Janet Crawford walked into the casting office full of confidence…but as she looked around the room at the other women, it faltered. Sure she had beauty and poise that got her the interview, but now she wondered if she would get the job.
Not just a job, but also the job of her dreams. She was here to audition for a part in a new triple x movie. It was something that she had wanted to do since she could remember. There was something about knowing your being video taped that turned her on, and every time she thought about it she could feel her clit begin to tingle.
But now that she was in this room with all these other beautiful women, she had to wonder if she really had what it takes. All of these girls had one thing she didn't…experience in the business. She had even seen some of there work, and knew that they were good at what they do.
Janet sat in one of the plush chairs and crossed her long legs. She had carefully chosen what she would wear to this interview, and in the end she decided on a tight short blue skirt and a white see thru blouse with a white lacy bra underneath. The white had set off her bronze tan, and jet-black hair, which she let hang loosely down her back.
Then she had carefully put on very little make up. Just a touch of eyeliner to bring out her baby blues, and red lipstick that made her full lips beg to be kissed.
"Hi there" the girl on Janet's right said, "you must be new. I have never seen you at one of these things before."
"Yes I am. And I'm also a bit nervous." Janet replied as she smiled.
"Oh don't even worry about that. It's Porsha who is doing the interviews, and she is like a pussy cat if she likes you." The girl said, and then began to look Janet over. "And I can see no reason why she would not like you."
Janet smiled back at the girl, and before she could thank her, a woman came out of the office to call in the next girl.
"Ci Ci, your next." The woman said, and then turned and went back into the office.
"Well that's me." The girl sitting next to Janet said. As she walked across the lobby, she turned back to Janet. "What's your name, by the way?"
"Janet Crawford."
With that Ci Ci went into the office, and Janet picked up a magazine from the coffee table. Maybe she did have a chance. The way that Ci Ci had looked at her, made her tingle. She had never been with a woman before, but knew that in this business you had to be open to almost anything.
Janet thought about Ci Ci's green eyes, and her soft looking lips. The way her tiny hips had swayed as she walked towards the office, and the way her shirt had clung to her chest.
Janet shook her head. She was just about to go into an interview; the last thing she needed to be doing was getting herself all hot and bothered. How would she feel knowing that everyone else in the room would be able to tell what she had been thinking?
"Janet Crawford?" The woman who had come to get Ci Ci was standing in front of her.
"Yes?" Janet said. She could feel herself begin to blush. 'Oh stop it' she thought, 'its not like she can read your mind'.
"They are ready for you now." The woman led Janet to the office, and once she was inside the woman went back into the lobby and closed the door. Janet could hear her tell the rest of the women that they would be doing no more interviews that day.
Janet looked around the office, and couldn't believe her eyes. She had always heard that there was big money in the sex trade, but this office had to be bigger than her entire apartment.
"Janet, please come and sit down." A woman from the other side of the room said. She was sitting behind a desk, and besides looking a little dishelved she was quite pretty. Her blonde hair was pulled away from her face by a fancy headband, and the look in her blue green eyes was amazing.
