Breakfast with Jennifer Lawrence...

{if DomJen =true}You seemed to have frozen in place with Jennifer's foot gently pressing more against your crotch. She had a smug smirk on her face as she had complete control over the situation, and she seemed to enjoy it that way. You, on the other hand, were feeling both nervous and excited at the same time. Surely it wouldn't be too bad to just sit back for a moment and see where this minx would take it. However, you still shuddered when you felt her heel press right against your balls, and she noticed. Clearly, she had some sense of mercy on you as you could feel how she gently pushed her heel to the side, letting it tumble down to the floor. Still, nobody else noticed what was going on and she started rubbing your cock with her bare foot, through the fabric of your trousers.

"Thank you, darling," Jennifer smiled over at the waitress as her cup of coffee was placed down on the table. You weren't capable of acting casual like that, but luckily you were in the company of a star. The same star that had placed you in this somewhat awkward yet very arousing situation, who was also getting the full attention of the waitress. You were just focusing on acting normal enough so nobody else would realize what was going on.

However, your cock had grown incredibly hard. It was straining through the fabric of your pants, and she would be able to feel your size easily. "See?" She grinned over at you, skillfully rubbing off your cock like that. "I think Kim has a sixth sense of picking out the big boys. What do you think?" The blonde raised an eyebrow as she looked at you, sipping from her coffee while your own breakfast was getting cold in front of you.

"Ugh... Y-Yeah, I guess so." You managed to mumble out, feeling how your cheeks were burning up. Sure, you were fairly confident about your size. Plenty of ex-girlfriends and past hook-ups had loved your cock. It was thicker and longer than average, but not overly so. To the point where your last girlfriend had called it the perfect tool and compared it to her favorite dildo which was about the same size. Without a doubt, you had nothing to be embarrassed about. That wasn't the reason you were stuttering. It was just the first time you were put in a situation like this, a very first sample - well, next to Kim's crazy moves of last night - of how wild this industry could truly be...{endif}

{if SubJen =true}Sure, getting a footjob under the table by Jennifer Lawrence would be the dream of many guys, but you decided to be the bigger man. Make sure that she would remember you as the guy that rejected such an offer, hoping that it might lead to something more in the future. It was probably wishful thinking, but you never knew. You would've never believed that you would ever hook up with Kim Kardashian, but now you had her number saved in your phone. Besides, the two of you were in public. In a diner that you visited every few days, so you didn't want to get embarrassed. Gently, your hand moved down to push her foot back down to the floor firmly, but only after letting your fingers run over the smooth skin for a split second.

"Oh, it's like that, huh?" Jennifer grinned as she placed her foot back on the floor, her heels tapping against the tiles. She seemed amused as you had pushed her away, but you could notice the demeanor in her eyes shifted. She was lusting after you in a different way than before... "Thank you, darling," Jennifer smiled over at the waitress as her cup of coffee was placed down on the table, sipping from it as she looked into your eyes.

The hot blonde finished her cup in record time, barely giving you any time to reply.{endif}

"Anyhow!" She suddenly exclaimed as she put down the empty cup. "I have a meet n greet this afternoon, so I better head home and get a shower. I'll be seeing you. Or not, we'll see." She kept it vague, making no promises - but you did have a strong feeling that you would be seeing her again. {if DomJen =true}Her foot fell down from your crotch and she leaned down to pick up her heel. Casually putting it back on before standing up, and blowing you a playful kiss.{endif}{if SubJen =true}As she stood up, she blew you a playful kiss.{endif} With that, she started making her way out of the diner, the same noises of her heels clicking announcing her exit like they had announced her arrival. You couldn't help but stare at her until she left the diner, very intrigued and with a boost of energy for the rest of the day.