1. How I Became a Pornstar Chapter 2


    Date: 6/2/2017, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: PoisonIvory, Rating: 16, Source: LushStories

    What is someone supposed to wear to a interview with an adult movie executive? Do you wear something slutty, or something classy, or just show up naked? Those were the questions I asked myself as I stood in front of my closet. I started moving hangers back, glancing at the garments still in dry cleaning bags. A red dress with a plunging neckline to show off my full, C breasts? No. Tight jeans with a crop top? No. Strapless mini dress, with long black stockings? Perfect. I started to pat myself dry with the towel I had been wearing. My legs were long, and I took my time rubbing lotion on them. I was just putting on my heels when Tom walked in. I was standing there, in only stockings and heels. My lady was shaved and smooth, slightly protruding from under my flat stomach. "What are you wearing that for?" Tom asked, glancing sideways at me. " It looks ridiculous, plus it kind of makes you look like you are working a shift on the streets." "Oh, this? I just thought I would dress up today, and it's not finished. I am wearing the dress too." Tom shrugged his shoulders and walked out of the room with his jacket and briefcase. I tried not to take his words to heart while I finished getting ready, but this was easier said than done. I couldn't help feeling slightly hurt that I had been all but naked, and he hadn't so much as glanced at me. I decided to keep my make-up very neutral, and to wear my hair loose and wavy down my back. After two small squirts of my White Diamonds perfume ...
    on both collar bones, I decided I was ready. The morning dragged on, and I was more nervous by the moment. I had no idea what type of questions I would be asked, or the types of things I might be asked to do right away. I imagined that they would ask to see me naked, but would I have to have sex with someone today? My stomach fluttered with nerves, but my sex grew wet with the thought. I also needed to worry about Tom finding out. He was not interested in sex, and I highly doubted that porn sites were something that he spent his free time on. We hadn't had sex since our last, very vanilla, encounter on Wednesday. Eventually, it was quarter to two. I needed to leave now to make it to New Wave Studios. I grabbed a small white clutch that contained my keys, two twenty dollar bills, my license, and a stick of nude pink lipstick. The ride there didn't take long, and I was there before I had a chance to leave and go home instead. New Wave Studios was in a large building, with a Spanish villa theme. I walked up to the door and there was a buzzer. I hit the button and the girl who answered my call yesterday greeted me on the other end. "New Wave Studios, how can I help you?" "Hi. My name is Carmen, I have an appointment with Jonathan at two o' clock." "Yes of course, come right in." The door buzzed and I grabbed the handle, then stepped inside. The door slammed shut behind me. I was standing in a fairly small, but cozy, lobby. The décor was quite dark, and a small redhead sat behind a ...
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