Daze in the Valley
Copyright© 2010 by Jay Cantrell
Drama Sex Story: Chapter 43 - Adam Walters is a 19-year-old farm boy going to college in the big city. Reeling from the deaths of his parents and struggling with the financial hardship those deaths bring, he takes the advice of a friend and enters the porn world. With the aid of his pals - and some exceptional young women - Adam helps to transform a business known for wicked excess and questionable integrity into a stable, profitable enterprise. Note: Codes represent only physical acts between main characters
The visit to Celina's office was notable in two ways. Probably the most important was the ease in which everything was accomplished.
The Dragon Lady, aka Gloria Jackson, didn't say a cross word to anyone. She arrived right on time, produced a document for Allie, granting her immediately release. She handed over a second document that stated Elite Modeling Agency had agreed to forfeit 50 percent of the commissions earned from Ashley Malibu during the final four months of her contract – or for the majority of her career. Then she handed over a certified check for $22,318 and change to Allie with what Allie would have sworn was a smile.
Sarah had joined Allie in the office and handed over a signed letter stating her intention to leave Elite at the close of her current contract. Gloria read through it and produced a paper similar to what she had given to Allie only three minutes earlier. Sarah was released from his contract two weeks early without penalty. Elite didn't offer to return any of the money she had made for them but Gloria did agree that agency would forego any commission due on deals Tara had started on Sarah's behalf while employed at Elite.
Gloria didn't even survey the itemized list of charges Celina offered, instead simply glanced at the total and wrote her a check for the amount listed. She wished both young women continued success and departed. The entire thing lasted seven minutes.
Adam was stunned when he saw Gloria leave so soon after she arrived. He had heard stories about her demeanor and he figured he had wasted his morning. He was doubly surprised when she stopped in front of him and extended a hand.
"Mr. Driller?" she asked politely.
"Uh, yes, Ma'am," Adam replied as he stood and shook the hand she proffered.
"My you are a big 'un," she said, laughing lightly as she looked up and down his torso. Adam and the women had dressed neatly. The girls wore skirts and nice blouses. He wore a pair of cotton pants and collared short-sleeve pullover.
"I have given my apologies to both Sahara and Ashley," Gloria continued. "This never should have happened. I have spent too much time focusing on small things instead of looking over my business and it's cost me the respect of two young women whom I believe will do great things. Ashley and Sahara have asked for and been given a complete release.
"I have compensated Ashley for what Sven put her through the only way I can – financially. Although I believe Sahara saw great benefit from her association with Elite, her release was my way of apologizing for forcing Tara Twain out. I hope that you won't hold this against the young women who choose to sign with Elite in the future and that you'll consider working with them based on their individual merits instead of refusing to consider them because of who represents them."
"Uh," Adam said again. "Well, I can say without a moment's hesitation that the two young ladies from your agency that I have worked with are wonderful – professionally and personally. This was a business matter between your agency and them. It did not involve me in any way. If you continue to represent the same quality of person as I've gotten to know, I certainly won't hesitate to work with them in the future should the opportunity arise."
"Thank you," Gloria said. She noticed Shelly still seated. She pulled out a business card and wrote her name and a number on the back of it. She offered it to Shelly, who took it and looked at it.
"I know I'm wasting my time but business cards are cheap," she said. "Miss, I have been doing this for 25 years and I have never seen anyone look as sensual in everyday clothes as you do. You simply ooze sex appeal. If you decide you would like to try out the business and lack representation, feel free to contact me. That's my private number, so you will not have to deal with any headaches."
Shelly stared at the card and then glanced up at Gloria. A smile washed over her face.
"Thank you, Miss Jackson," Shelly replied. "I don't foresee calling you in the future but I do appreciate your kind words and the offer. If I change my mind, I'll let you know."
She patted Shelly softly on the arm and left the building without a backward glance. Of course, Sarah and Allie were pissed off since they didn't get to say their piece but Adam figured that would pass once they realized that their futures belonged solely to them.
The second reason the visit was noteworthy stems from the fact that traffic was light and the group arrived almost 35 minutes early for their appointment. Celina hadn't been kidding – there were only three chairs in the outer office and the receptionist laughed openly when the girls played evens and odds to see who got to sit on Adam's lap. Of course Adam had offered to stand but that was vetoed without discussion. Three young ladies raised a single eyebrow at him in turn and he knew his offer had been refused.
Shelly won the right to sit with Adam – and perched on his lap with great aplomb, looking for all the world like she had just won a multi-state lottery prize. Of course that meant studying was out the window for Adam but he found he didn't mind. Shelly was a sweet little package to have on his lap and he much preferred her there than a textbook.
Allie sat for only a moment before asking the receptionist for a piece of unlined copy paper and a pencil. She commandeered the textbook Adam set aside and started to sketch. Every once in a while she would glance at Adam or Sarah, close her eyes momentarily and return to what she was doing. Once she had them stand up facing one another so she could see exactly where Sarah's head fell in proportion to Adam's frame. Shelly was none too pleased to lose her seat, even momentarily, but she was persuaded it was for a worthwhile cause.
