And the post goes viral

[80S_ghost]

"Justin!"
"Hey"

Monica caught her breath. She was wearing a black dress, pantyhose and brown leathered flats.
She didn't know why she even called his name.
"Uh..well...just...have a nice day, hmm?" - she smiled and blushed slightly-

An image from last night's fantasies flood her cognition, only making her blush so more.
Monica even felt a slight disgust from that idea that crossed her mind.

 

[whtwlf1790]

"Oh Hey Monica," Justin said as he started back toward her.

"On your way to your lab I presume?" He asked with a smile, it was then that he noticed something was up but couldn't place it, and it would be best if he didn't say anything

 

[80S_ghost]

"yup, yup "
"Well...I better get going, oof! I am late already!"
"I , well, maybe we should organize a play-date, you know? This afternoon perhaps? our place?"

 

[whtwlf1790]

"Yeah, you have my number, just let me know, or I can just follow you home," It was then he realized how bad that sounded,

"Sorry did not mean for that to come out that creepy," Justin laughed slightly

"But have a good day at work Monica"

 

[80S_ghost]

The day passed by fast.
Monica couldn't really concentrate, she mainly thought about the coming afternoon and how to not make things awkward.

At half past four, a knock was heard.
Monica, dressed the same as she was in the morning, quickly opened the door.

"Hey! Olivia! Come on in!"
"Hey James, you can come in too " - smiles -

 

[whtwlf1790]

Justin smiles at her and comes inside, He spots Olivia running off to find her friend

"So how was work today Monica?" Justin asks as he walks toward the sitting area

 

[80S_ghost]

"Just a regular..day. uhm. "
Monica replied, looking away. She wasn't able to look into Justin's eyes, now that she has seen him naked, doing the most intimate thing on camera.

"Yours?" She asked back, now looking at her fingernails.
"How about coffee? I baked my famous banana-chocolate-chip cake by the way, can I offer you and Olivia a piece , hmm?"

 

[whtwlf1790]

"It went pretty well, just a typical day at school honestly. No thanks for the coffee, just don't like the taste, and yes please about the cake," Justin said smiling to her.

"Olivia would you like some banana-chocolate chip cake?" Justin asked as he saw the kids running by.

"Not now daddy, gotta win this race," and with that both of the little ones were back down the hall.

Justin followed Monica into the kitchen, not realizing how close he was to her.

 

[80S_ghost]

Entering the kitchen, Monica kicked off her shoes and placed them at the corner of the kitchen- like she would always do.

She took the cake out of the fridge and cut a nice thick slice for him, and a thin one for herself.
Presented over a cute flower patterned plate and with a small fork, she handed him the cake.

"I tell you- this cake is to die for " - and while saying it she closed her eyes and smiled- meaning every word, as it seemed from her grimace.

 

[whtwlf1790]

Justin smiled and noticed she had some icing on her lips, and without thinking he moved his hand to wipe it off of her lips.

He could swear that she almost went to suck his finger into her mouth but he just passed it off as seeing things but she had been acting weird.

"The cake is very good, very sweet." he said with a smile and trying to look Monica in the eye

 

[80S_ghost]

Monica nearly yanked as he moved a finger over her lips. She jumped in place and moved away.
There was tension in the kitchen, at least that's what she was feeling.
Her pantyhose covered feet smoothly glided against the floor, allowing her to move away.

"So, do excuse me for asking" - Monica paused and took another bite off the cake.
"About our talk yesterday.. just out of curiosity ... I...well.... " - She looked down the floor now -

"How much did you get...per...well....fi- " - The two kids ran into the kitchen screaming they want cake.

Monica blushed, her cheeks flushed deep red, as if she was caught doing something wrong.

She stroked both her son's and Olivia's head and gave each a small plastic plate with a slice of the cake.

 

[whtwlf1790]

Justin smiled, reading between the words that were trying to come out of her mouth, "I get a hundred dollars for every 1000 views, really good deal if you ask me. I think I am up to like 100000 views already, so I got a check this month for like 4 grand. I have to do a new one every month so that I can stay online, but it isn't that bad. It pays for the bills and lets me and Olivia go and do what we want."

He noticed her blush, "Did I do something wrong Monica?"

 

[80S_ghost]

"N...no. It's...just...the concept. Sex for money, that's ... Something that does not stand up to my moral values " She replied with great self-significance.

