At first

"I really appreciate you meeting with me on such short notice John," Emma tells you as you open your front door and see her standing in front of you in a white t-shirt and a white pair of shorts.

"No problem Emma," you tell her as she makes herself comfortable on your couch and begins to explain to you why she wanted to meet with you.

"Despite being the big-time movie star I allegedly am," she starts, her humility really attracting you to her even more, "I haven't really done many "men's magazine" photo shoots, and I've just been offered one."

"If you don't mind me saying Emma, you have nothing to be worried about," you tell her, trying your hardest (and failing) to keep your mind on work, and not on what's between her legs.

"Aw thanks John," she tells you, smiling at you as she kisses your cheek, "but I was wondering if you could accompany me on the shoot? Andrew is going to be on a movie set at the time."

"Of course I can..." you whisper to her as you kiss her lips, Emma parting her legs as you run a hand between them and start stroking her pussy through her panties.

"John...no...we can't..." she hisses when you strip her of her clothes and straddle her on your couch, making out with her.

"You know you want to Emma..." you tease her as she pulls your clothes off, moaning as you start to rub her tight pussy and push your dick up against it.