Special thanks to Bridgeburner! I couldn't have done without you!
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My name is Cyndi, and I am 23 years old. I'd been doing make-up in L.A. for about 9 months when I was offered the job of chief make-up artist on the hit WB show Angel. I had a very good experience a few nights ago and would like to share it with all of you.
I met the star, David Boreanaz, a few minutes after I arriver on the set. He was actually the first person who came up and introduced himself, which, considering he's the star, I thought to be pretty classy. I have to admit, I've been a fan of the show only because of David.
"Hi, I'm David. Welcome aboard."
"Thanks, I'm Cyndi Carter, it's nice to meet you." He shook my hand and my stomach dropped as I felt a jolt of electricity run through my body straight to my pussy. He was sexier in person than he was on TV. He gave me that sexy grin of his and sat down in the make-up chair.
It takes several hours sometimes to do the make-up for David because of the complicated vampire face, so we had a lot of time pretty much alone together. As I worked, we talked and I found him to be a very sweet, intelligent man, despite my stereotypes of most Hollywood men.
"Some of us are going out after the taping, would you like to join us?" he asked.
"Sure, but I want to go home and change first. I don't usually go out in my work clothes," I told him.
"Why don't you just borrow something from wardrobe? Kelly, the wardrobe head, can hook you up with something." he told me.
"I guess that would be okay if it's not a problem," I said.
"We'll have a ball." he said.
We talked some more and I found myself growing more and more attracted to him. He was, after all, a hottie, and I wondered how I was going to control myself later, especially if we started drinking. As I started on the next phase of his make-up, I had to lean in close to David so I could get the make-up applied correctly. It's very hot in those trailers, so I wear as little to work as possible, and on this day, I had on a sleeveless body suit, and it revealed quite a bit of cleavage. I noticed when I bent over David, he was looking straight at my chest. I just smiled to myself, and kept on working on his face, deliberately keeping my tits in his line of vision.
After work I went down to wardrobe and met with Kelly, who gave me a stunning blue dress to wear. It wasn't something I would normally wear, but I was happy to see it looked good on me. I fixed my hair and make-up and met David at his trailer.
"Well, it looks like it's just you and me. The others bailed on us," he told me.
"Oh well, that's fine. We'll just have to have a good time without them. I think we can handle that, don't you?" I asked him.
"Hell, who needs 'em. We'll paint the town. My wife's out of town, so I have no curfew."
We headed out to the parking lot and got in David's car. I couldn't believe my luck, although I was more nervous than I had ever been in my life. Just sitting beside this guy did amazing things to me and I was determined to explore these feelings further. We were hungry, so we went to get a bite to eat before heading to this new club on Melrose.
"Do you mind if I smoke?" I asked him.
"Not at all," he replied. I was reaching for the car's cigarette lighter, and he must have had the same idea, because our hands brushed against each other. I felt a jolt of electricity go through my body and I looked at David. At the same time, he looked at me and we both smiled. I couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to fuck him and that thought was what strengthened my resolve. "I'm going to have him," I thought to myself. Now I had to come up with a plan of some kind.
We arrived at the club a few minutes after that, got a table and ordered our drinks. We were talking for the first couple of rounds and he told me about his wife and how they didn't get along well. I got the impression that he was game for a little fun, but I would probably have to make the first move. I thought a slow dance would be the best way to get close to him. As luck would have it, a slow song came on.
"Would you like to dance?" I asked him.
"Sure," he said, and we headed to the dance floor. We put our arms around each other and he pressed his body against mine. He caught my eye and blushed a little. I could feel the sexual tension as he pulled me just a little closer. As we danced, I laid my head on his chest. The dance floor was pretty crowded and this couple bumped into us. Due to my drinking, I was a little unsteady on my feet, so when they bumped into us, David had to catch me to keep me from falling. He used the opportunity to pull me closer to him. I wanted to kiss him right then and there, but I decided to wait. I had wanted this for a while, and a few more minutes weren't gonna kill me.
