"Percy Jackson sat alone in a booth at a restaurant just wrapping up his meal. This was one of his favorite restaurants to eat at. Not only was the food great, but the scenery was magnificent. This restaurant dressed it's waitresses in impossibly tiny uniforms, with shirts that barely concealed their asses, and tight fitting T-shirts that showed off their ample titties. They apparently had a requirement that their waitresses had to have huge tits, a requirement that he had absolutely no problem with.
His waitress, whose name tag said "Annabeth," was absolutely gorgeous. Long curly blonde hair capped a body that was absolutely made for sin. She had one of the most amazing asses he had ever seen. She also sported a pair of tits that made his mouth water. They were likely enhanced, but they were upright and very large, likely a DD-cup size or so. Although the restaurant chain required their waitresses to wear a bra, her must have been cut below her nipples, or been really thin, because her hard and upright nipples showed clearly through her T-shirt."
"Her shirt had the collar cut or torn off, making a wide opening that exposed most of one shoulder. It had also been cropped up so that is exposed her flat, washboard abs, and barely came down past the bottoms of her breasts.
Annabeth also had a very flirtatious manner, like all the waitresses in this restaurant. While serving him, he felt a couple of tit-strikes as her breasts brushed his arm while serving him and refilling his drinks. He doubted it was innocent. More likely it was just a slick method of sucking up for a big tip.
Setting his credit card out in the folio containing his bill, he showed he was ready to pay. Seeing that, Annabeth sashayed by sexily and scooped up the folio. "I'll be right back," she said in her breathy, but mousy little voice. With her Californian accent, she was just so cute sounding it wasn't even funny.
When she returned a few minutes later, she looked intently at him with her big grey eyes. "I thought I recognized you, but I wasn't sure until I saw your credit card. I'm a huge fan of your films Mr. Jackson."
"Percy chuckled. He was an adult film maker, with roles both starring and occasionally directing. "You look way too young and innocent to be familiar with my work, darling," Percy said.
Annabeth giggled. "My Dad owned a copy of every film you ever made, I think. He had quite a collection. I used to sneak in and borrow it a lot. I loved watching you in your movies. It caused me to have a lot of daydreams in school." She leaned down close to his ear and lightly whispered in his ear, "and some fantasies at night."
She giggled again, and he felt his cock stir slightly. She was gorgeous, and it had been a week or so since he had gotten laid. But he thought about how young she is, and thought better of it.
"How old are you, Annabeth?" he asked.
"Twenty-one," came the answer he was hoping for. "Ding! Ding! Ding! We have a winner!," he thought to himself.
"I always wondered what it would be like to work in one of your films," she said.
"It takes a certain kind of person to work in adult films. But you certainly have the looks for it," Percy said.
"Thank you," she said coquettishly.
"I think I would really enjoy it. Could you give me any advice about how to get discovered?" she asked.
Percy smiled broadly. "Darling, you just got discovered," he said with a chuckle.
"I am casting for a film I am going to direct and produce. Would you like to interview for a role?" he continued.
"Oh my gosh! Would I ever!" she exclaimed excitedly. "When?" she asked.
"Tonight, maybe?" he replied.
"Well, shoot! I would love to, but I work until midnight." She replied crestfallen."
"Well, that would work for me," said Percy. I have an appointment with another director that will last about that late. If you could drop by my place when you get off work, we could talk then."
"That would be great. I would have to come wearing this," she pointed down to her skimpy outfit. "I didn't bring a change of clothes with me from home."
His eyes quickly moved up and down her amazing body. "What you're wearing is fine with me. Why do you think I come in here all the time. For the food?" he said with a deadpan expression on his face.
She laughed appreciatively. He took two business cards from his wallet that contained his address and cell phone number. "Write your phone number on the back of one of these for me. I'll call if I get held up at my meeting. You can call me if you run into any problems, ok? But let's plan on tonight when you get off work." he said."
"Sounds great!" she said excitedly as she wrote her phone number down on the card. She handed it back to him. It was a cell phone number with a San Francisco area code. That explains the accent, he thought. Under her phone number she had written, "Thanks, XOXOXO, Annabeth."
Percy grinned when he thought about the X's and O's he intended to give her. "See you tonight," he said.
"Bye for now," she said in her breathy little voice. His cock swelled slightly as she turned and sexily walked in the kitchen, looking back over her shoulder and smiling at him as she went through the door.
Percy shook his head in disbelief, and walked from the restaurant. He looked forward to giving Annabeth the "audition" of her life tonight."
I'll have a new chapter out in about a day or two.