<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/474x/3a/48/2c/3a482c4a84f9b7b4a4e20379cae084d2.jpg)</div>"Alright, you two ready?" Lily asked with no small amount of trepidation, her pale, freckled fingers plugging a mini-USB into port on her phone. The cord stretched over to a laptop on the shared kitchen countertop where the video was being captured. She glanced over at the laptop to make sure the framing seemed ok and took a step back, she was way too close. Readjusting then, both of her roommates were perfectly in frame, youthful beauties backdropped by Saturday morning sun leering in through the half-closed shades of their apartment.<br/><br/>Amos Heights (thought the girls commonly called it Amorous Heights), an apartment complex that was neither high nor complex, a step up from the projects essentially on the south side of town. The three girls lived on the fourth of six floors, room 606. Lily always remembered it because it was the day of her birthday, June 6th. Lily had only been living there for about half a year after finding out from a friend of a friend that a couple girls were looking for another roomie to help with expenses. She wasn't in school anymore so she had to find something besides a dorm room or crashing at an acquaintance's place. Not that she was destitute; she could get her dad to wire her money in an emergency if she needed, but she hated to bother her parents about it. And they weren't rich folks either. A full time pastor and an elementary school teacher. She wanted to make it on her own, but that was proving a struggle.<br/><br/>A big enough struggle that she agreed to do<em>this</em>. Whatever this was. Softcore lesbian porn? She didn't really know what to call it, she didn't really watch porn. Not<em>do</em>porn though... only record it for now. Maybe later... maybe. She still wasn't sure how she was talked into this. She guessed it made some sense. They were all young, and her roommates were both very pretty even though she had a low opinion of herself. And people made lots of money doing porn, right? Maybe it was just that easy. And all she had to do was hold a phone camera to make her third of the intake? If nothing else it could help supplement her extremely meager waistress salary and tips. But right now she had to focus on being a camera-woman-slash-director-interviewer. She gave them a thumbs up and quickly fixed her broad rim glasses, biting her lip and clearing her throat.<br/><br/>"So, how about we start with your names, huh? And then you can tell the people why you're here and if either of you have ever done anything like this before?" Lily said in a voice that she tried to project more loudly than her normal quiet tones, but she practically cringed at hearing what came out. It made her sound so stern and brassy. And the line itself... Lily wanted to lurch at it. The most generic porno casting couch thing one could possibly say, but that's kind of what they all agreed on in lieu of anything better. A small introduction followed by some skin, some kissing, and then just roll with it. Just go with the flow. Hot girls doing kinky things together, easy money. Only problem was they were all the greenest of rookies in the world of erotica, and Lily wasn't entirely sure whether either of her roommates had ever done anything like this with a girl before. She knew she hadn't. Daydreamed and fantasied plenty, but never actually done anything with a girl. She knew since she was a teenager that she liked girls, but not one soul on the planet knew that about her. And thank God for that, her dad would kill her if he knew.<br/><br/>"Go on, don't be shy," Lily nervously chuckled, her own cheeks turning the brightest red of the trio ironically.<br/>