Well, I Suppose

"Well, I suppose so, I can't see it being much different to other writing." You say. Sammi laughs at this and stands up.

Walking round her desk she begins to talk is a seductive voice, "John it's a lot different writing porn is hard work, so to speak, you've got to catch the watcher and immerses them into a world that lets them fulfill their fantasies and not just your own, then need to watch and feel like that could be them fucking that smoking hot babe on screen. They need porn to distract themselves from their own lives. But most of all," She places her hands on your knees. "You need to make them hard." She pushes her hands up your thighs. "You need to make it sexy." And as her hands reach your cock, she whispers. "You need to make them cum."

She then stands up spins round and bounces on her desk. "So you think you can do that John?" She asks.

You gulp and nod, you place your hands in your lap trying to hide your hardon.

"So what we do is at the start of each week we give everyone an assignment, we then give them a pornstar to use." She says.

"To Use?" You ask.

"Well the pornstar they are writing for that week. The writer then writes the script, puts the pornstar in the outfit and makes the video, the whole scene will be what the writer wants it to be, so you my horny friend have a lot of control." She says and winks. "But because you are knew I am going to make two exceptions. Firstly I'm going to let you choose which pornstar will be in your first video and secondly you can choose your assignment from these three envelopes." She says placing three envelops in her hand.