Innocence
The sun reflected on the red paint as the low-slung sports car came up the driveway. Its large engine rumbled, scaring birds from bushes and trees in the garden. As it slowed down by the entrance door, the driver revved the engine once before turning it off chasing the last brave birds away.
The driver’s door opened and a blonde girl wearing large sunglasses got out. She looked around and then adjusted her short black skirt. She turned and said something to another person inside and there was a giggle. The passenger door opened and a young woman about the same age as the blonde got out. This one had long curly black hair that reached far down her back. She flicked a few wild locks from her forehead before slamming the door shut.
“Hey, careful, my dad just got me this car,” said the blonde.
“C’mon, it’s a Ferrari, it can take it.”
“Exactly, Salma, it is a Ferrari and you have to be careful with it.”
“Kelly, you couldn’t tell the difference between this car and a Volvo two days ago.”
They both laughed and walked to the boot which Kelly opened with a key fob. Inside where two small bags which the girls took out and walked over to the entrance door.
“Oh my god, this is amazing,” sighed Salma and dropped her bag on the floor. She walked across the living room with white leather furniture and a piano on the opposite side to the French doors which she opened. Stepping outside she found an infinity pool right in front of her and to the right, a BBQ and Jacuzzi.
Kelly came up behind her and put her arm around her friend’s shoulders. “I guess we can concentrate with this kind of relaxing view.”
Salma looked out over the ocean a few hundred feet below them and the setting sun on the horizon. “Yeah, I’ve got to get your brother a huge Christmas gift.”
Kelly laughed. “I’ll show you your room and then we can make something to eat, I’m starving.”
Salma and Kelly had been friends since junior high when Salma moved into the sleepy seaside town. She was from Colombia and had moved there with her mother who had married an American man she had met through work. They had lived a few years in her country of birth until her step father’s contract had run out and they decided to move to the States.
Coming from a Catholic all girl’s school it was hard for Salma to adapt in the beginning. But Kelly took under her wings and soon the two girls were inseparable.
Where Salma was dark and exotic with glasses and high cheekbones, Kelly was your All American girl. She was a Cheerleader, member of several academic clubs and an outstanding student hoping to get into one of the top Ivy League schools after the summer. Salma had also applied to the same universities and they both hoped to begin their college life as roomies.
Both girls had dates every weekend and sometime they would date the same guy twice or three times, but neither had the interest in having a steady boyfriend. School work was too important to be messed up by drama. As far as sex went, they had gone as far as giving a guy a hand job in the front seat of his car having his hot cum run down their fingers and knuckles. None of the boys were allowed into their panties. They would keep that for someone special they had decided.
“Wow, this is so cool,” squealed Salma and jumped up on the round bed in front of the floor-to-ceiling window that covered one entire wall. The view was of the ocean and she saw several boats speeding across the water.
“This is one of the guest rooms, the only one with this kind of view. I thought you would like it,” said Kelly.
“Where are you sleeping?”
“In one of the other, overlooking the garden.”
“Shit, what does your brother do? I mean he is only twenty-five and lives like this and where is he?”
Kelly helped her friend unpack and said, “Well, he is in Europe, working. And what he does, that is a bit of a family secret.”
Salma looked up from placing her underwear in a drawer. “What is it, I can keep a secret?”
Kelly raised an eyebrow. “Are you sure?”
“Yeah, yeah, tell me.”
“Fine, my brother is a porn producer.”
Salma’s jaw dropped. She had known Peter since she met Kelly but had no idea about his secret life. “You are shitting me, porn?”
“Yeah, in college he and a buddy needed some extra cash, so they found some girls willing to do it and then made movies they put on the internet. One thing led to another, and suddenly he is like a Porn Tsar.”
“But he is such a geek,” said Salma thinking about the skinny guy with thick-rimmed glasses.
“I guess he has more brains than looks. Anyway, I’m going to unpack, take a shower and we’ll meet in the kitchen.”
