The interview

1. The interview.

Camren was still in shock. Even while sitting in a car with her mother, she felt horny like hell but she couldn't show even a tiny bit of it. At the beginning she had no idea if she can hold herself till she gets back home. That feeling was passing, luckily for her.

• Do you want me to pick you up after the interview? - Mum asked.
• No, thanks. I will probably visit Larsen after the meeting.

Larsen was Camren's best friend. This tall, redheaded beauty was Camren's source of jealousy. She wasn't afraid of being almost naked in front of cameras, she was a model, a dancer and, furthermore, she had a handsome, loving boyfriend. Despite all of that, Camren liked Larsen. After all, she was a good friend, helpful and understanding.

• That's the place. - Camren's mum said while stopping the car. - Have a nice meeting!
• Thanks! I’ll call you when it's over. Bye! - Camren left the car and entered the building. This interview was for some new, aspiring website with gossips and celebrity news. It was supposed to be held in one of the rooms located in website’s offices. Camren finally found the place and opened the door. She saw one man sitting on a sofa. He was young, but quite older than Camren, good looking, short hair.
• Hi! - He said - Nice to finally meet you. I'm Tom, I will be interviewing you. Please, sit down. Camren also said “Hi” and sat on the couch next to Tom. There was nobody in that room except them. Tom activated his recorder and the interview started.
• How many times people ask you about your role in Gotham?
• Too much. - Camren said.
• I noticed. That's why I’ll try to ask more personal questions. I hope that's fine.
• Sure. - Camren said, a little surprised, but happy. She was sick of answering the same questions over and over again.
• You're eighteen now. Have you experienced any meaningful changes in your life?
• Well… Ymmm… Not exactly. - This guy hit the right spot. Camren didn't know what to say. - It's just an age, right? Nothing really changes except the number on your age rubric.
• Really? I did not expect to hear that. Everyone saw your sudden outfit change as a catwoman. Before, you were completely covered, now we can see some body of yours.
• You said you won't mention Gotham. - Camren said.
• I said I won't ask you specifically about your role. So? What's this change all about?
• Well… Camren was a little afraid to tell the truth - The showrunners thought that it might be good idea to change my outfit since… you know… we have a big teen male audience.
• Ok, I see. So, I assume you have plenty of boys now to choose from.
• No, - Camren said - not really.
• Why?
• I don't think I want to talk about it. - Camren was getting a little nervous.
• Don't worry - Tom said. - I will send you my text before it gets published. If you won't like something in it you will just say a word. But right now let me continue my interview, ok? -Camren had to think for a moment, but finally she agreed.
• Great. So, again, why don't you have a boyfriend?
• I don't know. I guess I don't have much time for looking. You know, acting, dancing, all of that.
• And that's why you don't have anyone? That can't be truth.
• I think it is. - Camren said.
• You know what I think? - Tom raised his eyebrows for a moment. - I think you're just afraid. Yeah afraid.
• Afraid of commitment? - Camren asked.
• No, not commitment. Sex. Afraid of having sex with another human being.
• Excuse me?! - Camren was surprised how straight forward he was.
• Hell yeah. You want to have a boyfriend but you're too afraid you won't satisfy him.
• You're going to far! - In a burst of emotion Camren felt that her pussy is still wet. She didn't have time to change her panties and… she didn't have time to finish on her bed. She was still horny.
• Remember what I said. It stays between us if you want it. - Tom tried to calm her.
• By the way… - Camren said, easier, without yelling - You’re wrong. I'm not scared of being with a man.
• Really? I don't believe you. - Tom said and immediately put his hand near his crotch. Camren understood it.
• I can prove it to you.
• How? - Tom smiled.
• The doors are open, someone can come here any second. But this bathroom, right there, we can close it.

Tom stood up and took her hand. - Ok. - He said - As you wish.

They both went to the bathroom and closed the door.

One thought appeared in Camren's mind: “If I will do it, does it make me a slut? I don't even know this guy.” But she rejected that idea immediately. “No, it's just this one time. Besides… what's the difference between that and masturbation in my room?” Tom sat on a closed toilet seat, Camren was kneeling and taking his jeans and boxers off. Tom pulled out his erected dick. - You’ve ever done this before? - He asked.

• No, never. - Camren took his warm cock with both hands and started to lick it. At first slowly and carefully, her tongue was touching only the tip of the penis, but after a while, when she gained more confidence, she slid towards the balls. After a moment she stopped licking his dick, she grabbed it with one hand and dipped it inside her small, cute mouth. Camren was blowing it slowly, she wasn't very experienced but she knew one thing: It felt good. Camren started to like the taste of this warm, soft part of men's body in her mouth. The tip of the penis was hitting her cheek from inside, making it look even better. Tom was quietly moaning, he touched her head and started to hold her short hair. Camren was sucking his cock deeper and faster now. She started to feel out of breath. She pulled out guy’s dick from her mouth and she took a deep, long breath.
• What's up kiddo? You can't take it? - Tom smiled.

Without saying a word Camren started to suck his dick again, now without any hesitation, as fast and deep as she possibly could. Camren was moving her head to the left and right so the tip of the cock could hit her cheeks from the inside. “It feels better that way” - Camren though. Her hair was bouncing unnaturally while sucking fully rigid prick, Tom wasn't even trying to hold her head now. Camren was doing a clumsy job, but at least she was committed. Her head movements were strange and looked quite funny from the men’s point of view, but he couldn't care less. Camren Bicondova was sucking his dick in a toilet near his office, he felt great no matter what. She didn't hesitate for a moment. She still felt horny after that unfinished fingering.

• Camren, wait, I think I… - Tom was trying to say.

She didn't care about anything he was saying. Her mind was so turned on she could only focus on the dick in her mouth and a pleasure it was giving her. Camren was a rookie, she didn't consider that Tom might…

She felt something warm hitting her throat. In just a moment it was everywhere inside her mouth, she started ****. She pulled his cock out and tried to spit the cum out. She went to the sink.

• You came… In… my mouth… - Camren was trying to say with cum flowing out her lips. She thought she can get rid of it with water.
• No baby! You have to swallow it! Swallow. - He said, smiling and putting his pants back on.

He stood up, walked up to Camren and slapped her ass, saying: “If you want more just say a word”. Then, he left the bathroom.

• What a jerk. - Camren thought washing her mouth.

After a while she also left the bathroom and headed towards an exit.

• Where are you going? - Tom asked.
• The interview is over. - Camren left the room.