So I sent a reply saying I was very interested but also asked what a "slaveorgasm was."When I went to work that night I found I was staring at every b...ond waitress inthe place as I was of course just dying to know who mystery might be. Eight ofthe 15 or so waitresses were blond and in looking at them I came to theconclusion it did not matter much. Every one of them, thanks to Hooter'spolicy, was young and pretty and had great tits. Two girls however stood outabove the rest. Cindy had big,. She'd been wearing them for almost twenty four hours. No way was she putting them back on.She went to the door and opened it a crack."Bob?" she called. "Are you back?"There was no answer. She opened the door more and peered out. No Bob. She thought about just waiting, but it was chilly. She decided to get the bedspread and wrap that around her until Bob came back. Then she could have him get her suitcase.She stepped out of the bathroom, tossing the towel in her hand onto the floor. She walked. We both stared at the tv as the two people had sex. I watched porn, so this didn’t really give me a boner. I looked at my brother, who had his eyes glued to the screen, his mouth open in awe and I think he was not blinking. I looked at his shorts and sure enough a tent was rising. I smiled. As soon as the scene was over I shut the tv off. My bro came back to life. he was sitting beside me so I got up and stood in front of him. I asked, did you like that Cameron? With a smile. He said, uugh,. John Taylor is next," says a young guy entering the room. "Here I am" I reply. "Follow me please." he says. I follow this young man of about 25 years of age. We enter another room where Jessica and her filming staff are sitting at a large desk. I can feel Jessica staring at me while the guy next to her starts asking personal information from me. "That's enough, then," Jessica suddenly commands. The room falls silent. "John, remove all of your clothes and get an erection please." Her voice is.