Face To Face

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Synopsis of the porn scene

The Face To Face porn video is made by Puretaboo studio and played with Michael Vegas and Whitney Wright .
The interior of the car is shown in this scene. A young woman, Lois Brown (Whitney Wright), is the sole occupant and driver, and we look over her shoulder as she pulls up in front of a house. The car is stopped by her and she turns off the ignition. The camera pans down to see that her hands are shaking. She takes a deep breath and steadies herself. She says, "You can do this" and gets out of her car. She walks up the driveway to the door of the house and hesitates for another moment before ringing the doorbell. After a second, the door opens and a man, James Stinson (Michael Vegas), stands there. He stares at her, like a prey. "You must be Lois?" he asks in a careful tone. He must be Mr. Stinson. Lois smiles politely and professionally. Oh, she can call him James, he says. A little young for a reporter, no? She gives him a polite, detached smile and replies that maybe she's 22, but people always say she has an old soul. He nods, then realizes he's still blocking the door - But where are her manners? Come in, please," he says, motioning for her to enter. She follows him into the house, a modest, clean, well-kept dwelling.He asks her, his voice quavering with unease. She offers to go into the living room, but she doesn't suggest it. He accepts and they sit down in the living room. He sits down and she takes a seat across the table. She takes out her phone and opens a voice recording app. Lois asks if he minds recording this. No, please, he doesn't want to be misquoted, he's had enough - he chuckles, not because it's funny but to fill the awkward silence that follows her comment. After a brief pause, she presses the record button on the app, then places her phone between the two of them. Let's start with the obvious. Why now? After all this time you've avoided talking to the media, why give your first face-to-face interview to a college newspaper?" asks Lois. He ponders the question. It's very simple. She's not his first interviewee on the anniversary of the crime. But she is the first to contact him to let him know that she thinks he is innocent. He then offers to share his story. Lois asks if he is really innocent of the crime he has been accused of. James states that although he has not been convicted of the crime, it has been widely reported day and night. He bitterly declared that he was guilty until proven innocent before he could be called guilty. And he never got rid of that stigma, people haven't looked at him the same way since then, he adds resentfully. It's a lonely life. Maybe we can try to dispel some of those prejudices once the public hears your side of the story. For the record, I want to know if you're guilty," Lois asks. She smiles sadly at him. "Am I guilty?" he asks her. he asks her. He lets out a deep sigh. There is a moment of tense silence. Once again, something dark and predatory appears on his face. His smile is gone and he replies, "Yes...I am".CUT TO THE PLATEAU The young man is stunned by James' confession and resumes the interview. I'm guilty...guilty of being in the wrong place at the wrong time," James says. He was at the club that night, so he ended up being the last one to see James. James kept quiet and forgot the names of the victims. 'Darlene Davis,' Lois says, pronouncing the name carefully. 'Yes, that's right, it was a long time ago... and he tried to put that episode behind him, being at the club that night, being in the wrong place at the wrong time... it ruined his life,' said James. So how does he explain Darlene's DNA on his shirt?" asks Lois, adding that the police claim it happened during the crime. James says Darlene got a nosebleed while dancing with him. But the press picked up on that and used it to assume her guilt, he continues. What they didn't bother to report was that she was a known substance user prone to nosebleeds, he says. "When they came to question you because they saw you on the club's security footage, you consented to them searching your home, where they discovered the shirt with the DNA evidence, which then led to your arrest and trial. If the DNA on the shirt was from an innocent nosebleed as you claim, why didn't you tell the police instead of hiding the shirt for them to find, and for that matter, why did you consent to the search in the first place if you had hidden evidence that would incriminate you? Lois asks. Well, because he didn't feel like he had anything to hide, James says softly, for example, why would he think that shirt was evidence of a crime at the time, unless he was the one who committed it? When he left the woman, she was still alive. Lois is skeptical, but insists that if he had nothing to hide, why would he lie to the police in the first place about where he was after the club. He didn't have an alibi that night, he went home alone, and he's seen enough movies to know that it's very easy for cops to pin something on someone who can't explain where they are, so he told them he went for a burger instead, James says. He regrets his stupid mistake. He adds that it was a stupid mistake that he's repeated over and over in his head every day since. But he can see why this story seems a little thin, right?" asks Lois. She adds that he claimed to have gone home by the shortest route and that there were no traffic cameras in the area. He looks at her in silence. Can she turn off the recording for a moment, please?" he asks softly. Oh um, yeah, sure," Lois stutters, caught off guard. He shuts down. Lois... he thought this interview was going to give him the