Josh Griffin sat at his computer running a multi-track recording program. His guitar was strapped on his shoulder. He pressed a button and then played a few rifts. These were recorded and after listening to each one he decided whether they were good or not. Most were deleted and he tried again.
In the mist of his concentration to the task at hand there was a knock on the door.
“Now, who the hell is that?” Josh asked himself hoping whoever it was would just go away.
Again a knock even louder resounded through the room ruining the track he had just recorded.
“Ok, hold on, I’m coming,” Josh shouted.
Josh put down his guitar and walked toward door. He was very surprised and rather pleased to see Sally standing on his small porch. He could not believe she had returned.
As he opened the door he said, “What are you doing back here? I thought I had seen the last of you last time.”
“You told me I could come back if I wanted,” Sally replied looking sheepishly.
“Yes, I did say that but you remember what else I said.”
“Yes, I remember,” she answered.
“Well come on in and take off your clothes,” Josh said and he wasn’t being funny. He meant it.
Sally came inside and stood before Josh. As she did in the previous session she removed her outer garments revealing unflattering bra and panties. At this point she hesitated.
“Go on,” Josh ordered.
Sally removed her bra then her panties and stood naked before Josh.
“Very nice, you have a nice body, too bad your tits aren’t larger,” Josh commented as he looked over this young girl’s physique. Josh still could not believe that a young girl would come to a 50 year old guy’s home and strip for him so that he would give her lessons on how to make it in the music business. The last time she was here he had only masturbated to her nude body. Today he knew he wanted much more and he felt he had a good chance of getting what he wanted.
“Okay Sally what have you learned?”
“I went over all the songs you gave me and practiced them,” she replied.
She handed Josh the CD he had given her. Josh chose a song accompaniment track and began to song for Sally to sing.
“Sing,” he ordered and sat back and listened as he gazed at this naked young woman sing to him.
“You sang all the notes okay. What I did not hear was feeling. Also, you stood there like a block of wood. If you are going to make it in clubs you have to make the audience believe you are singing from the heart and you also have to make them believe you were fantasying about each and everyone one of the men in the audience and sometimes the women too. Watch any professional female singer and you will immediately see how they move their bodies in very sensual manners. Now try it again.”
Sally began another song and tried a very fake looking smile.
Josh stopped the music.
“I did not say to have some beauty queen’s smile. I want a porno star’s smile.”