By the time Celina popped her head out of the main office to usher Allie and Sarah inside, she was almost finished. Allie tried to hide her handiwork but Sarah, with a little tickling help from Shelly, managed to get it away from her.
"Oh my!" Sarah said, covering her mouth. "Look at this, guys." Adam took a glance, expecting a rough sketch given the amount of time Allie had worked on it. Instead was a very realistic mock-up of a DVD box cover. Adam's chest was bare as he leaned against the side of the page. He had his arms wrapped around Sarah, who was topless and wearing the skirt that appeared similar to what she worn in the opening portions of the scene. She had a sultry look that Allie captured fabulously. Adam's arms covered Sarah's torso but her breasts were still evident as she leaned against him. Adam was pretty certain Allie had even managed to get measurements and proportions accurately rendered.
There had been a couple of false starts and a few erasures but Allie had worked from the picture she created in her head. And it was so lifelike, Adam was speechless. The receptionist and Celina had stepped forward to see what everyone was looking at and each turned to stare at Allie.
"It's not finished," she protested. "I still need to so some shading and to make sure the lines are right."
"It's amazing!" Celina said. "If I had to guess, it is the exact size of a DVD box. How did you do that? I really want to see the picture you used to draw that from."
"It's in her head," Shelly said with awe. "We talked about it for like two minutes in the car. This is just something she managed to picture in her mind and to transfer onto paper."
"In like 20 minutes," the receptionist noted. "Sweetheart, that is the most amazing talent I think I've ever seen."
Allie blushed only slightly at the praise and a little more when Celina ribbed her.
"That's not even her most amazing talent," she said. "But it's the only one she can demonstrate in my office – at least during business hours."
Allie thanked the woman in the outer office for the use of her pencil and tried to hand it back to her.
"Keep it," she said, shaking her head. "You might want to draw something else today and I wouldn't want the lack of a pencil to stop you. Besides, I'm sure Celina will add it to her fees."
Allie smiled broadly.
"Since the old bat who tried to screw me over is paying Celina's fees, you can add a whole truckload of pencils if you want," she said. The woman clapped her on the shoulder and smiled again.
"Good on you," she said with a nod. "Good on you."
"We have a couple of hours before we meet the group for lunch," Sarah said. "Let's go find Shelly some undies!"
"I think he prefers Shelly without undies," Allie remarked. "I want to stop at the bank and deposit this check before we do much of anything else. Where is the closest Peoples' Bank?"
"At the North mall," Sarah said brightly. "If I had to guess, there is a Peoples' Bank not 200 feet from where Shelly needs to go. We can take care of everything with no trouble."
Adam groaned again.
"I'll let you help me pick out my new bras," Shelly said seductively - her new favorite tone of voice. "And at least one pair of panties for me. And if the store is relatively empty, I'll model them for you right there."
She glanced around the parking garage to make sure no one could overhear her.
"And if the store is really empty," she continued, reaching down and stroking his cock – which had started to lengthen simply from tone and her words, "I'll have Sarah and Allie stand guard outside the changing room and I'll go down on you while I'm trying them on."
Adam decided shopping might not be as bad as he had always thought.
Sarah rarely wore panties and Allie had about 30 pairs but both decided they might pick up a bra and some nightclothes while they were in the store.
"Why?" Adam asked. "I mean, we usually sleep without clothes."
He wasn't trying to be dense – it apparently just came naturally.
"You mean you wouldn't like to see us in a silky negligee?" Allie asked, adopting the same tempting tone as Shelly had used. "Wouldn't you like to see me in something really, really sexy that teases you and pleases you at the same time?"
Adam gulped, a vivid picture entering his mind. These women were just as alluring while wearing clothes as they were without them.
"Yes, I would," he admitted. "I would enjoy that tremendously."
"And I really need to look for some stockings," Sarah said, her voice dripping with honey. "I have four garter belts and only two pairs of silk stockings to wear with them. You know ladies; we should all look for stockings in our sizes. And some sexy panties, I think, to wear with the garters."
"I like your idea of wearing no panties with the garters," Shelly said.
"Well, you should like the idea that I'm wearing a white garter belt and no panties beneath my skirt this very moment," Sarah said, raising her eyebrows. "I tried to get Adam to notice it several times while we were in Celina's office. But every time he would glance at me, Shelly would shift that cute butt of hers and he'd lose interest. His loss."
"I wouldn't have lost interest," Shelly said quickly. "I felt so, I don't know, aroused last week when I was nude beneath my skirt. I can only guess how sexy it feels to have silk against your legs and be bare underneath."
"Then we're decided," Allie said with a smile. "No panties with our garter belts."
Adam had never been in a store like the one Allie and Sarah led him into. He knew they existed and he had glanced in them before, but he had ever entered. The sight of seeing his girlfriends holding up bras and panties of varying sizes and colors was exciting. He could only stammer an answer when Shelly asked him if he thought her butt would look better in a thong or in the boy shorts she usually wore.
Sarah asked him if he thought a low-cut bra would show too much of her cleavage, then demonstrated the effect she was looking for by unbuttoning the top of her blouse and squeezing her breasts together with her arms.