Salma was stirring the pasta when Kelly said, “I’m going to show you something, but you can’t tell Peter I did, he is a bit secretive about it.”
“Sure.”
Salma followed Kelly down a corridor opposite from where the bedrooms were. She opened the last door using two keys and stepped in with Salma right behind her. When Kelly turned the light on Salma saw a room with the biggest LED she had ever seen.
“What is this?” she asked.
“It’s where he watches the movies he makes.”
“Creepy.”
Kelly laughed. “A bit, but it’s just innocent fun for him, I guess.”
Salma noticed that the walls were covered with posters of a ravishing tall brunette with piercing green eyes. “Who’s that?”
“Oh, that’s Rachel, she was the one who made my brother stinky rich. She is a few years older than us and he met her at the bus station in town.
“Really?”
“Well, he drove by and saw her. It turned out that she had run away from a shitty relationship with an older man and had no place to stay. Peter offered her his extra room in the apartment he was staying at. She accepted and they became good friends, never lovers.”
“But she is a porn actress?”
“That she is, and she was the one who did Peter’s first all lesbian movie.”
“Ah, that explains why they never hooked up.”
“Exactly.”
They left and Kelly was sure to lock the door behind her. Rachel did scenes with men too, and very few people knew she was actually a lesbian.
While they ate, Salma asked, “So, did you ever meet her, Rachel I mean?”
“A few times, she is kind of scary.”
“What do you mean?”
Kelly drank from her soda and then said, “She is, how do you say, overpowering.”
“And that’s scary?”
Kelly laughed. “Maybe not scary as in a monster, but when she looks you in the eye and speaks with that husky voice of hers, it feels like she could make you do anything she wants. My dad almost shat kittens the first time he met her.”
“What, Peter took her home to your parents?”
“Yeah, the first Christmas after they had met. He said he couldn’t leave her alone in the apartment, he felt sorry for her.”
“So, what happened?”
“Nothing, except that my dad was slobbering, having difficulty to speak and my mom made him sleep on the couch for two nights for being a dirty old man as she called him.”
Salma laughed and pushed away her plate. “Some Christmas you guys had.”
“It was interesting.”
The following morning when Salma walked into the kitchen in her panties and a top Kelly was not there. She checked her bedroom, but she wasn’t there either. Back in the living room, she heard splashes from the pool and she smiled.
“How’s the water?” she asked Kelly who was swimming laps.
“Great, get in and then we make breakfast.”
Salma took off her clothes and dove naked into the warm water. They had seen each other naked many times over the years and were not shy. In fact, they had explored together, giggling and blushing as their fingers found warm and wet places. Never touching each other but rubbing their pussies while watching porn in either of their bedrooms.
After breakfast, the two girls got out their books and laptops and began to work on the school projects they had gone to Peter’s villa to finish. Salma’s parents were doing some remodeling and the work crew made too much noise and at Kelly’s, they would have to deal with her two younger brothers, who almost always fought over something.
They began to read in silence while taking notes. Salma had a problem concentrating, her mind drifted off and explored how it would be to have sex in front of a camera and being paid for it. Were they actually horny while they did it or did the women have to use lube to get wet and did the men take pills to stand erect for such a long time?
She had seen her share of porn on the internet, so she wasn’t squeamish about it. She and Kelly had watched some together out of curiosity, mainly very large cocks squirting big loads of cum. Kelly had a fascination with large cocks and she had sworn that the first man that fucked her had to be at least ten inches. Salma thought that was stupid because it would obviously hurt. In the end, they agreed to disagree on cock size.
On the other hand, Salma did enjoy watching how large globs of cum shot out of the cockhead, it looked sexy she thought. She knew how hot it was and sometimes when she jerked a guy off she would stare at his cock while the cum shot out.
Time flew by and before they knew it, it was past one in the afternoon. They had prepared all their notes and decided to have lunch and then type it up.