opportunity to shed light on his innocence, so why does this sound like the same old guilt assumption he's used to?" he asks, leaning in close to her, resting his elbows on his knees in a vaguely threatening manner. James lets go of the same carnivorous expression on his face again, "Because it's all about pushing my guilt away. If you keep something from me... we'll have... a problem." Lois shifts nervously in her seat. It's not just about him, Lois says nervously, even if he's innocent, it doesn't matter. She still has to perform her duties and ask the tough questions. He waits for her answer. It's an anxious moment. Okay...let's continue then. Lois exhales with difficulty and starts recording again.Getting back to the night of the crime: to help clear up any misunderstanding, why don't you tell him about that night?" suggests Lois gently. He was feeling a little sexy and wanted to go out but his friends weren't available so he went to the club alone. He met Darlene there and they had a great time. James quickly explains that he then went home alone. There's really not much else to explain, he adds. Lois asks, "How was Darlene?" He replies that he doesn't remember. Because he only danced with her for a few minutes and didn't really get to know her. Lois asks him if he had any idea about Darlene. Was she nice, did she seem happy? Why the great interest in Darlene?" asks James, his eyebrows furrowed in suspicion. I'm just trying to get a sense of the victim, that's all, Lois says quickly. James told Lois that he couldn't help her because he hadn't had a chance to get to know her. But she had a reputation in the neighborhood, she was known as a kind of... he doesn't mean to be rude but... a kind of whore who would do ANYTHING for a fix, he says casually. Lois is a little shaken when she hears this. James quietly states that some people say she...got what was due her at the time. Lois looks a little sickened when she hears his last answer and abruptly excuses herself, saying that she has to go to the bathroom. She splashes water on her face in the bathroom and dries it with a towel. This helps her regain her composure. Stay focused, I'm almost there, there's just one more thing to do, she tells herself, breathing heavily. She takes another moment to stabilize herself, inhales deeply and leaves the bathroom. Back in the living room, she goes to sit next to James on the sofa. She apologizes for leaving so quickly and says that the dish had to be his favorite. He encourages her not to worry. She smiles. She says she wants to switch gears and get...inside her husband's head. He looks at her uncertainly, as if asking her why she sat next to him. Would it be okay?" she asks. He's not sure if getting intimate with her is a good idea. It goes by quickly. Lois clears her throat. This is what she thinks will work best in the interview. She asks patiently if she can continue. He nods. Okay, so when he was accused of this horrible crime, how did he feel?" she asks. Well... he felt... scared... angry... alone, James says slowly. Lois sympathizes with him. Her mother died when she was little and she remembers the overwhelming feeling of loneliness. Surprised to see her turn off the recording, he is not. She continues, revealing that she had other feelings and more disturbing thoughts that left her feeling even more isolated. She described it as a...darkness within her. It frightened her but she didn't want to run away from it. James looks her in the eye. Lois continues softly, "I think you understand exactly what kind of ... darkness' I'm referring to. You share that same darkness within you, don't you James?" she asks. And he acted on that darkness, Lois says. James finally figures it out. Is she sure James is guilty?!" he asks looking betrayed. Lois cuts him off. He thought... begins James. She's not THINKING anything: she has ABSOLUTELY no doubt in her mind that he's guilty of this crime, Lois says.James says she's just like the rest of the reporters and gets up from the sofa in frustration. Lois says she is not like the rest of her fellow reporters. In a way, that's why she chose to become a journalist. It was a pleasure to talk to her. Sure, she lied to him and told him she believed he didn't commit the crime, but she knew that was the only way he would agree to meet her, and she needed to meet him face to face, she feels there is a connection, a bond between them, Lois continued. He doesn't... he starts. She rejects him. There's no need to put on masks anymore, he can be his true self around her. She's here because she wants him to tell her - no, show her - everything about that night, Lois continues breathlessly. Although she seems to be vibrating with passion, she can't help but exhale sharply after finishing her sentence. James can quickly forget about the inconsistencies and nervousness of Lois' behavior, because that feeling passes very quickly. What kind of sick fantasy is this?! James is incredulous. It's not a fantasy, it's what she's come to share with him, Lois says. James shakes his head and says, "No, that's impossible." Please!" says Lois fiercely, clutching at his shirt. Lois screams, "She has to know!" and bangs on his chest. He pulls her hands away from him. He resists and says, "Stop it!" "SHOW. ME. She screams firmly and looks away from him. He can't resist anymore. "Is this what you want?! Is this what you want?! James screams, ripping her blouse off roughly, the buttons hitting the floor. Stinson thrusts into Lois' pink pussy and rips off her clothes. Will Lois get more than she bargained for? Maybe... but what James doesn't know is that Lois has her own secret... Nominated - Best Actor - Feature: Michael Vegas, AVN 2020