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[[ Out of character: I'm looking for a dominant writer to play as Bradley. If you're interested, please send me a PM. Thank you! ]]
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The life of a model wasn't easy.
At least, that was what thirty year old Lily Smith felt like during her photo-shoots. It was an exhausting job, but it was amazing in its own right; you could go to lots of interesting places, meet countless interesting people, the money wasn't bad and the slight fame was incredible. Lily enjoyed her share of romance, if one could call it that, being engaged to her manager - Mike - but with the constant back and forth traveling she didn't have a real home, so to speak. That said, when Mike offered the opportunity to go hang out at his old old neighborhood and stay in his childhood home, Lily couldn't help but agree. After all, it would give her a good idea of how things would be like once they would have a home together.
But of course, Mike didn't tell her everything. While the busty model was happy to spend some time away from photo-shoots, Mike was using her to market himself better. How? Well, while Lily wasn't a big fan of social media, Mike sure was. It didn't take too long after they had begun dating for everyone in his social circle to know that he was dating the Lily Smith; the tall (5'9") brunette with massive 38JJ cup breasts and a plump round that just wouldn't quit.
Among the people who knew was Bradley West - a forty two year old who, much like Mike, was a manager of sorts; a manager of small time porn videos. When he heard that Mike was bringing Lily over to their high school reunion at some small time, he couldn't help but prepare himself. He was going to spend this night stealing her away and fucking her brains out.
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"WOOOOO!"
A crowd was forming as Lily hung onto the mechanical bull, trying her best to sit her butt down on it while it moved repeatedly in awkward, robotic motions. The busty model, either completely naive or willfully ignorant, believed that those watching were doing so out of suspense. Maybe she wasn't completely wrong; she had somehow hung on for two minutes and that was more than most newcomers to Austin Sports Bar could say. However, most of the crowd were gathering simply to watch her massive 38JJ cup breasts bounced within her tight white top, or her round ass jiggle every so slightly within the confines of her tight jeans. In a swift movement, Lily hung onto her cowgirl hat a prompt fell off the mechanical bull; only barely how falling flat on her face.
She was tipsy.
"You okay babe?" Mike asked; although his concern was more along the lines of the countless men ogling her; sure, he wanted to shove the fact that he was engaged to a model to everyone, but the attention she was getting was a bit more than he anticipated. Lily was laughing though, as Mike pulled her up. "Oh, I'm fine." Lily said with a grin "I'm going to go for a drink. You want anything?" before she walked ahead to the bar; her ass swaying just so slightly as she made her way through the crowd. Mike stayed back, talking to some of his friends and talking about the relationship he shared with the buxom model
Meanwhile, Lily sat down on the bar stool and was about to order a drink - that is, until an older looking man sat down next to Lily and ordered the bartender:
"Two rums and coke please." he said with a grin, turning to face Lily "One for me and the pretty lady."
As the bartender went to get their drinks, Lily smiled and replied "Thanks, although I was fine ordering myself. My name is Lily, what's yours?"
