One New Everyday Girl - Sally
Reputation is key in shooting fetish material. Reputation is key, especially in the adult industry. You here me harp about it every so often to hammer it into your heads as fans, and as current or potential producers. Reputation is what helped me finally shoot and be able to introduce you to our newest everyday girl Sally.
This particular day, I had hits and misses. When homeless women turn you down, or have stipulations, you may as well throw in the towel. Finally, I saw this beautiful blonde coming my way from the courthouse. I began shooting away. I stopped her, gave her a compliment, and she protested...about her nails not being done. Then she told me someone else tried to do that with her, and it happened before. So I'm wondering, who else down here is approaching women for foot pictures or videos. I had to set myself apart from whoever it was she met, so I told her I bet that person never gave her a card. I give her one of my old school cards because I gave out all of my professional-grade ones. She looked at the card, saw my name, and told me she remembered me because we met about a year ago on the bus. Then it hit me who she was. The crazy thing is the amount I offer now is less than what I offered on my pro cards. This time, I whipped out my phone and got her number. She pulled out her phone and told me to call me right then so she could lock in my number.
Next morning, I turned off my phone so it would charged more quickly. It wasn't off long. When I turned it on, I had two texts, one from her. She wanted to know when we could shoot because she needed the money. I told her we could shoot today. She text back saying she couldn't make it because she had no money. She couldn't get $4 together for an all day pass. So I suggested a friend, and I'd pay for gas, plus her bus home. She got a friend to bring her, and her friend said she knew me from somewhere, then tossed out Carnival Cruises. Nope. I've never been on or worked for a cruise line. But she insisted she knew me. During our shoot, her friend text her, saying I used to work for Eckerd, and named the location and store manager. She ended the text with "small f--king world". Come to find out, her friend used to be one of the assistant managers. She even remembered I only worked on weekends [the bank had me the rest of the week]. My weekend thing seemed to be a big deal to someone there because they brought it up to my manager. Actually, I think I only worked one day during the week because banks all over were beginning to implement Saturday hours. My manager told me about it, and said he told the person that I worked so well on that one day, he had no issue with me not being there any other day of the week. I think sometimes I volunteered to come in an extra day, but that was rare.
It was a fantastic way for both of us to end the month. Sally had such a fun time; she couldn't wait to shoot again!
This particular day, I had hits and misses. When homeless women turn you down, or have stipulations, you may as well throw in the towel. Finally, I saw this beautiful blonde coming my way from the courthouse. I began shooting away. I stopped her, gave her a compliment, and she protested...about her nails not being done. Then she told me someone else tried to do that with her, and it happened before. So I'm wondering, who else down here is approaching women for foot pictures or videos. I had to set myself apart from whoever it was she met, so I told her I bet that person never gave her a card. I give her one of my old school cards because I gave out all of my professional-grade ones. She looked at the card, saw my name, and told me she remembered me because we met about a year ago on the bus. Then it hit me who she was. The crazy thing is the amount I offer now is less than what I offered on my pro cards. This time, I whipped out my phone and got her number. She pulled out her phone and told me to call me right then so she could lock in my number.
Next morning, I turned off my phone so it would charged more quickly. It wasn't off long. When I turned it on, I had two texts, one from her. She wanted to know when we could shoot because she needed the money. I told her we could shoot today. She text back saying she couldn't make it because she had no money. She couldn't get $4 together for an all day pass. So I suggested a friend, and I'd pay for gas, plus her bus home. She got a friend to bring her, and her friend said she knew me from somewhere, then tossed out Carnival Cruises. Nope. I've never been on or worked for a cruise line. But she insisted she knew me. During our shoot, her friend text her, saying I used to work for Eckerd, and named the location and store manager. She ended the text with "small f--king world". Come to find out, her friend used to be one of the assistant managers. She even remembered I only worked on weekends [the bank had me the rest of the week]. My weekend thing seemed to be a big deal to someone there because they brought it up to my manager. Actually, I think I only worked one day during the week because banks all over were beginning to implement Saturday hours. My manager told me about it, and said he told the person that I worked so well on that one day, he had no issue with me not being there any other day of the week. I think sometimes I volunteered to come in an extra day, but that was rare.
It was a fantastic way for both of us to end the month. Sally had such a fun time; she couldn't wait to shoot again!
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