Turning the Intern
by Marie LeClare
The soundstage was noisy and Andrea, the new intern was asking me a million questions about making movies, since I’m an actress in the adult industry, which of course is pornography. So I invited her back to my hotel suite after I had a chance to soak in the tub and take off my stage body makeup.
I picket a beautiful plum colored velvet robe to slip into after I had my bath, and was enjoying a cup of my favorite orange cappuccino coffee, as I sat on the couch waiting for her to knock on the suite’s door.
I actually didn’t even think about her sexuality, as I took a sip of my hot coffee. She was an attractive brunette with beautiful dark eyes, I suspected some Italian blood. She was a little taller than me, slightly bigger and always seemed to wear a crop top with no bra and jeans when she was around me, and was fun to be with, with a great sense of humor. I got the hint that she was a real romantic.
When she arrived, after the customary hugs at the door she took a seat at the end of the couch, and we talked first about movies and how I got into the adult business, explaining how my girlfriend and I were broke and she had chickened out about taking off her clothes in front of the camera.