Fuck it...you'll do it.

You warm up your coffee and sit down to think about it. You'll have the house with a room already set up. Though you don't know what Marie has for skills yet, you're certain she'd be better at it then you, and it can't be that hard if people are doing it with their cell phones. It would certainly be something you needed to get worked out before committing to anything though. Further you were impressed by her cousin's sites she had created for businesses, but that didn't mean all that much yet. None of them linked to any videos or seemed to have any sort of payment system attached to them. They were all information sites for the most part. So that'd be another thing that needed to be worked through before committing to anything.

Though in both cases you were certain you could find someone who could edit videos, and someone who could make a website for you. You also wondered just what it would take to be able to accept payments for things. It was porn after all, and you doubted many banks wanted to associate with porn production. Surely there had to be options available for that though. Strictly speaking you could always upload to Pornhub or a similar site, but then they'd be taking a cut. Just thinking about beautiful women enthusiastically sucking your cock and fucking you was a pretty big motivator to do it though. Your sex life with your Ex wasn't horrible, but it certainly wasn't what you wanted it to be, especially towards the end where it vanished completely. You didn't have that many years left until it would dwindle down to nothing you figured, and you doubted you'd find someone like Marie again.

You took a deep gulp of your coffee and relaxed back onto your couch. The more you thought on this, you realized, the more you really wanted to do it. There wasn't much downside as long as you had all the legal stuff in order. It just seemed like a really big hurdle to get over in the start and then it would be smooth sailing, or at least that is what you hoped for. Fuck it...why not do it. Worst case is it bombs and you are left with some videos of you fucking some hotties. At the very least Marie would still be down for filming some private sessions, and she more then hinted at filming herself as well. Life is an experience after all, and you felt like it was time to experience some pleasure in life finally.

You whipped out your phone and texted Marie that you were going to do it. She only replied back with a gif of someone jumping up and down really happy. You asked her if she could come over to your hotel at some point to get the ball rolling on the house, and to discuss what she would need or want in order to video and edit the productions. She replied she'd be there in an hour. You had to chuckle at the level of enthusiasm she showed for this. Even if she didn't become the person filming and editing, it wouldn't be a bad thing to have someone who was already so committed to it being part of it somehow.

Knowing life was going to get pretty hectic soon you decided to have some room service for breakfast and relax a little. Soon you were eating the last piece of bacon as a knock on the door signaled Marie had arrived.