He quickly adjusted himself and tucked away the erection he was sporting from the make-out session before talking..."Mike, this is Kara, Kara, this is...Mike" he introduced us. "Nice to meet you Kara, looks like you guys started the party without me"She chuckled. "It's nice to finally meet you, i've heard so much about you from James, seems like you're both really good friends!" Kara was a good looking woman. I say woman, because she was exactly that. I was 21 now, James was 22 and this woman had. I'd thought the interview would've been the end of it and they'd contact me later, but I supposed a screen test made sense.Frank led me into a small room with a bed and four cameramen ringed round it. "Just sit on the bed for a minute," he said, flipping through the paperwork the woman had given him. He left the room so I just sat there wondering what was going to happen next. To be honest the idea of being filmed maybe playing with myself was quite titillating.The door opened. I heard the. "He said, "Nice I have been working at the shop now for about a year."She said, "Nice. Have you always been good with your hands?"He said, "I guess you can say yes. I grew up not really poor but youcan say not with much money I guess. So ya it forced me to be, "She said, "Oh, that is understandable."They finished up eating and Elliot helped Emma after stronglyinsisting to help her clean up.They went to the living room and Emma grabbed Elliot's hands andlooked at him for a moment.She said, "It. He wasn't the hunchback of Notre Dame, and he wasn't Sean Connery. She wasn't sure she'd even recognize Him on the street. This was crazy. How could she be in a hotel room, with a man she'd never even met before, a man three times her age.But, the way she felt chatting with Him, online, the orgasms, one after the other. She'd told herself this was stupid, that He was just a stranger, half a continent away, but she'd come, anyway. She must have had this argument with herself a dozen times since.