Description

I was a successful adult movie casting agent, with all the big studios on my books. Okay, I wasn't! But all the gorgeous wannabees who came through my door didn't need to know that! In fact, I was a successful businessman with cash to spare and a high sex drive. I had a temporary studio set up, ads running and cameras installed. All I needed to do was sit back and let the desperate young women come to me! This was gonna be great!

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Gemma was out of breath and glowing a little when she walked in. There were two flights of stairs or a lift to get to the flat and I reckon she ran up the stairs. That was interesting and I filed it away for later. I greeted her and helped her off with her jacket, taking the opportunity to breathe in the heady scent of decent perfume mixed with hormonal girl from her slender neck. "Have a seat and get comfortable," I pointed towards the big sofa across the room from my desk. She sat and I studied her closely.

The was dressed in a simple, stretchy wool mini-dress that really flattered her exciting figure. Gemma was a little shorter than me but about four stone lighter and almost all that weight seemed to be in her tits and arse! A pretty girl, with light brown hair in a ponytail and blowjob lips, she had the sexy kind of innocence that I loved to work with.

"Hey, thanks for emailing my boyfriend" she said to break the silence. "He was much happier when you told him it's just nude modelling."

I chuckled. "My pleasure, sweetheart. But you know you'll need to do more than take your clothes off to be successful. Right?"

She gave me a coquettish smile and batted her eyes in a way that she must know made me hard. "How much more?"