She’d laughed at me that I couldn’t even make it one night before she made me clean up my mess.
At least I slept better afterward.
In the morning, Patty was gone, and we got to work setting up for my feed. We weren’t going to go on until later in the evening, but we still had a lot of planning and setting up to do.
Terri wanted my setup to be different from hers, or at least enough to distinguish it from hers. So, we reverse-angled the set, focusing on the desk and chairs on the other side of the room. Terri had some great ideas on things we could do there.
I was still nervous, but the way Terri acted so professionally calmed me right down.
When it was finally time, we were both sitting in the armchairs in front of the desk, facing the camera.
Terri was wearing, of all things, yoga pants and a sports bra that just overflowed with her cleavage. I’d had to borrow clothes from her and had ended up with a pair of baggy sweats and a short tank top that gave a pretty good view of my underboob. Terri had offered me a pair of yoga pants, but I figured that would give away the surprise a bit too early. She’d laughed and agreed.
But still, sweatpants?
“Remember, easy access.” Terri had reminded me.
I still wasn’t convinced, but I figured that when I did this on my own, I would wear what I wanted.
“Now remember, I’ll start off and give you your opening. Then you…”
“I read off the site rules to make it all official-like,” I repeated for the tenth time.
“And that you’re over 18,” Terri added.
“Of course,” I said, but in reality, I’d forgotten that legal part. I just wanted to get to the sexy part.
Terri had been teasing me all day, winding me up to the point I was ready to pop, then settling me down. She said it would help with my big finish later. I didn’t know if that was true or not, but by the afternoon, I didn’t care. I was so horny it hurt!
True to her word, almost every person who tuned into the live feed yesterday was now subscribed to my channel and waiting in the lobby for the stream to begin. On top of that, a lot of new people showed up as well. While I didn’t make much from the subscription fees, with the numbers I was already getting, my bank account would be looking pretty… at least until my next trip to the mall.
“You ready?” Terri asked, turning to me.
“Yeah?” I said, my nerves already rattled.
Terri leaned over and hugged me. It was soft, warm, and gentle. Nothing like how we usually hugged: hungry, frantic, and horny. She held me with no sign of letting go.
I hugged her back, albeit rigid and unsure. After a few moments, I relaxed and hugged her back warmly.
We just sat there, hugging, for quite a while. For some reason, I started tearing up.
“OK, OK, enough of that now,” Terri said, leaning back from me.
“I don’t know where that came from,” I said, wiping my eyes. “My makeup OK?”
Terri’s smile was kind, almost motherly.
“It’s fine, beautiful. But, look at me,” Terri said.
I looked into Terri’s eyes.
“We absolutely don’t have to do this. Not right now, not ever. You understand? You don’t owe me anything and I don’t owe you a thing.”
“I know,” I said softly.
“I was thinking about everything you told me you’ve done this week. You’ve had a hell of a week. There’s no shame in postponing this or canceling it altogether. It happens all the time in this business.”
Terri was kneeling in front of me now, talking to me gently, everything else forgotten. It was just her and I right at this moment. Of course, her massive jugs were resting on my crotch and didn’t help me to think clearly at all.
My cock started to stiffen, and she shifted suddenly when she realized what was happening.
“I’m sorry Ash, I didn’t mean that–” Terri said in a sudden panic.
“I know Terri,” I sniffed once. “Things just happen sometimes, right?” I grinned down at her.
“Yeah. I guess they do, don’t they?” Terri nodded. “I love you, you know that, right? I give you a lot of shit, call you names, occasionally mistreat you… but… you’re my best friend. Always have been… and… I do love you,” Terri couldn’t seem to meet my eyes.
We’d said the words to one another enough times that it wasn’t a shock. But the way Terri was saying it felt like the most genuine thing I’d ever heard from her.
I stared at her a moment before reaching forward and lifting her chin so she could look me in the eye.
“I love you too… you stupid slut. Now, let’s get it on already.” I don’t know where the courage came from, but I was suddenly ready to take on the world… or at least fuck my friend in front of a few thousand people. Same-same, right?
Terri cocked her head at me for a moment. “I pour my heart out to you in the most honest display of affection I’ve ever… displayed!” she stuttered. “And your response is to call me a stupid slut?” She was putting on a hurt facade, but I knew better.
“I said I love you too,” I leaned forward and kissed her before pulling on my mask. “Now move that fine ass, I want to make some money… and tear you apart.”
Terri was in the middle of putting her own mask on and stopped at my words.
“You promised,” she glared at me.
“I had my fingers crossed; now quit stalling, or I’ll start this without you,” I was suddenly bursting with energy, having no idea where it had come from.
She shook her finger at me one more time before pulling her mask down and securing it in place. She turned to the computer and typed a series of commands, causing the camera to come on a moment later.
“Hello again everyone!” Terri called out in that cheerful voice of hers. “I’m so excited to see so many of you returned to see Red’s big premier. I know she’s excited, but again, she’s got that bout of stage fright going, so she asked I play hostess Twinkie for her first broadcast.”
That got a chuckle out of me that made Terri glance my way.