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The next morning, I was sore all over.
Our antics had gone on well into the night and only stopped when we were all too exhausted to continue. Which was a good thing because five minutes after Terri and I had retreated to my bedroom for the night, Thomas came home.
Terri was still asleep, her head resting on my chest when I woke. We’d taken a quick shower before bed, but I knew I’d need another as I still felt sticky. I couldn’t imagine what Dad’s bedroom smelled like. I hope he lit a candle or something before Mom got home or else she’d know exactly what had been going on when she got home tonight.
Feeling me moving about, Terri slowly opened her eyes and stretched.
“Oh damn, I think I pulled something,” Terri said, pausing in her stretch.
“I know I did,” I grinned and kissed the top of her head.
“I think you might need new sheets,” Terri said, looking down at the bed.
“Can’t afford new sheets, I’ll just bleach these,” I said.
“Sheets aren’t that expensive,” Terri said.
“They are when you blow all your allowance at the mall,” I said.
“Who goes to the mall anymore?” Terri shook her head. “You need a job, girl.”
“No thanks, I’ll just keep washing my sheets.” I shook my head.
“I don’t mean working at the burger place, not that kind of job,” Terri smiled.
“Then what?” I asked.
“Get on FanLover.”
“That porn site?” I said incredulously.
“It’s not just porn. Sometimes they pay you just to take off your clothes,” Terri said.
“That’s porn!” I said.
“But you like porn,” Terri said.
“To watch it, sure. Not to make a career out of it,” I said.
“I’m not talking about a career, just raising some quick cash.”
“Once you’re in porn, you’re in porn forever. The Internet remembers,” I said.
“Then hide your face,” Terri said.
“What? Like have the camera cut off my head the whole time. That’s not a guarantee. There have been incidents.”
“Then wear a mask. You don’t have ink or anything, just an amazing body. Nobody would recognize you if you wore a mask.” Terri reached down and gently took my cock in her fingers. “And this monster will definitely earn you some serious cash.”
I thought about it. I’d seen these types of sites before but knew nothing about them. I knew every live “futa” I’d ever seen had been a sad and depressing display. If I could show them what one really looked like…
“How much cash?” I asked.
***
I didn’t tell anyone about what I was doing because I was embarrassed, but I needed the money. Dad still gave me an allowance, but I blew it on crap and never had money for things I actually needed. This usually ended up with me begging from Dad or Thomas. I had a feeling if I asked Dad for money now, I’d end up being a straight whore at that point… not that I minded if it was with him. Actually, the more I thought about it, the more exciting the possibilities were.
Surprisingly… or actually, I don’t know why I was surprised; Terri had an entire little studio set up in her house. Apparently, she’d been doing FanLover since just after her 18th birthday and had a decent following.
Her dad had been out of the picture for quite some time and her mom was a doctor at the local hospital who was always on call. This pretty much gave Terri the run of the house. A fact we’d put to good use on many occasions.
We’d taken showers at my house before coming over. We’d had to do it separately, or else we never would have gotten out of there. That, plus Thomas was home, and there was no way he wouldn’t notice us in the shower that was right next to his room.
“Terri?” I asked as I watched her pull out all of the video gear and laptop she used for her studio.
“Yeah?” Terri said, not stopping to look at me.
“Have you been banging my brother?” I squinted at her.
“Thomas?” She gave me a look. “No, that boy is as shy as they come.”
“But you’ve noticed him,” I said.
“Duh, he lives at your house,” she said.
“And have you noticed how he looks at you?” I asked.
This made her pause in her collecting things and turn to me.
“How so?” she asked.
“Last night, at dinner. You didn’t notice how he wouldn’t even look at you. And when you talked to him, he blushed like a schoolboy?”
“Oh, well, yeah. He’s always been that way,” Terri shrugged and returned to collecting her gear.
“Terri,” I said, trying to get her attention. “He doesn’t do that with anyone else.”
“What?” she paused again, her hands full of electronics.
“He doesn’t blush when someone talks to him; he never has. Except you,” I grinned at the thought my brother actually liked her. I wondered what he’d do if he learned about the real side of Terri.
“Huh,” Terri said, pausing to think. She stood there thinking for a long time. “I guess I never really noticed before,” she said finally.
“Maybe it’s something you might want to look into?” I asked her, honestly curious to know what she thought.
“Me and your brother? Nah, that would be too weird. He’s practically been an older brother to me,” Terri said.
“You’re an only child. How would you know what a brother was like?” I teased her.
“True. But banging you and your brother… I dunno, it would be weird,” she shrugged and seemed to drop it.
“Weirder than banging me and my father?” I chuckled.
She stopped and dropped everything she’d been holding before turning to me, her face serious.
“Do you want me to date your brother or something?”
I was taken aback by her reaction. I’d been sorta testing the waters by messing with her, not really meaning anything by it. This was something else.
“That’s not what I said,” I took a step back.
Terri just watched me.
“Listen, last night, I noticed he was acting a bit strange around you. I’d never seen it before and just wanted to know if you’d seen it too.”
She looked at me for another moment before starting to pick up all the things she’d dropped.
“I hadn’t noticed anything strange. I like your brother. But now that you’ve said something, I’m going to be watching out for signs and… it’s gonna get weird,” Terri sighed, not looking at me.
I decided to drop it and started picking up stuff to carry to the other room. When Terri passed me, I swear I saw some color in her cheeks. Oh really? I was going to have to be careful.
The office Terri’s mom had in their house was the set for Terri’s little studio. It was a beautifully done room full of rich wood tones, doctor books, a leather couch, a coffee table and a pair of leather armchairs. This and a massive desk complete with a swivel chair.
To protect the location of her studio, Terri had several curtains she draped over the background and thick blankets for the furniture. By the time she was done with it, you couldn’t tell what was what.
She told me she’d practically used every piece of furniture in the room at some point in her videos.
As I helped her set everything up now, she explained how the system worked, what to expect, and how to act.
“How to act?” I asked. “Don’t you just take off your clothes, and they pay you?”
Terri actually laughed out loud at me.
“Yeah, do that and you might make enough money to buy a cup of coffee. No, you must interact with your audience. You tease them and build the anticipation. It’s a pay-to-play game here. They don’t get to see anything unless they spend enough. Then there’s requests and even private audiences.”
“This seems a bit more complicated than I thought,” I frowned.
“Trust me, it’s not that bad once you get the hang of it. You just have to figure out your style and what your audience wants,” Terri explained.
“What they want? They just want to see me naked. That’s the point.”
“Oh luv,” Terri came over and hugged me. “I’ve got so much to teach you.” She wasn’t being unkind, just condescending, and it pissed me off.
“Now,” Terri said, finishing her setup and getting the computer squared away. “I’ve still got a few minutes before I’m scheduled to go on.”
“Scheduled?” I asked.
“Of course. You’ve got to let your fans know when the show is; otherwise, how will they be able to watch it? And more importantly, pay?” Terri smiled. “Don’t worry about it. Today, you’re not doing a thing. You’re just going to sit there and watch me. I’ll show you the basics and keep it simple this time. When you figure out your disguise, then we can get more into it.”
“Disguise?” I asked.
“You said you didn’t want anyone to know who you are, right? You need a disguise.”
“Do you have a disguise?” I asked.
“Of course,” Terri smiled and reached down for a large black case. She unlocked it and opened the lid. Inside, amongst more sex toys than I’d ever seen in one place, was a full head mask the likes of which I’d never seen before.