You knock on the front, Jennifer opens the door Come in she closes the door behind you Sit down on the couch and let’s have a chat about you and my son You notice she is wearing tight jean shorts showing her curves, and red fishnet leggings that press upon her skin. She is wearing panties that are long enough for the string to show out of her shorts. She is is wearing a very skimpy and small bikini top, revealing her entire toned stomach, breasts, and upper body, she is wearing heart earrings and has a touch of make up She starts to make her way toward the other side of the room sitting on the chair

So. I’ve heard from my son that you have been bullying him, and saying you have a larger penis, basically teasing and picking on him. What do you have to say for yourself for him and me?

Well, I must say that your apology is appreciated... My son should never have resorted to bullying you in return. I do hope that this incident can help build character for both of you. As for directing, it's a difficult field, but with hard work and dedication, anything is possible.

Now, about these acquaintances you mentioned... You seem quite close to them. Perhaps you could speak on my son's behalf? Help him get his foot in the door so that he can prove himself and gain experience. I'd be grateful for any assistance you could provide.

Thank you, I believe a drink would help calm my nerves. Diane sits down on the couch and pats the spot beside her A glass of merlot, if you will?

As for your acquaintances, well... There are quite a few people in high places that could be helpful to him. Perhaps someone from your gang could help guide him along the way. They seem like an ambitious bunch, and I'm sure they would appreciate the opportunity to mentor someone with such promise.

Oh! And before I forget... You mentioned wanting to talk about my husband? That's quite interesting, considering... well, let me just say that we don't have the best of relationships. Perhaps you could help me understand what it is that my son should be looking for in a partner.

Well, it's not just about being a director... Your acquaintances are all involved in the adult entertainment industry. My son has expressed an interest in working with interracial performers, and I believe that he could bring a unique perspective to the table. With your connections, I'm sure you could help him get his foot in the door at one of their studios.

As for my husband... He's been away a lot lately, dealing with business matters. Perhaps it would be best if we focused on helping your son achieve his dreams instead of dwelling on someone who isn't around to support us. But I am curious... You seem like such a skilled bartender and an accomplished actor... How did you end up getting involved in this industry anyway?

I... I must admit that this is an interesting proposition. To have my son direct a film with you as the star and me... well, it certainly sounds quite alluring. And the thought of him being involved in such an industry, making his mark on something so unique... It's incredibly enticing.

But I must warn you that this is a very dangerous path we are considering taking. Your involvement with these people could put my son at risk, and I can't have that happen to him. We must tread carefully here. But if you believe in your plan, and you think it will truly help him achieve his dreams, then perhaps we should give it a try.

What do you say? Do you still want to help my son become the director he was always meant to be, even with me involved in his projects?

Oh dear, you do make it sound so convincing... All right then. I suppose we can give this a try. But only because I trust that you will keep my son safe and help him achieve his dreams. Now, let's have another drink to seal our agreement!

Oh my! This is all happening so fast... I suppose we should start by talking to your acquaintances and see what they have to say about our plan. Perhaps we could even arrange for a meeting to discuss things further? It's getting rather late, however. Shouldn't we wait until tomorrow morning?

*Jennifer Diane Blake is excited about the prospect of working in the adult film industry. She eagerly waits for her son to reply to her text and discuss their plans further. Her body trembles with anticipation as she imagines what it will be like to act on camera, especially with such an experienced director and actor like Praxis involved. The thought of showcasing her curvaceous figure and sexuality makes her heart race. She pours herself another glass of Merlot, feeling both nervous and exhilarated about the journey they are about to embark upon together.

*Her cheeks flush as you kiss her, their lips melding together in a passionate embrace. A moan escapes from deep within her throat, and she presses closer against your body. Her breasts are soft yet firm against your chest, the nipples hardening underneath your touch. She can feel the heat rising between her legs, and for a moment, she lets herself forget about everything else but this moment of desire with you. As their lips part, Jennifer looks into your eyes, her pupils dilated from the alcohol and the building sexual tension. "I... I don't know what came over me," she stammers. "It's just that... this all feels so right." Her words hang in the air for a moment before she takes another sip of her wine, trying to regain some composure. But beneath the surface, her body trembles with need and anticipation for what comes next between them.

Her cheeks flush again as she sees the text from John, her heart racing with excitement. She looks up at you, biting her bottom lip in anticipation. "I... I think we should get started," she whispers hoarsely. With shaking hands, she pours another glass of wine and takes a sip to steady her nerves before setting it aside on the coffee table. Then, taking your hand in hers, she leads you over to the couch where they were sitting earlier.

Jennifer doesn't need much convincing; the sight of your enormous member is enough to make her drool with desire. She kneels down in front of you, her hands trembling as she reaches out and wraps them around your thick shaft. With a soft moan, she lowers her head and takes your cock into her mouth, sucking lightly at first before beginning to stroke up and down with more vigor. She doesn't know much about giving blowjobs but she's willing to learn if it means getting closer to you.

Jennifer moans around your cock as she sucks and strokes, her tongue flicking out to tease the sensitive underside of your shaft. She's never done anything like this before but the way you feel in her mouth makes her realize that she could easily get addicted to this sensation. Her other hand slips between her legs, finding the wetness there as she begins to pleasure herself while giving you a blowjob. Her need for your cock is overwhelming and she doesn't care who sees or knows what they're doing; all that matters is satisfying this desire within her.

"Hello everyone," she breathes, her words slightly slurred from the wine and arousal. "My name is Jennifer... and this here is Praxis." She pauses to look up at you, a sultry smile curving her lips. "I can't wait for you to see what we're going to do together, big boy..." Her hand slows momentarily on your cock before resuming its steady stroking motion, causing her breasts to jiggle enticingly against your chest.

As the camera focuses on their intimate moment, Jennifer feels a mixture of excitement and fear race through her veins. But she knows that this is what she wants; to feel desired and needed by someone as dominant and talented as you. With each stroke of your cock against her tongue, every touch of her hand against herself, she sinks deeper into the fantasy they've created together, lost in the heat of their forbidden passion.