The Interview

He set a small table next to the couch, a large picture window behind it. He then put a chair and another table in front of himself, he turned on a laptop.

"Are you ready to meet Adam?" He looked up at me, I had a lost look on my face. He got up and opened the other door, I heard them talk.

Adam walked out of the door. I then started to get extremely nervous, I felt my body tremble. He was huge, he was tall, had a strong chest and very big hands. I had seen him fuck so many girls. I couldn't believe Susie and Marilyn convinced me to do this.

He walked over to me, he smelled great, I puckered up my pink lips and he kissed my cheek. "Wendy, hey nice to meet you. You look fantastic." He stood back and looked at me, I just smiled, I felt lost. "Give me a twirl, let's see what you have on."

I twirled, Marilyn would make me practice this in front of my mirror. She told me all cute girls knew how to twirl, they knew how to show off for a man.

"You, are beautiful," Adam smiled, I could tell he was admiring my legs, my hips, and breasts. He reached and fondled them, "Are these real?"

"No, I'm sorry."

"Sorry? Nothing to be sorry about baby, you look perfect." He took my hand and looked at my nails. "Did you get all dressed up for me?"

"Yes."

"It's always pink, all you girls wear pink. Is that your favorite color?"

"Um, no I like white."

Both him and Colton laughed, "I like white too, maybe next time." He then kissed my hand and went back into the room.

I was still shaking, I was a little disoriented. Adam was a man, I wasn't used to men, especially one like that. One that had been with so many women and girls like me. One who was a professional fucker. I was spacing out, my mind going slightly crazy and I couldn't focus. I heard Colton speak, I shook myself out of it and smiled at him. He would be easier to talk to, he looked like the man on the elevator.

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"Okay, sit, sit, let's get started." And we did.

He asked me so many questions, the cameras running the whole time.