Their were several guys, a bouncer and a porn move producer his two black helpers and maybe one of the bartenders. One of which told my girl where she...needed to go. Three other girls were already there for the audition, she thought all of them were younger better looking and had a more shapely body than she. Their was an older woman that was doing the interviews and deciding who was going to get the job and who was not.All three of the girls did their dance, they got to pick their music and. He moved the coffee table and set it so he was facing Carly. “I’m going to tell you the absolute truth. Ok. No lies. It’s going to hurt and I’m sorry. Before I tell you. I want you to know that I don’t feel that way now. Now, I love you every bit as much as I love your mother.” Kevin tried to hold Carly’s hand, but she pulled it away.“That night even though she tried to stop me I proposed to your mom. She told me that she loved me but she couldn’t move past your dad. I accepted her no. We were. I know if I grabbed her she wouldn't stop me fucking her, but she would get angry with me afterwards, for disturbing her organised morning ritual.After looking at several different skirts and blouses, she nods satisfactorily at her choice and hangs them on the door. She then selects her shoes and walks back to the bed smiling at me.I'm still slowly moving my hand up and down my precum oozing cock.Looking at her underwear, she touches the blue and asks my approval. I shake my head. Her hand. I can handle it." She turned toward him, and showed herself off with arched back and pouty lips, bedroom eyes and a hand on his thigh as he made his way to a motel. He'd been too authentic. He pulled into a flea bag called the Ocean Side. The nearest ocean was a good six hours away.Charles pulled out the motel key, and she took it from him. She led way, opening the door, and walking through it with no regard for whether or not he was joining her. He followed and after getting the door locked he.