..I was shown into the studio and to the news desk where we were to start shooting my test reel. I was dressed much the same way as I do now; an expen...ive, a tasteful, executive but very feminine designer label attire and the make-up lady did my hair and make-up to make sure I looked my absolute best.I was only into reading the first few lines of the auto-cue when I noticed more and more and more men were coming into the studio to watch. They were all smiling, licking their lips and giving each. Jill slipped her finger into her wet pussy wishing that she had had the opportunity to taste Roger's cock also.Her bedroom door was locked because her brother Dale had a habit of entering without knocking trying to catch Jill in a compromising situation. Like most teen boys he would love to see his sister partially dressed, or better yet his dream would be to open the door to find Jill in the nude.Jill's pussy was very wet now just thinking about having a cock to play with. Now, she hoped Dale. I want you to try something new, I said. Reeeeeally, she smiled, clearly ready to do whatever I asked. I want you to give me a foot-job. Hmmmmm, she said, that is a new one. She laid me onto my back and then with a bit of struggle got my cock between the soles of her two pantyhose-clad feet. She slowly began to move her pantyhose-covered feet up and down on my cock. The feeling was so enthralling. Her silk covered feet were a new sensation of pleasure. As she got more comfortable, she began to. "Uh..yeah?" i said rather stupidly. She glanced at me for a moment more before shaking her head a slight smile spreading across those pouty lips of hers. "nevermind." she said. She then stood up and meandered into the kitchen. I assumed she was getting a drink or maybe a bit of food. She appeared in the living room once more and she held two glasses of wine in her hands. This was unusual. Sloane was an exotic dancer and she loved to party but the truth was she never drank. She always knew how.