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My Son's Secret Job | zack12 | 5

 

Making up my mind, I got dressed and drove to the offices of Exxxtreme Studios. As I drove there, I rehearsed what I was going to do. I would ask to see whoever was in charge and then give him a piece of my mind about what he was doing to my family.

I arrived at the studios and entered through the front door. The receptionist was busy and simply handed me a clipboard and told me to sign in and wait until I was called. I felt like I was in a waiting room for a doctor's appointment.

I sat down and looked around the room. It was filled with women, all about my age. Most seemed nervous and avoided eye contact. The lady next to me was an exception. She started talking as soon as I sat down.

"I'm so excited," she said. "I've never done anything like this before, but when I heard they were looking for women like me, I just couldn't say no!"

"Women like you?" I ask.

"Yeah... For their next movie." She pulled out a full-color brochure with the heading, "Let Your Cougar Free." I glanced through it and realized this was a promo for the movie I heard Daniel talking about. All of these women were auditioning to have a part in a movie about older women having sex with younger men!

"Any of these studs would be awesome," she continued, "but if I get my wish, I'd LOVE to do a scene with this one!" I glanced at the brochure, showing the men who would be in the movie. With a shock, I realized she was pointing to Daniel!

I took the brochure and looked at his picture. He was dressed only in a jockstrap, and he had a look of absolute animal lust in his eyes.

"Can you just imagine what is inside that jockstrap?" she asked. I didn't tell her I didn't have to imagine, since I had changed his diapers. Of course, he had obviously grown since then.

At this point, a young man emerged from behind a door, followed by an older woman, who was smiling sheepishly and looked rather disheveled. The man told her, "We'll be in touch," and then consulted a list and called out, "Mandy Cooper?" The lady next to me gasped and said, "Oh, it's MY turn!" She hurriedly grabbed her things and followed the young man through the door.

I glanced at the clipboard. The first part of the forms was basic name, address, date of birth stuff. Then the questions became more unusual: have you ever starred in an adult film? Are you comfortable with multiple sex partners at once? Will you do bisexual or lesbian scenes? What is your experience with anal sex?

As I scanned through the questions, I was shocked, but also very turned on. I couldn't believe it, but I found myself wondering what was going on behind that door and wishing I could see for myself.

 

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