Britney Spears dressed as a saleswoman.

You answer the door and are find yourself face to face with Britney Spears! She gasps as she sees your naked chest and her eyes wander down your body to the tent in the front of your boxers. Her eyes quickly go back to yours and as you see the wry smile on her face you blush. You are too stunned to say anything.
"Uhmmm, I'm selling... uh..." she says, her eyes wandering back down to your groin. She looks back up again and bites her lip. "Look, uh, are you single?"
You just about ****. "But... y... you're Britney Spears..." you stutter.
She sighs. "Yeah, they said I was bad at singing and didn't have enough fans, so they made me do some boring public relations saleswoman thing... but seeing you makes it a bit more exciting..." she says suggestively.
"Well, uh, come in for a drink..." you say. She smiles and brushes past you, her tits rubbing against you as she passes by. Your cock springs to life.