Sean waits for her return

As he heard her slowly waddle up the stairs, a huge grin spread across Sean Laurie’s face. With a short chuckle, the producer leaned back on the couch, closed his eyes and just took in what had just happened.

He could still scarcely believe it. Jessica had been a huge crush of his for years, more than with anyone else in the business he had wanted to get into her panties, yet the Latina seemed atypically steadfast in her refusal to use her body to get her opportunities. He had tried playing the long game for a while, hoping to find a way to get her by being respectful and polite, yet over numerous projects she had never even hinted that there was the chance. Then she had put her acting career on pause, focusing on other projects and her family and they had lost touch. She had been the one that got away.

Of course he had kept up with how she was doing, following her path from distance. Occasionally they would bump into each other during events and dinners, still getting along quite well, but neither of them made much of an effort to keep a closer relationship. Jessica was pleasant enough, but ultimately, if he didn’t get to fuck her, Sean really didn’t see the point.

Her invite for lunch had peaked his attention though. Something about it had been different. He knew that her business was struggling, figured she’d want to fire up her old career a little to give her new one a little boost, yet he had not really grasped how **** she was. Denying her the role of Nancy hadn’t been easy, but knowing her principles it truly was an ill fit and despite everything, it had sucked to see her so beaten down about it.

He really hadn’t expected what had come next. It really hadn’t been his intention to goad her into any of this, he simply hadn’t thought she was the right fit for the role. Just after finishing an excellent steak dinner at Nobu’s, his phone had buzzed and his eyes had all but popped out of his head when he unlocked his screen and saw a beautiful pair of grapefruit-sized tits, capped by cute, hazel-colored nipples. The rest, as they said, was history. She had offered him a little finger and he’d be damned if he didn’t take the whole damn arm. As far as he was concerned, Jess deserved some payback for the years of blue balls she had gifted him with and he was very happy to really put her through her paces.

Glancing over to the leather duffle bag he had dropped at the foot of the couch when he had sat down, he smirked. He leaned in and reached for the zipper, taking his time undoing it to reveal the contents.

That sexy bitch was in for a long day…