The Casting Couch (closed for me15)

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The office was small, just room for the desk and the chair behind it, a couch along one wall, and two chairs to face the desk, with a file cabinet in one corner and a mostly empty bookcase in the other. The company had made all the arrangements by phone, or perhaps online, and no one had seen it before Neil arrived here three and a half hours ago. There was air conditioning, but only one small window and the view was of an alley; it was a little claustrophobic.

Perhaps that was why Neil followed the latest applicant out into the outer office. "Thanks, we'll get back to you," he called out to her. She would be suitable, but she had been very nervous, which was bad, and she didn't seem all that bright, either. She had hinted pretty plainly that she would eagerly put out for the job, not unusual under the circumstances, but she was hardly the only girl who would do that. Neil was looking for someone a bit more special.

There was only one girl left to see this afternoon. She was skinny, medium height, but she was buxom; as she stood up, he noticed that she had a great ass. The clothes she had on were minimal, just enough to be presentable for an interview like this one. And as she would be the last one of the day, Neil could take his time with her. Even as he stepped aside to hold the door open for her, he decided that if this one offered herself to hijm, he would take her up on it. Or, if she wouldn't be suitable for the job, he would straight-out ask her for a date, since he didn't know anybody else in this town yet. She wasn't wearing a wedding ring, but many actresses did not, at least when coming in for an interview. And he hadn't had time to read up on any of these applicants, so he knew nothing else about her; he hoped that she would be more suitable than the other women had been.

"Good afternoon, miss; I'm Neil Gorman and I'm glad to meet you." He had a pleasant smile, and here, at least, he could be utterly honest with her. "The first thing I need to know is whether or not you can be available for our schedule? The cast and crew will arrive by air on Sunday night, and we will want you in wardrobe by six a.m. Monday morning, with makeup after that. We'll probably need you all that week, through Friday and perhaps on Saturday. I have four speaking parts to fill, and lots of extras, and you're certainly pretty enough. Do you have any experience as an actress?"
 
"Well, i was in a porno before, but that was a few years ago."
I saw vhm and knew i wanted him. He was a dream come true. I just couldnt help but tell him. What else was i supposed to do?
 
Neil laughed. "Well, then, let me hear you talk for a little bit, to see how well you can deliver a line. Since you must have onscreen experience with nude scenes, and you're so pretty, we can at least use you as an extra. If you can handle a little dialogue, we can give you one of the parts with short speaking parts. But I hope that you're still willing to perform sex acts onscreen? Because we can definitely use that. It will get you more screen time, too."

He closed the door behind her and didn't even bother to take a seat behind the old desk. Instead, he leaned against the wall, about a yard away from her. "You must have begun that porno career while you were still a teenager, if it was all of five years ago now. You still look to me as if you're college age -- and that's not a common thing with a lot of porn performers."

The way that he was standing there did nothing to disguise the bulge that was growing in his pants. Neil really had no wish to hide it from her; it might give this girl more confidence if she could see that she was turning him on.

"What's your name, sweetie? Go ahead and strip for me, if you would. Frankly, I really want to see you naked."
 
I gave him the smile i only give when im liking whats going on. I started to take off my shirt, walking to him slowly, oh so slowly. As i walked, i said a line from one of my videos.
"Sir, im cold, so very cold. Please, help me warm up.we dont have very long."
I still had my bra on, but i was taking off my pencil skirt so that i was only in my bra and thong.
 
"I have plenty of time for you.. are you in a hurry? If so, you'd better tell me your name, if you're really serious about wanting this job." Obviously, he hadn't seen that video -- or, if he had, he had not recalled her line.

Neil hoped that she was. An experienced porno actress would be a real help in some of these scenes. Not that he was thinking all that much about the production any more.

"No wonder you're chilly," he drawled. "You're hardly wearing anything." He obligingly put his arms around her as she had asked, though his hands were busy with the clasp on the back of her bra.
 
"My name is Hope Sloan, and i was given the name Roxann for my videos."
just as i was finnishing the word videos, my lips lightly met his.
 
Neil liked the brush of her lips against his, it made him want more. Which, no doubt, was exactly what she wanted him to do -- which was fine with him. Their motives dovetailed nicely here, and it might even be that she would be just as glad for the sex as him.

Maybe Neil wasn't as much of a cynic as he thought.

He pulled back far enough so that he could slide the bra off of her shoulders. "This is legitimate work. Do you want to use Roxann, add a surname, or use something else altogether? I warn you, everybody on this show gets searched on, you will become famous in a small way."
 
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