Drew, with an offer he can't refuse

You scroll through your contacts, realizing you need to actually find someone who matches the description you gave Jamie. Your finger hovers over Drew's name a college acquaintance who always bragged about his size but whom you haven't spoken to in months.

You hit call, heart thumping as the phone rings. What if he says no? What if he laughs at the proposition?

"Tyler?" Drew's groggy voice answers. "Dude, it's late. What's up?"

"Hey man, sorry about the hour. Quick question you still complaining about your dry spell?" You try to sound casual, though your palms are sweating.

"Jesus, man. Calling to rub it in?" Drew groans. "It's been like four months. This town is dead."

You take a deep breath. "Actually, I might have a solution for you. I've got this gig at the adult store I work at. We're filming some content tomorrow night and need a well-endowed guy for a gloryhole scene."

The line goes silent for a moment. "You're shitting me, right?"

"Dead serious," you continue, gaining confidence. "Professional setup. Cash payment. All you have to do is show up, whip it out, and get serviced through a wall. No face on camera."

"Serviced by who?" Drew asks, his interest clearly piqued.

"My coworker Jamie. Owner's daughter. Fucking gorgeous. Blonde, tight body, and seriously enthusiastic." You embellish slightly, knowing Jamie hasn't actually agreed to participate herself.

"The owner's daughter does porn?" Drew sounds incredulous.

"Amateur production. We're in a bind and need content fast." You lower your voice conspiratorially. "Look, you've been complaining about not getting any action for months. This is basically me doing you a favor. You get your dick sucked by a hot blonde, and nobody ever needs to see your face."

Drew chuckles nervously. "What about payment?"

"Here's the thing," you press, sensing an opportunity. "We're on a tight budget. But considering you'd be getting laid anyway, I figured you might be willing to do it for the experience. Think about it professional-grade head with no strings attached. When's the last time you got an offer like that?"

The silence stretches as Drew considers. You can almost hear him weighing his options.

"Send me a pic of this Jamie chick," he finally says.

You quickly find a photo from the store's social media page showing Jamie behind the counter and send it to him.

"Fuck, she is hot," Drew mutters after a moment. "And she's definitely down for this?"

"One hundred percent," you lie smoothly. "She's a total freak, man. Trust me, you won't regret it."

Drew's breathing changes slightly. "And nobody sees my face?"

"Just your cock, man. That's the whole point of a gloryhole scene."

"Alright," Drew finally agrees. "Fuck it. Not like I had plans tomorrow night anyway. What time?"

"Nine PM, at After Hours Video. I'll text you the address. Just come to the back door and I'll let you in." You can barely contain your excitement. "And Drew? Make sure you're ready to perform. No jerking off before, got it?"

"Yeah, yeah," Drew laughs. "I know how to prep for a big night. See you tomorrow, I guess."

You end the call feeling victorious. One problem solved. Now you just need to figure out how to tell Jamie she's expected to be on the receiving end of that gloryhole without explicitly saying you promised it to Drew. That's tomorrow's challenge. For now, you've secured your performer for free, no less.