Open To: Fplot: Eric Is A Very Powerful Man In The Entertainment Industry And Runs A Casting Couch. Your

open to: f plot: eric is a very powerful man in the entertainment industry and runs a casting couch. your muse wants to be a famous actor, singer or adult entertainer.

"Come in!" Eric called out. He stood up from his chair and walked over to her, reaching out to shake her hand. "Hello, thank you for coming in. please, have a seat." He motioned over to the black leather couch. "So, tell me a little about yourself. your name, your age, and what your dream job is."

reblog if you think it’s ok to platonically cum in your friend’s mouth

He was immediately impressed with her excitement, and her southern charm. Hundreds flock to the city of angels on a near daily basis in hopes of becoming famous. In that regard, Pearl was no different, but other factors about her stood out from the rest. He was eager to know her better. "Oh, you're multi-talented then, aren't you Pearl?" He complimented, offering a grin. "Well, part of what we're gonna do here today is find out how badly you want this. One of the things I'm looking for in talent is the desire to do whatever it takes."

❝ howdy! ❞ from the thick southern accent to the cowboy boots, it's so obvious that she's green as can be in the city of angels. she looks like the type of girl this industry would eat alive, but pearl has this quiet darkness about her. it's as alluring as it is dangerous. she takes a seat after she shakes his hand firmly. her daddy always said: first impressions with a firm handshake! she's so excited, sitting down, hands on her exposed legs. she's wearing a sleeveless top and shorts, as casual as one could be. ❝ my name is pearl james. i'm nineteen years old. i'm just a farm girl with a dream. but, i can play the piano, the guitar, the violin. i can sing and dance. my dream is to be a star. i don't care what i have to do. i was born to be like marilyn monroe. it's in my blood. ❞ straight to the point: she ain't messing around.

I want to have friends I can be lewd with so bad. Wanna give someone a handjob on a couch while they lie down and relax after a long day. Or give my bestie head because her vibrator’s battery died and she just can’t sit and wait for it to charge. Changing in the same room with a friend and ending up riding their cock for hours on end, both of us falling asleep together cuddled up with them still inside me. Just casual friends-with-benefits stuff appeals to me so much.

When cuddling turns into a few hours of unprotected sex