"I am soryr" Monica added a moment later. "I didn't mean to sound like I was judging you, I'm just saying..that's all"

She wiggled her toes inside the pantyhose, looking down the floor again, not able to look into his eyes.

 

[whtwlf1790]

"Well it is different than having sex with a random person, it isn't prostitution. You are having sex with your husband, you just happen to get paid to do what you are already doing. Isn't what they say about your career, find a way to make your hobby your career and you will never work a day in your life."

He said walking over to her, and gently raising her chin so that she could look him in the eye.

 

[80S_ghost]

"Well, I, there is no way my husband..... OR I for the matter! would do something like that.
Exposed all over the internet? what if your neighbors see it?? what if your family? or colleagues?"

-She looked at him in silence. Him holding her chin was too intimate, causing her distress.

 

[whtwlf1790]

"You have on masks Monica, they can make it where you can't be recognized. Masks, a wig maybe, different makeup. They have ways to help disguise you"

He said this looking at her, she wanted to do it, but he had to convince her to let her own guard down to do it.

"But why do you want to do it anyway? You just seem so against it."

 

[80S_ghost]

"This sounds so cheap" - She replied and giggled nervously.
"But the money. we really need it. I ...it just seemed like an easy way , not too risky, so..well..."

Monica quickly moved herself out of that discussion, taking the cake back to the fridge, washing her plate and moving a towel to collect crumbles from the table.

"Nevermind, I'd never do something like that anyway..."

 

[whtwlf1790]

"It isn't for everyone, I will admit, but it is good to just let go some times. To just have fun, to not worry about being so constrained." He said walking up behind her, once there he only talked, he did not touch her,

"To do what you already love to do anyway, but find a way to be paid for it. Is that not what everyone aspires to do in life?"

With that he walked back to the couch and watched Olivia and Zack playing with some legos and blocks

 

[80S_ghost]

She remained to stand by herself in the kitchen for a good long minute before joining the others at the living room.

"Zach, Olivia will be going to her home soon, make sure you guys put everything back in place, alright?"

She then sat, crashing with her curvy figure against the sofa.

 

[whtwlf1790]

"You don't have to make a decision now, or tomorrow, but you will have to make a decision. I am not pressing you to do it, but you wouldn't be asking questions if either you didn't want to make the money, or if you didn't imagine the thrill of it. So like I said talk it over with your husband and that will give you your answer."

By the time that was said the kids had cleaned up and said their goodbyes.

"It was lovely coming to see you Monica, I wish you a good evening." Justin said as he walked out of the door and to his car.

 

[80S_ghost]

It was 9PM and Monica was lying in her bed, her reading glasses resting over her nose, while she was flipping through a National Georgraphic's travelling journal. Of all things, it was reading about family vacations that made her snap.

She sat up and looked at her husband who was sleeping
With the extra hours, he would often fall asleep quite early.

Anyway, she knew he would never agree to such idea... and neither will she!

Monica grabbed her phone and texted Justin:
Hey. You think they'll be interested in a solo video?

Monica

She put her phone under her pillow and tried to regain serenity by reading about Switzerland this summer, but obviously she couldn't

 

[whtwlf1790]

Justin was just getting Olivia to sleep when he got the message. He thought about it and replied

-yeah they will, you can do a masturbation solo play, or you could do a dirty talk, or anything you like. Did you husband get upset at you?-

Justin sent the last part out of true worry for her

 

[80S_ghost]

I didn't talk about it with him, to be honest She texted back, and then added:
I think I'll go for this. Whom should I contact? She added, and tossed in her bed.

Oh god, am I really going to do this? - She thought to herself, hiding under her blanket, as if she was hiding from the world-

 

[whtwlf1790]

-just email the address and they will respond. You will set up terms and then start shooting.-

Justin responding, letting the other question drop since she wasn't in trouble

 

[80S_ghost]

The next day, Monica had been busy in work.

She skipped lunch to get some of her private work done - she opened a fake email address and decided to send an email to the production company Justin had told her about.

Hello,
Following a referral by a friend, I am contacting your company in order to become a contributor (she didn't find a word that would not sound cheap ).
I am interested in selling solo video clips, while keeping my identity to myself

I would appreciate further details

Thanks,
Carla


She signed off with her new virtual name.
Clicking send , she felt her stomach turn upside down.