Allie kept caressing the stocking sets and would hold up a bustier or a chemise to her torso and ask him if he thought it suited her. Sadly, the store was too crowed – and the salespeople too alert – for him to slip into the changing room with the girls. Instead two girls would go in to try something on and the third would stay with Adam – and tease him some more.
They spent almost 90 minutes in the store and Adam figured he leaked a gallon of pre-cum into his boxer shorts. He was amazed that there wasn't a stain on the outside of his pants from all the verbal images and physical sensations the girls had created in him.
Allie held out her hands for the keys as they headed to the parking lot to drive to meet the rest of the group for lunch.
"You'll wreck and kill us all," she joked to Sarah. "Your mind is clearly not up to navigating our way across the city."
Adam could only nod mutely as Sarah and Shelly played a quick game of evens and odds behind his back. Sarah won this round and smirked happily. She collected the suit jacket Allie had worn and ushered Adam in the backseat – after Allie had pulled the front seat all the way forward. The car wasn't even out of the parking space before Sarah had unzipped Adam's pants, fished out his cock and devoured as much of it as she could fit in her mouth – all the while covered from prying eyes by Allie's jacket.
"If you were shorter, we could do it right now," she said before she went down on him. "I'm so wet; I could take you with no problem. But since you're a giant, you'll have to settle for my tiny, sweet mouth on your enormous cock. I'm going to suck every last drop from that hard prick and swallow it."
"You're going to share it," Shelly chimed in from the front seat.
"Umm," Sarah said, her eyes gleaming with lust. "I'm going share it with Shelly. She looked so sexy in the changing room. I can't wait until her cute little pussy feels better. When you cum inside her, I'm going to lick it out."
Sarah's head dived down and her fingers shot between her own thighs. Adam could see she had pushed her skirt up and he could see the tops of her stockings and the curve of her beautiful ass. He couldn't keep his hands off of her rear and he found with his long arms, he could reach down and finger her pussy from behind. She wasn't exaggerating. She was soaked.
Adam filled Sarah's mouth only seconds after she came against the combination of fingers in pussy. It took a moment for her to regain her composure – and some doing to reach forward to the front seat and slip her cum-coated tongue into Shelly's waiting mouth. If a passing motorist had glanced to his left, he would been able to see Sarah's bare ass in the back window, her pussy glistening with her cum, as she and Shelly shared Adam's spend.
"I'd sit on that hard monster right this minute if I didn't think the cops would catch us," Sarah said. "This is so amazing. Usually I feel absolutely sexless during this time. Today, I want each of you. You three better watch out when we get home. I'm going to ask you all to gangbang me or something."
"That would be cool," Shelly whispered. "One after the other instead of all at once."
"Or maybe your huge dildo in my pussy, Allie's thinner one in my ass and Adam in my mouth," Sarah said. "Could I convince my lovers to triple-penetrate me?"
"I have a strap-on somewhere," Allie mentioned in a casual voice. All heads turned to her. "It's not one of those huge ones. It's more like a realistic sized one. I haven't used it or anything. It was a gag gift when I left the club. One of the closets has a whole box of toys we can play with. I mean, if you want to."
"We want to," Shelly said. "I wish we hadn't promised to go shopping with Rachelle and Mary this afternoon. I want to right now."
"Wait another day or two," Allie suggested. "I'm glad you're feeling better and eager. Uh, well, did the doctor mention Adam bumping against your cervix? I mean, did you well, tell her how big..."
"Yes and yes," Shelly said. "I know I'll need to wait a day or two or I'll be feeling like yesterday again. You don't need to be embarrassed."
"It wasn't really that," Allie confessed. "I don't want to come off sounding like you're some sort of bumpkin or that I'm some sort of expert, you know."
"You didn't," Shelly said. "You came off sounding like someone who is concerned for my health and safety. I appreciate it. If you weren't driving, I'd demonstrate how much I appreciate it emotionally."
"You could hold my hand," Allie suggested. "I like holding hands with you."
Shelly smiled and put hers on top her of Allie's.
"Hey," Adam joked from the backseat. "Both hands on the wheel! This is L.A., not Little Fat Bottom, Maine, or wherever the hell it is you're from."
Shelly shot him the bird with her free hand and Sarah pinched his arm.
"So the truth comes out," Allie said, as if mortally wounded. "He thinks I've got a little fat bottom. He gets his jollies and the truth comes with it. And to think, I was going offer to let him play with that little fat bottom later."
"His loss, I'm certain," Sarah said. "I'll play with your cute tushy any chance I get. I think it's adorable."
"Me, too," Shelly said. "He thinks he can say hurtful things just because we love him. Typical."
"I was joking," Adam pointed out.
"Easy to say now," Sarah replied. "I just demonstrate the affection we hold toward you and you respond by verbally abusing us. I think we should leave him out when we play with the toys. It will serve him right. Maybe he'll think twice about being a big meanie."
"Sadly, it is his toy I like best," Allie said. "I'll just give him an extra serving of drool the next time I sleep on his chest."
"Sounds like the perfect answer," Sarah said. "I didn't really want to go without his toy either. I mean, why punish ourselves?"