Sabrina Rose had been out with her girlfriend Jayme Langford the night before. They went to a house party and then to The Rainbow where Rose apparently did some lip disco with Vivid girl Meggan Malone. Rose was feeling a little tired afterwards.

Rose started out in the adult business spring of last year and just shot for Penthouse. Rose was told she might land on the front cover because of that shoot. When, she doesn’t know.

“It’s like a big secret,” Rose says. “They keep it all hush-hush, now.”

Rose had a few jobs before she got into adult. She was a bank teller and a waitress. Then she thought about going to school to learn to do make-up. She didn’t like it. But the environment got her interested in modeling. Rose tells me she’s saving money to buy a place of her own. She loves dogs and would love to own an English Mastiff. But Rose tells me she also lost money in the stock market.

“That made me depressed,” she relates. Rose also has plans to finish school to become a nurse. And this is one of the reasons why she doesn’t want to go beyond doing g-g scenes.

“Those are sensual and pretty,” she says, Whereas Rose feels doing b-g scenes gives the impression that you’re some kind of trollop, slut and slimeball. And she feels that might come back to haunt her if she’s trying to land a job in the real world.

Our conversation got on the subject when she last worked in the real world. Rose was telling me stories about customers that would hit on her when she was a waitress.

“I used to get in trouble,” she says. “My manager was really uptight and thought I was the problem, and he would get made at me. But it wasn’t my fault. They would always call me back to the table. The guys hit on you a lot.”

And Rose would accept some of the offers.

“This one guy was cute and young. I thought it would be fun,” she says.

“I take it he wasn’t a serial killer,” I tell Rose.

“Nothing really came of it,” she recalls. “I think it was because he was in his Thirties and I was pretty young. This other guy was fun. And he had a really cool car. He took me to a shooting range. But I found out he was a big pot dealer. And then he showed me videos of this house. [Of weed growing].

“I got scared,” continues Rose. “And I didn’t go back out with him. I got nervous. Like he could go to jail. But maybe if you’re a girlfriend, you wouldn’t go to jail?”

Rose is more asking than sure of that last statement.

“But he was fun.”

“Then I used to have this other cool guy that would come in,” Rose continues. “He would order $15 of food and pay that on a credit card. Then he would give me a $100 bill.”

Get this. Rose says he was too nervous to ask her out even though he’s laying massive bread crumbs to the ginger bread house.

“That guy sounds like the pot dealer,” I say to Rose.

“He wasn’t, just a regular guy,” Rose laughs. “But he wasn’t my type. The other waitresses got jealous, although I would never go out with him because I didn’t want to. I didn’t dislike him. Then this other girl- real nasty- she would go out with him. After she found out how he tipped me. But he always requested my station. Then she got all crazy about it then went out with him. Lord knows why. And she kind of fucked it up. She fucked the shit up for me.”

Rose would also attract a lot of “creepy, nasty men,” according to her description.

Another time she had sex with a fellow waiter at a Halloween party.

“He wasn’t very good in bed,” says Rose. “Ugh. He was awkward. That only happened once. I don’t go back for seconds if I’m not happy.”

Asked if she ever considered doing a restaurant manager to get ahead, Rose said no.

“They weren’t doable at all,” she smiles. “They were just gross.”

Rose subsequently went to school to learn makeup but lost her enthusiasm for the occupation.

“My friend knew a photographer,” she recalls. “He shot me and submitted my photos to Playboy. Then I met a girl from Playboy who told me if you want to get more jobs like this- nude modeling- she knew someone. I tried that and got more nude work. I slowly progressed from there.”

Then Rose began doing g-g scenes.

“At first I was totally freaked out by everything,” she says.

“But I became friends with the girls and it didn’t seem scary after that. They were cute and fun. I didn’t think it was a big deal at all.”

Rose’s first scene was with Tiffany Brookes.

“She’s MIA,” Rose thinks. “I don’t know where the hell that girl is. But I liked her and the scene was really good. It was for Penthouse, The House on Lover’s Lane. [Directed by Cash Markman.]

“It was fun,” says Rose. “It’s fun to be with women because they’re soft and they’re pretty. And I don’t feel dirty afterwards.”

Rose just did a scene for New Sensations and she’s shot a lot for them.

“Like Ashlynn Goes to College,” says Rose who didn’t get to work with Ashlynn Brooke.

“I was her roommate,” volunteers Rose. “I was her lesbian roommate in the feature. I wanted to do a girl-girl with her and I’m friends with her.”

Brooke has since moved back to Oklahoma and will now commute.

Rose considers the best scene she’s done so far to be in Ashlynn Goes to College 2 with Katie Morgan.

“It was pretty intense and we were in a bathroom doing it,” Rose recalls. “We worked good together. It was super-rough and out of the norm for me, sexually. We just had a blast. I just thought it was cool.”

Rose also thinks Morgan looks like a Barbie doll.

For now Rose will stay with the girl-girl work and the nude modeling. She goes back to school the end of August where she’s studying for her nursing degree.

“That’s why I’m scared to do guys on camera,” Rose explains.

“I might not get hired for a job. I feel if they find film of me with other girls it’s not a big deal. Because I feel it’s empowering. You’re more empowered with another woman. It’s cutesy-artsy. If I was with a guy they’d be what a slut. What a whore. They’re not supposed to discriminate against you, but they might find ‘another’ reason not to hire you. I get worried about that.”

Rose was a tomboy growing up and played a lot of sports like soccer and tennis.

“I liked to dance, too,” she says. “But I was so into sports it was embarrassing. Because I would wear my tennis shoes to school all the time. I thought it was cool. Then what happened to me is I hit puberty. That’s what happened. I hit it a little late because I was athletic. Then with puberty I turned into such a chick. It changed me like crazy. And I became really girly.”

“Which is good because some of those athletic girls become really manly,” I tell Rose. “They play volleyball and change their name to Chuck.”

“Not with me, I don’t know,” laughs Rose. “I just turned, like, super femme. I started caring about boys and not my sports.”

Rose’s first romance was at age 16.
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It was mutual,” she recalls. They had sex in bed whereas the next guy she did it with was in the backseat of his car.

“And he had the smallest penis ever,” she adds. “Then I was, like, let’s just be friends! He didn’t like that too much.”

“Was that after you saw the size of his penis?”

“Kind of,” says Rose, making a face. “It’s not necessarily the size. But he was just so inexperienced and it just wasn’t good. I’ve had boyfriends with really small penises that could totally get me off. Like no problem. But the chemistry with him and me, no. It just wasn’t there.”

“Do you like sex?” Rose is asked.

“Of course I do,” she says. “Sex I love. But as I’m getting older, oh my God, my sex drive is going crazy. It’s going fucking crazy. Like I’m horny way too much.”

On the P.R. side, Rose is repped by David Samms’ Impact Public Relations, 818-907-0509.