Diary of a Camgirl
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The first thing Sophie did when she stirred from a night when sleep had been almost impossible, the excitement was so great - and so unexpected - was to open the curtains and look through the window of her little bedroom to see if the world was real, or was she still dreaming; were the leaves on the trees different shades of pink, was the grass in the park a restful pale mauve, was the water flowing down the river a golden honey....? Did the beautiful stranger really exist? Or was she living in the most fantastical dream it was possible to have? And.... had she really agreed to get naked in front of total strangers?
 The previous two days had been the stuff of fantasy, from that very first meeting in the street the day before yesterday, accosted by a sexy and very beautiful stranger, right through to sitting on the edge of the bed completely naked in that studio place yesterday morning, posing, displaying her naked but ‘very desirable body’ - so they had told her - in front of a guy holding a camera; and looking back at it she giggled as she  remembered that yes, she had agreed to take off all her clothes and get naked, well, naked except for the odd blush or two. She giggled again,she had never even done that for her boyfriend.
She blinked and rubbed her eyes, yes, the world was still real, it was still there, everything was exactly as it should be, the grass was green, the leaves on the trees certainly weren’t pink and the river was its usual murky grey, which at least proves it wasn’t all a dream. No, of course it wasn’t a dream, she knew that, it was a scary reality.