Movie Time

"Cut!" I said actually having had worked up a sweat.

It took a while, but I managed to fuck my way through the leading ladies. I snapped some pictures on my phone of them, legs spread open with my seed dripping out of their well fucked pussies.

"Give me some tickets to the premier, got it?" I told the directors as I got up to leave, **** some female stage hand as I called my mom and waited for her to come pick me up.

Six months or so later.

"Sweetie, you've got some mail." My very pregnant mom told me, knocking on my door and waking me up. Huh, I wonder what it could be.

I opened up the envelope and saw it was a set of fancy golden movie tickets and a letter. "Mr. Doe, included with this letter are tickets to the Los Angeles premier of Avengers Endgame for you and two guests of your choice. You did play a very important part of the movie and the future of the MCU, after all." The letter read and was addressed from the Russos.

Janice would probably love to go see the movie, and I'd probably enjoy seeing it with her, but who else should I bring? I've pretty much laid off well.... laying her, mom and anyone else I've previously screwed until they've popped out their little rugrats so I kind of wanted to bring someone I haven't used before.

I'll probably think of someone, but for now I should probably tell mom about the premier so I can get there tonight.