<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/9wma3E9.jpg)</div>Considering how they had left things the day before, Stacy had feared that David’s reaction to her approaching him would be very hostile or at the very least unwelcome. Yet when she started talking, his initially nervous stance seemed to untighten and there seemed to be a loosening of his facial features, from seemingly bracing himself for a fight – had his expectations of this conversation mirrored her own? – to a near apologetic facial expression. She shrugged at the mention of bullshit.<strong>“I’m sorry. I’m not used to working with other people, I’ve really only ever done my private cam show, solo. So I’ve never really had to factor in someone else… their performance… their feelings, I guess?”</strong>She laughed at his next remark, when he sort of complimented her BJ-skills in what she was already thinking of as David’s typical way of talking: blunt and rather fringeless.<br/><br/>Unlike David, Stacy hadn’t noticed Mrs. Mauriac, the old French-Canadian widow, turn her nose at the chunks of the discussion her old ears were clearly picking up. She did know that the old hag didn’t much care for her, though she had no idea of knowing why exactly. She was more pre-occupied by David’s next suggestion anyway.<strong>“Fuck me… Oh my…”</strong>She bit her lower lip as she considered this.<strong>“My channel has really been primarily about oral stuff so far. Used to do my deepthroat thing with the sex toys. And I thought doing primarily BJs with you would be a more natural progression.”</strong>She looked up at David and considered his suggestion. On some level, sex was sex and if she let him shove his dick down her throat or stuff her pussy with his copious amount of dickmeat, there wasn’t much of a difference really. The only different would be the new reality to Stacy herself. It would be crossing another threshold as a sex performer.<br/><br/><strong>“Hmm, I guess we can try that… So we’d alternate between oral and proper fucking? Me starting out blowing you, then perhaps we shift to fucking for a bit, only to finish with a bit of oral for the benefit of our audience? Something like that?”</strong>She was wringing her hands together for a bit in a nervous gesture but then finally nodded her head.<strong>“Okay… I guess at the very least it’s worth a try… Do you think you’d be up for a repeat performance today or would you rather way until tomorrow or the day after?”</strong>After she and David had agreed upon the time of their next mutual cam show, she nodded her head, they shook hands on their new arrangement and then she walked back to her apartment. The looks given to her by both David’s two colleagues and Mrs.Mauriac suggested all three had heard more than a bit of her conversation with the groundskeeper. She didn’t really care, the two other gardeners would be gone soon, once they were done with their jobs, and Mrs. Mauriac was a bored old busy-body who would gossip regardless of what Stacy did or did not do.<br/><br/><br/>