I was lying naked, post-orgasmic, following a wonderful time with a girl. I call her a girl but she was a woman about thirty*and we?d met a few hours before in a bar in the seedier end of Hollywood. I?d gotten her back to my place and one thing led to another and I discovered she was pretty keen on my strappy and wasn?t too fussy about where I put it.*God, but I love a girl who takes it in the ass. She was noisy, messy and no slouch when it came to using the strappy on me either. We didn?t get a lot of sleep.*She handed me my phone when it started warbling at around nine in the morning. I answered it blearily and found it hard to concentrate because as I spoke to the caller, she, name still unknown or, if she?d told me, forgotten, was back between my thighs with her tongue doing very distracting things to my cunt. Sally, I discovered later. Nice.*My name, now anyway, is Cora Rubens. I had been called Cora Rubenstock when I first met Hattie Thorne. At that time she was the American head of the Caterham Agency and it was she who?d called me that morning.*?Flick,? referring to*Felicity Caterham, ?will meet you when she?s next over from England. She?ll decide whether we will represent you but I?ve recommended you and she normally goes with
almanbahis my opinion.?*Hattie was absolutely fucking gorgeous and disappointingly straight. She had legs that went on and on, tits to die for and a face to match. Her accent was pure English crystal and she exuded class. I met her after I?d been working on a film with Faye Millerton. Well, that?s putting it a bit strong.*Faye had been the lead and I?d played a very small part but she seemed to like me and suggested I should see Hattie because Caterham represented her. She was sure they?d look after me better than the sleazeball I?d been saddled with when I?d left drama school in Brooklyn.*Flick was pure Brit class. She was a dynamo and arrived at our first meeting like a whirlwind.*?I?ve seen some of your stuff. Impressed. We, Hattie and I, think you can do well but you have to do two things. Change your name is the first. Cora?s fine,*quot;*gee thanks, ?but Rubenstock isn?t. So, we change it to Rubens.? Whatever. ?Next, the accent.?*?What the fuck is wrong with my accent?? I was getting a bit antsy now.*?Darling,? she said with a sweet smile, ?it has the quality of a cat?s claws sliding down a blackboard. I?m not suggesting you lose the New York, it?s part of you, but a good voice
almanbahis yeni giriş coach will soften it and you?ll also learn to do English.? Her smile was seductive.*?I speak English.? Christ, this broad was getting on my tits.**quot;Of a sort, yes, I grant you. But, and you have to trust me here, with a bit of work your accent will be less of a barrier to good work. Take it or leave it. You can stay with Arny Hemmerman and be a bit-part player or you can join me and maybe, just maybe, be a star.?*So, I took it. Fast forward a few weeks and I went to a party at Millerton?s Hollywood home. Apparently I was presentable by then. Fucking Brits! I was chatting to Faye. She was hot but at that time she was kinda loved up with a doctor called Eleanor, another Brit, and so I?d have been wasting my time trying to get in her panties. She?d made it very clear she was a one girl, girl. Anyways, there we were talking away when Flick suddenly appeared at my side. She kissed Faye, then me.*?Faye, darling, do you mind if I borrow Cora for a while? There?s somebody I am very eager for her to meet.?*?Of course not. Watch her, Cora. She?ll have you working for some slave driver and take ninety per cent of your fee.?*?Ninety-five, darling, ninety-five.?
almanbahis giriş Flick scooped her arm through mine and dragged me across the room. At one point she stopped. ?Dolly Stern is making a new film and Faye?s the lead. She suggested Dolly meet you. Dolly?s as gay as a carousel and you?re just her sort.?*?I don?t,? I said angrily, ?fuck to get work.?*?Jolly good.? Thus dismissing my outburst she continued,*?Be nice.?*Dolly Stern is a legend. I?d seen a lot of her work and the thought of working with her was exciting.*?Dolly, meet Cora!?*?Flick.? They kissed. ?Are you ever off duty??*?Dolly, darling. You know I only ever bring you the best. Get to know each other. I have to circulate. Be good.?*And with that, she was gone. Dolly looked me over. ?Faye says you?re good.?*?Faye?s very kind, Miss Stern. I think she saw me at my best when I was her maid in the last film we did together.?*?Dolly. It was the first you?ve ever done with her, too?? She raised an enquiring eyebrow.*?True.? I smiled. ?But I was brilliant.?*?Modesty, I love. Your voice has changed. I saw that film. You were*good but your voice wasn?t.?*?Flick sent me to a voice coach. She said I sounded like a cat?s claws scraping a blackboard.?*?Did she no?. Lift your chin.? I lifted it. ?Nice bone structure. Did Faye fuck you??*?No, Miss Stern.?*?Call me Miss Stern again and I?ll shoot you.? Her smile softened the warning. ?It?s good to meet you. Tell Flick I didn?t proposition you, won't you??