised that it was very light in there. Then it occurred to me, that the mirrors that lined the walls were one way mirrors. A number of camera's were on tripods, at different heights. A remote control controlled all of them, or that was at least how it looked to me, anyway.

I went in the kitchen, and made myself some food. I looked at the clock, it was 11pm, time for bed. I turned of all of the lights in the house, and went to bed. I took my clothes of, and went to bed, and fell fast asleep.

The light cascaded through the windows, as I woke up. I looked at the clock, it was 7pm. I sorted out my clothes for the day, and crossed the room to the shower. The room was once again heavily mirrored. I knew there would be no rest from the camera's for a while. I turned the shower on, and got inside it, as the warm water fell across my body, and woke me up for the rigours that lay ahead of me for the day. I washed my hair, and turned the shower of. I heard a sound downstairs, and quickly dried myself, and got dressed and went down to investigate.

I went downstairs, to the kitchen where I had seen movement seconds earlier. I called out hello, and I heard a smashing of crockery. I went in, and saw Julie, crying, as she picked up the plate she had dropped.

'Sorry, I didn't think you were here yet'. She said as a means of apologising. She looked at me, and bit her lower lip, and then smiled.

'Come here, let me have a proper look at you'. I crossed the room to where she was. She kissed me on the cheek as a form of greeting. The moment was awkward.

'Sorry, we are not used to seeing each other fully clothed, are we?.' She asked.

'No, I suppose not.' I replied.

Julie wore white trousers with no belt, and a sweater, and a large coat, that barely concealed her curves. I felt a slight swelling down below. She had seen this, and once again bit her lower lip.

'Would you like some breakfast?.' She asked.

'Yes, that would be nice.'

'We only have fruit and yoghurt, I am afraid, and some inhibition reducing and sexuality boosting supplements. I am sorry, just me little joke. They're really only Vitamins' said Julie.

I had some of the fruit and yoghurt and Vitamins that Julie offered, while for the first time we spoke to each other, and stayed fully dressed.

To be continued.
By: Poem101   Posted: 06 November 2007
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Part of: Virgin Summer: Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7 | Part 8 | Part 9 | Part 10
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