"Okay then," she said. "I would love to see you without those @jeans."Brian turned aroundand smiled. He put his screwdriver back in his tool belt."Jus... the @jeans?" he asked."For now." Brian reached down and untied his boots. He pulled is bootsand socks offand then loosened his belt. He turned and unzipped his pants so thatDoris could watch.She fixed her eyes on his hands. With a gentle tug, his @jeans droppedto the floor. Hepulled them free, leaving behind only a pair of tight fitting. I licked and sucked until she was on the brink of her orgasm and I stopped, making her groan her disappointment. I took the sheets out of her mouth and stuck my fingers in it and she immediately started sucking on it as if it was my cock. "Mmm," she moaned in approval as she continued to suck my fingers. She let it pop out of her mouth and smiled at me. She reached for my eight inch cock and started stroking it slowly. While still stroking me, she got up onto her knees next to me and pushed. The dazed feeling went away over the next days and anger set in. Hell, everybody told me I shouldn't let her get away with it. I'd be a laughing stock if I did. I should 'burn the bitch', should devise some serious payback. I listened to them."I didn't even have to do much. I was a producer and she was talent. All the important people in the business and in the networks sided with me. The soap was canned after the first six episodes. The label released her for breach of contract and she. Her first night in the UK she'd gone to a gig and hooked up with the leadsinger of a band which was small-time then, but which was now selling outinternational stadiums. And those were just for starters!Rae had been everywhere and met everyone and had met at a dozen famousrock stars. Next to her my own stories of travel in Africa and universityparties in Newcastle felt tame and quaint. But Rae listened attentively,laughed at my jokes, sympathised with my most embarrassing moments, andgenerally.