I still didn’t know her name, nor did I care to. She was young and pretty and she lived alone. That was all I needed to know. I first saw her at a D...iry Queen in Portland. It had been June, the beginning of one of the hottest summers Oregon had ever seen, and people were dressing for it. She had been sitting at the counter with a friend eating a Blizzard, wearing a tee-shirt and short-shorts. She was about 20, by the looks of her, maybe 5’4”, 110lbs, with long, slender legs and a rounded ass. I. This would be my 18th full length video for my contract company, not counting the 8 different online videos that I shot for different internet porn sites, and 6 or 7 scenes that I shot for other films. I had been doing porn professionally for 8 months and I had been very productive. I always wondered how some of the porn stars made over 200 films in a span of 3 or 4 years and now I knew. Of course, most just shot one or two scenes for a film, but I was the star in my full length films and that. " he said."What do you thing Mary Ellen? Is that a fag shirt or not?" I asked."If he was white, it would scream fagot. On him I can't be sure," she said."Well we got one fagot, one not fagot and one I'm not sure. Looks like you work to do to make up for that shirt," I said."Fuck you bitch, I ain't got time for no white lesbo bitches," he said as he walked back to this table."You reckon it was something I said," I wondered aloud."Yeah, I'm pretty sure it was," she said."Oh I'll do better," I. One of the team was quite young. about twenty two and got chatting to my now partner. they chatted every now and then and he got a bit near the mark with some of his comments. she passed this of as a young lad who was being a bit cheeky and as she has had other cheeky remarks in the past did not think a lot about it. the team were there for about three weeks so she got to see them every day. one afternoon he plucked up the courage and asked her out for a drink after work as they this was there.