Chapter 10: Sex Education Video

"Hi, sweetie, what's for supper?" Jim had already loosened his tie as he entered the kitchen and gave his wife a kiss.

"Chicken and noodles. You're home early. What's up?" Karen had already changed into jeans after getting home from school, and dinner was well under way.

"Not much. We cancelled the trip to Cleveland, so I'll be home tomorrow. Want to do anything special?" Jim really didn't mind traveling so much, but an extra day home was always welcome. It gave them time together and usually kept Karen in a better mood.

"No. I have to work. Let's just spend the night at home and see what happens." She said the last with a grin and Jim knew exactly what she meant.

She couldn't believe how much she had changed over the past year or so. If someone had told her a year ago that she would be this liberated about life and sex, she would have thought they were crazy. Jim didn't seem to mind the change either. At first she had worried and felt guilty after her first outing. However once she realized Jim wasn't jealous and once she got over the fact that she wasn't a slut just because she had sex with another man, she was fine. In fact she was more than fine; she had gotten used to men looking at her and knowing that they wanted to make love to her. She didn't run wild or anything, but she did enjoy sex with Jim and others on occasion. She also realized for the first time that she had a nice body and didn't mind others seeing it. In fact she often went naked around the house when it was warm enough. She loved the feeling of freedom.

"I would like that. Maybe we can get a movie or something." It was his turn to grin. Despite the new Karen, he had never been able to get her interested in seeing an x-rated movie. After the party he didn't think anything would embarrass her. "Have anything special you'd like to see?"

Karen knew what he meant and surprised him with her answer. "Why don't you pick up something sexy on the way home and maybe we can watch it in bed together."

"Really?" Jim said. "That would be cool." He had visions of sharing her memories of the past years adventures while they watched a movie. Actually he would like to make a movie of her, but she had always been reluctant to have her picture taken, especially pictures like that.

After they finished eating Karen got up and went into the living room. A few minutes later she came back with the Tribune in her hand. "Jim, look at this and tell me what you think." She had circled a small article in the Help Wanted section. She had read it earlier and was interested in applying, but wanted to get his approval also.

"Life Videos. Seeking non-professional males or females to act in the production of Sex Education videos. An educational background would be helpful but not necessary. Must be 21 years old. Can earn up to $4000. Call 555-3838 or apply in person at 2500 Grand, Gurnee."

He read it in silence for a few minutes, but said nothing. Finally, Karen couldn't wait any longer. "Well, what do you think? Think it's legitimate." She wasn't naïve. She realized that small ads like that could be a front for adult businesses. Who hadn't seen the help wanted ads for dancers with no experience.

"I don't know. Are you interested?"

"We could use the money and I do have an education background." After a few moments of silence she added, "They just may want some one as a consultant."

"I don't know," Jim hesitated trying to gauge Karen's interest and the ad's content. "I guess if you're really interested you could call or stop by. If you get a bad feel you don't have to get involved."

"Maybe it's worth a look. The money would be nice."

She spent the rest of the evening trying to imagine what they would expect from her. She had a hard time visualizing her involvement. Would they want her to act? She felt comfortable with her body but being filmed was something different. The excitement effected her in a familiar way. At first she had been unaware of the tightening thigh muscles and the clinching of her bottom, but the tingling was unmistakable. She had gotten aroused just thinking about the job. Maybe it wasn't such a good idea to apply.

That night she was restless. Sleep did not come easily. Her mind was filled with all kinds or curious thoughts and her body was tensed and needed release. Several times early in the night she woke with the blanket bunched between her legs and her hips involuntarily pushing against it. About one o'clock Jim rolled over and pressed against her back. His hardness pressed against her bottom. With very little effort she lifted her gown and pressed back. The orgasm was gentle and relieving. She slept like a baby.

The day seemed to drag on forever. She had made up her mind to at least stop by and ask about the job. Finally, when the school bell rang, she raced for her car and headed north to Gurnee. It was at least worth checking out and $4,000 was a lot of money. Nothing ventured, nothing gained.

The building was pretty nondescript, but clean and professional looking. She had been afraid that it would be a dilapidated warehouse structure. The building housed several businesses, but a sign directed her to Life Productions, Suite 105. She was relieved to see a large reception area behind the plate glass window and a very pleasant looking woman behind the front desk. The woman looked up as Karen entered the room.

"Hi, how may I help you?"

"I'm here about the ad in yesterdays Tribune. Is it still open?" She had been too embarrassed to mention the sex education part.

"Yes. Yes, it is. Can you fill out this bio sheet and I'll let Mr. Anderson know that someone is here for an interview." She handed Karen a card and walked down the hallway, apparently to Mr. Anderson's office.

A few minutes later Karen was being introduced to Mr. Anderson. He appeared to be few years older than Karen about 35. He was wearing a suit, but had taken the jacket off and loosened his tie.

"Have a seat Karen and let's talk a little." He smiled and immediately made Karen feel at home. "Tell me a little about yourself."

Karen gave him a brief description of her personal life and a more detailed outline of her teaching experience. After talking for five minutes she stopped and looked at Mr. Anderson for his reaction.

"Karen, we make educational videos for schools, everything from drivers ed to dating practices. We have been contracted to make a sex education series for a high school district in Arizona. Let me explain what I'm looking for and you can see if you're interested." He paused for a moment and Karen nodded. I am looking for mature adults who have an understanding of the educational process. They must be comfortable with their bodies even if they are being filmed. The must be willing to be nude for part of the film and they must have an open attitude towards the various forms of sex and sexual activities. Do you want to talk further?"

In her heart she had known that this would be what the job was about. She just hadn't expected him to be so direct about it. She was okay with almost everything but the filming. She didn't know if she could be filmed.

"I think I am okay with almost everything but I'm a little embarrassed about the filming. I don't know how I would feel about my friends and family seeing me."

"That's understandable. First, all of our videos are done with care, so there is nothing unprofessional about them. Secondly the videos are for a school in Arizona. That's a long way from Chicago. Why don't we continue the interview and you can get back with us tomorrow.

Karen liked that idea. She could also talk to Jim about it. She opened up with the nice man as they talked. She told him that she liked sex and in recent months had become very open. She did not go into great detail. She also told him that she had grown more comfortable with her body and often went nude around the house. He listened intently and encouraged her with friendly comments. After talking for more than 45 minutes, he told her that she would be perfect for the female in the video.

"I know this is not normally a part of most interviews, but since you will be filmed nude we need to see you undressed. Would you like the receptionist to come in while you disrobe?"

She didn't want him to think she was a prude, so she declined his offer to have the receptionist come in. She had worn a dress with pantyhose. She was glad she had had the presence of mind to wear matching bra and panties. Within moment her shoes and pantyhose were in a pile in front of her chair. She stood to remove her dress, and after a moment's hesitation turned to face away from Mr. Anderson. She didn't know whether he was watching or not, but she enjoyed the sensation of undressing in front of him. Rather than pulling her dress over her head, she slid it down her body and wiggled her hips to help it fall to the floor. She felt wicked. She wanted him to watch.

She turned back towards the desk and was glad to see that he had been watching her undress. Her thumbs hooked her panties and they too soon joined the pile on the floor. Karen reached behind her back to unfasten her bra. She knew what Mr. Anderson would see when she lowered it. Her nipples were hard. When she was younger she embarrassed by her tiny breasts, but now she knew that men liked her firm breasts with large brown circles and large nipples. Mr. Anderson nodded his approval as well.