Opening negotiations

"I--" I start trying to find a cool and collected response to Becky's proposition. There isn't one to find and with the way she is swinging her legs underneath the table I know that all that she put on was my hoodie, naked except for the hoodie of mine she seems to be claiming.

My brain seems to short circuit between not saying anything wrong, not blowing my opportunity to have amazing sex with Becky again, not offend my girlfriends or violate trust and adding Becky casually flashing her crotch to me every time she swings her leg, waiting for an answer as I feel her eyes peering into me.

"I mean... how much?" I finally get the pressing question off my mind as its been banging around my brain since the buzzed haired model and apparently smut peddling asking me to fuck her gorgeous brains out, on film, for money.

A smile darts across her lips like she read the translation, I'm interested. "I was figuring, you get 30-35% of whatever the videos you're in. I think its only far. It's my platform, my audience and they're there to see me." Becky states confidently.

"Weren't you just saying you numbers are dipping of late?" I offer as a counterpoint.

The smile Becky is trying to hide seems to get bigger, threatening to no longer be contained. The thought crosses my mind that all of this negotiating is just foreplay to her as she leans towards me, crossing over the table. "I did say that, but thats because I look really, really good getting fucked."

I can't disagree.

"And if it works that well with my selfish, inconsiderate lame fuck of an ex-boyfriend, just imagine how great it will be if it was you. And I really want it to be you." Becky's last sentence pours out past her lips and I can feel my brain shorting out again.

"Why me?" I ask and immediately feel a slip in my negotiation leverage and the bare scalped, bare assed model across my table pounces by just answering.

"You were there last night right? It confirmed everything for me. I've seen you with your girlfriends, you're not selfish, you're no lame fuck. You care about your partners pleasure and my god do you deliver!"

Again, all I can do is agree. "If it looks half as good as last night felt..." I begin before getting cut off. Becky knows she is ready to close.

"Exactly! And honey, believe me, I've seen you fuck on screen, it looks amazing."

"You?--"

"Yui showed me. She recommended this. She lent me her pink wig and everything..."

My thoughts rush to the sex tape Yui and I filmed that day after the track, the day she screamed out she loved me. "I-- I haven't even seen the final edit of that. That good huh?"

Becky bites her lower lip and nods empathically.

"I mean, Becky-- If my women are on board."

Becky jumps in again before I can finish my thought again, "Absolutely, trust me! I want Piya and Yui totally okay with this, and I know Yui is going to love it, and I'll talk to Piya and we'll let her have control over whatever she wants to make her feel comfortable. She seems to like a bit of control.

We won't do a single thing with out them." Becky reassures me, "We'll make it special for Piya, do something she likes--something with science or some teasing or whatever gets her off. What's she into? "

"Superhero movies... science... Her friends... me..." I start listing Piya's interests in no particular order, with no idea of how it would apply to Becky's Only-fans.

"I'm sure we can it work for her. I bet it'll even make your relationship stronger. I'm sure she misses that cock in action when she's away in Japan."

"Really?" honestly not considering that as a possibility.

Becky winks as she stands up, tugging at the hem of the hoodie she's wearing to have it cover more of her thighs "sure. You all have something special going on."

"Look, lets have you talk to the girls, tell them to talk to me and you promise to think about it, okay?" Becky says crossing over to my side of the table and beckoning me to stand up and give her a hug.

"I can absolutely promise I will be thinking about this... A lot." I say as I wrap my arms around Becky, feeling her muscular body pressed against mine. "I got to get going over to Aor's. Please, stay as long as you like, and we'll be in touch."

Becky clasps me tight, excited to get what must be the closest she can get to a yes at this point. "This is going to be great and I'm going to owe Piya big for this if she says yes."

"That's great, be sure to tell her that when you two talk." I say as I break the hug, smiling at the fit Aussie girl I'm going to be leaving alone in my apartment after a night of insanely hot threesome sex with her and my girlfriend. She's right, if it looks half as good as last night felt, I'd watch that.

Heading over to Aor's to go over the exporting business I shoot a text to Yui and Piya, "Would you two still love me if I started up a side career in porn?"

Piya: "... Excuse me?"

Yui: "She asked you?!!"

Piya: "Excuse me?!!"

Yui: "Piya, I'll tell you all about it. Roo, of course we would!"

The exchange goes silent for the rest of my commute over to AORsome Spirits new office space. I can't help but think maybe this isn't a conversation that should start over text, Piya is across the sea of Japan and trying to adjust to a life away from everyone she knows and loves to have me send a text like that to her.

Walking up to the building I can feel my phone buzzing in my pocket. My screen floods with text bubbles

Piya: Do NOT tell Aor about this!!

Yui: Or Dawn!

Piya: I want to talk to Becky ASAP! And you too Mister

Yui: Class is about to start. We'll call you during my break, Roo.

Piya: LOVE YOU BOTH SOO MUCH. Miss you.

Me: I love both of you, nothing happens with out your blessing.

Piya: it is kind of hot. I could see you being a REALLY BIG star baby!

Yui: Class is starting. group call soon.

Piya: YUI! Don't pretend this isn't your idea, little miss "Goody-goody pimping out our boyfriend. I know you're wetter than a god damn monsoon at the thought"

Yui: Class is starting!

Piya: Okay, okay! call soon.

Piya: DO NOT TELL AOR!