The cameras

The idea was far too tempting, even though you know that the lady might an aversion to being caught on tape. You weren't even sure if anything of the like (that you were imagining) was going to happen.

Still, you set the mini-cameras up anyway, making sure that they are out of sight, then checking to see if the focus and scope was alright. It took slightly longer than you'd expected (it's been a while since you made any videos with Tara), and by the time you were done, it was just about time for her to arrive.

As turned on as you are, you start thinking about the worse. What if she doesn't have quite the looks to match the voice you heard on the phone? Or what if you made too much of a meal of the suggestive tones of her voice? Maybe she just wasn't cut out for this kind of a job.

"I was hoping you could give me some details." Her sexy voice rang in your head once more. It sounded way too much like a line from a porn flick, but you couldn't be blamed for letting your imagination run wild a little.

And while you were grinning to yourself, you didn't notice the car pulling up at your driveway, that is, until the doorbell rings. She was here already.

You glance at your hidden cameras, hoping everything is set. Your worst thoughts were pushed aside for now, and it was until you opened the door, that you forgot that any such thoughts ever existed. She was gorgeous.