Virgin Porn Star

Virgin Porn Star Part5

Mercy's POV

I couldn't describe how unbelievably nervous I felt. I couldn't even understand why I was doing this. Yesterday, while I was working, all I could do was think about what the man 'Rick', it had said on his business card, had offered me. Two days ago, when he came in, doing something like what he offered was never a possibility for me. But here, two days later, I was getting ready to go see Rick. The address was somewhere east of where I lived. It wasn't very far, maybe 15 minutes away.

Work yesterday had been one of the most stressful days I've ever had. Not because we had had too many customers, but because there hadn't been enough. I couldn't take my mind off of today. Work had been so slow, that I had nothing to do but think about it. I had known that I would go today. Rick was right, I couldn't pass this up. It was money at my fingertips, and I needed anything I could get. And, meeting with him wasn't automatically saying I would do it. Although, in the back of my head, I knew I would do it. Even if it was just once, I could do it, then put it all behind me, and act like it never happened.

That's what I would do, I would get just enough money to bring me back up and pay off my bills, then drop it, and continue working at the coffee shop. 'But then, what would I do after that, when I couldn't afford my bills again with the coffee shop salary?' I asked myself. Well, maybe I could do it a couple times, all at once, not over a long period of time, just get them over with, get the money, and get out. I could do that. Then I would have a little extra money for after I paid off my bills. By the time I needed money again, maybe more job opportunities would be open.

Then, there was always the issue that I was a virgin. How am I supposed to have sex with a couple different guys when I've never had sex at all? Some man wants me to have sex profesionaly, and I've never even had it personally, or even casualy. Oh lord, what was I doing? I couldn't be in a porn video. I had no idea what to do.

I took a deep breath. I needed to at least go there and see the man. I could do this, I just needed to relax. I closed my eyes and counted to ten. After that, I threw my purse over my shoulder and headed for the door.

As I pulled my small car into the parking lot of the building that wore the same address as the one on the card, I couldn't help but think the building was plain. There was no sign indicating the name of the building or anything of that sort. The door to the place looked more like a back door, but it was the only door. So, I parked as close as I could to the odd door, and made my way over. As I put my hand on the door nob, I stopped for a second and took a deep breath, then swung the door wide.

It looked extravagant. For a second, I thought maybe I had walked into the wrong place. I was under the impression I had just walked into a pricey Chicago hotel lobby. There was a statue in the middle of the room of an abstract looking naked woman, bending at her back. It was beautiful. I peaked around the statue and realized thiswas the right place when I read the sign above the front desk that read in fancy letters 'Moore-Klancy Porn Productions'.

I walked up to the desk and took a good look at the lady behind the counter. She looked young, but older than me by a couple years, and she was dressed revealingly. She wore a suit the seemed to be professional, until you took into account the low vee-neck she wore under the blazer. And the shortness of her skirt. "How can I help you?!" Oh. My. god. She needed to calm down. Had she just gotten off a roller coaster? She was ecstatic! What was with that smile?!

I pretended I didn't notice her over-the-top-ness, or tried to pretend, and replied, "I'm here to see a man named Rick," with a smile.

She gasped and said, "OH! You're going to love it here!"

"Uhmm.. Yeah. So, where can I see Rick?"

"Oh, I'm sorry!" she said, still so perky. "You go down that hall over there," she pointed to the right, "and follow it alllll the way to the end. THEN, you want to turn right, and go to the last door on your left!"