My Fantasy Pornstar Encounter – Part 2
Editor’s note: This post by ΠAN is a work of fiction. Read Part 1 here.
I couldn’t believe my eyes. I had to blink a few times. Here was August Ames, asking me if she could sit at my table. I knew I had to play it cool. My date had stood me up, and now I was glad. “Uh, sure.” I answered, letting her know she could have the seat. I knew that August probably had thousands of guys after her all the time, so I decided to not bring up the fact that I knew exactly who she was. Her hair smelled awesome and she was wearing a cute blue crop-top that showed off her amazing tits with a pair of tight fitted jeans and boots with a heel.
“Oh my gosh, thank you so much! Everyone in this town is so friendly,” she bubbled.
“Um, so you’re just traveling through?” I asked.
“Oh yeah, just here on a trip for work, and just got done with things, and I’m starving. I really work up an appetite.” I couldn’t look away from her dazzling smile.
“Well, the Asian Tofu Salad is great here,” I told her this remembering that I had seen her posting about vegetarian products on her Twitter account.
“Oh that sounds great!” She said as she was glancing at the menu. She waived the waiter over and ordered.With every movement that she made, her tits would jiggle just enough to let you know they are real, threatening to pop out of her top. “So, what is there to do for fun around here?” she asked. “You seem like a guy who knows what’s going on.”
“Oh well, it’s a small town… there’s the Mirror Club, but other than that, not too much. Do you like to dance?” I asked.
“Hell yeah… but I’m in town on my own. Wanna show me around? she said with a shy grin that made my mouth dry out. I couldn’t believe what was happening. I was going to have dinner with my favorite pornstar, and then maybe take her out dancing. I didn’t want to let my imagination get any further than that….
We had a great dinner and she winked at me… said she liked my look, whatever that meant. I told her she looks great but acted coy like it wasn’t a big deal to me at all because I didn’t want to creep her out. She blushed and seemed genuinely thankful when I reached for the check and picked up her meal. Best ninety bucks I ever spent!
Coming next week: Part 3!