Jen didn’t know if she could knock on the door or not, but luckily Johnny was in the driveway washing his bike. ‘Hi Johnny!’ ‘Hi kid, long tim... no see.’ Jen stood, momentarily abashed, twisting her sneaker-clad toe on the ground. A flash of inspiration struck. ‘Johnny, I need a ride into town and back. Can you help me?’ ‘Can’t one of your parents run you down there?’ ‘No, they’re on vacation, and I really need some, umm… things.’ Johnny looked up, curious about the hesitation, Jen just had time. “Look, all I’m trying to do is get you to act sexy for the camera. If you have been sexual with your boyfriend, let those feeling come through to the camera. Do you understand?”“I’ve been with my boyfriend, but only oral. Please don’t tell my mother. She’ll kill me. I’ll try and be sexy,” There was a half plea in her tones and her eyes were sad.“Look! Wilma, the camera needs to see skin. If you’ve been in the business for a while, and I think ... can guess you have ... you know that. That’s. On the first occasion, a man came quite close and said 'hi' as he passed and I just raised my head and nodded as I lay on my tummy. A couple passing by also gave me a wave and I waved back , apart from that it was an uneventful two hours...though very enjoyable.The next week I went to the same spot and only saw people at a distance , again a good 2-3 ejoyable hours...so much so that I went the next day.This time I went through my usual routine , parking close to the cinder path leading to the. Her number was 6_ _ 3_ _ 3(ha ha, keep guessing). So i called her and her voice was very sexy. I then became her good friend. Her hubby was in picture that im her net friend but he had confidence in his wife (wat an idiot). She then planned to come to pakistan as her bro in law was having surgery. She gave me the new number of her mobile and i used to send sms and she used to reply. It was all going like a normal friendship, but i had other plans.So i asked her that i wanted to come to see her.