Within a couple of minutes, I felt my muscles tense before a wave of pleasure crashed over me; my pussy clamped around my fingers as I cried out in el...tion.My legs suddenly felt weak as I leaned against the shower wall, waves of post-orgasmic pleasure still rippling from my core. Eventually, I worked up the energy to leave the shower, wrapping a towel around me as I re-entered my room. I glanced at my phone and noticed I had a text… from Lincoln!Hey Cal… really hoping you didn’t give me a fake. I knew thedirector would be there, telling her what to do. And there'd be anautocue, with her script on it. And she'd have to look in the cameraand imagine she was talking directly to the kids who were watching her.And I thought she was really good at it.I started to watch other women on TV in the same way, not justactresses, but presenters and singers, and so on. I'd enjoy watchingthem, but I also found it kind of exciting, for some reason, to thinkabout how it was for them, doing their. But true events which i have encountered.A very brief introduction about myself…I am 29 years old, working for a reputed MNC at bangalore.I moved to bangalore after completing my studies as it was my place of posting.I was a fresher and the junior most member of our team then .We were a team of 6.I was asked to work under Lavanya whose was our team lead.To describe her..she was one the most well mannered and groomed person i have ever seen.She was a divorcee and was living with her parents.She. I sat down on the edge of Mike's bed and we chatted for a while. He assured me he was fine, promising he would call if he needed anything. I didn't hear from Mike the next day, and didn't notice any visitors going by, so I decided to go over and check on him. With more of his favorite beer in hand. I knocked on the back door and he immediately answered, giving me that beautiful smile. I opened two bottles for us and he told me to follow him to the bedroom. He said he had been in bed most of the.