My first time was with, oh what shall I call him, Craig ( not his real name
I suspect). I was a forearm model in a television commercial he was editing.
We joked around a lot, and he asked me over the lunch break if I wanted to
split Chinese with him. I agreed.

My fortune cookie should have said, "This is your lucky day!" because ....

We finished lunch in the little video editing room. The place was so small
it necessitated Craig and I sit facing each other knee to knee. He asked me
if I liked modeling and had any other body parts beside my forearms that the
public would pay good money to see. I caught his drift.

I undressed right there. It was just one of those, "What the Hell!" moments.
Craig took out a small video cam and taped me - encouraging all the way.
When I suggested he put down the camera and be the star of my show, he
smirked and set the camera up on a small bookcase aimed in my direction.

The ensuing "love scene" was my first time. AND ...
I have it all on tape to someday show my grandkids.