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PORN STARBack in the 1980s by now you know I worked security in London and some times was assigned to major international hotels. At one time I worked the reception area at a hotel located at Hyde Park Corner which I won,t mention the name of, but if you,re familiar with west London you,ll know which one I mean, I was the poor devil in uniform while the hotel also hired plain clothes security. My main job was to check ladies handbags and briefcases for explosives as this was the height of the IRA Bombing Campaign and people had died in London victims of indiscriminate bombings. Of course I never found any explosives, but then don,t think I was expected to. One particular evening as a party of three business suited men and two very beautiful women entered I thought I recognised the short blonde very curvaceous woman, but couldn,t quite put a name to her. I as usual politely asked to check the ladies, bags and they happily opened them. I rarely was surprised by what was in handbags by now and the large dildo and vibrator in latex looking exactly like two big penises Didn,t really surprise me as I thanked the blonde lady. “You don,t sound very British to me.” She commented on my very american midwestern accent. “No ma,am USA born and raised.” I replied. “ Of Course She had to know where I was from and why I was working in London so I explained about British bahis firmaları wife Sarah and briefly how I ended up in London which she seemed genuinely interested in and finally it dawned on me that she was a well known American porn star I,d seen doing some very naughty things in various videos. As the others with her were chatting amongst themselves Intold her I,d enjoyed seeing her in videos. “Good. Do you watch them with your wife?” she asked. “To be honest no. My wife and I have watched videos together, but the ones with you in were not mine, but at a friend,s house.” I blurted. “I do hope you enjoyed them. Well I must go. Perhaps I,ll see you again before we fly back to California.” “I do hope so.” “So what,s your name then.l” she asked. “Joe. Joe Taylor. Miss Connors.” “Domcall me Carol Joe.” Her smile was sweet yet her eyes twinkled mischievously. “I,ll bet you get very bored doing your job?” “Very. But I,ll bet your job isn,t very boring!” “It can be Joe, but the money is nice!” Then she was heading for the lifts( elevators) up to their rooms. The main concierge an Italian named Giuseppe Rossi called me over. “ Wasn,t that the American porn star Carol Connors?” “Yes it was. Nice body!” I replied. “Yes bet she Fucks as well as she sucks!” he chuckled. “I,d love to find out.” I added. “She,d never touch the likes of you and me. She does kaçak iddaa it for. It bucks!” He scoffed. The woman was soon forgotten as more people entered. Working in hotels back then could be boring and involved many hours having to stand with few breaks for ridiculous low wages, butnthst was security work then and few of the major companies paid what you,d call good wages. I met many famous people doing the job, politicians, actors, singers and other “celebrities” some surprisingly nice, others very uncooperative and a few very arrogant. The next night I was on the desk again at 2am and only a few late hour residents were now trickling in some had had a few drinks too many, but most were just tired and ready for their beds. I,d been cheered up when two wealthy Arabs arrived with their entourage of two beauriful young women I knew as very expensive prostitutes. They had only make up and packs of cigarettes plus a few packs of condoms in their handbags and once I,d checked the contents one of them a shapely blonde suddenly lowered her already indecently low cut top and flashed her big titties at me. “Like them Sweetie?” She asked. “Love them!” I shot back. “You can,t afford em, baby!” she quickly replaced her top tomots original position and rejoined the group. Cheeky bitch had certainly got my prick hard though. It Wasn,t much later when the Porn kaçak bahis Actress entered dressed in a shimmering evening gown of dark blue with matching shoes, gloves and ear rings, a burly looking man on her arm who was likely her body guard. “Good Morning Joe. How are You?” She gave me a sexy smile. “This is Felix my personal minder.” The man who looked more like a hairy ape nodded. She whispered in his ear and he moved away tomthe lift. “Joe do you ever get a break?” She asked. “Of course.” I answered. “And when is that?” “My lunch break is between three and four usually taken in the staff restaurant.” Anywhere we could meet for a chat?” she asked. “Well after I eat I go to the Loading Bay to read my book.” “Would we be on our own there?” “Of Course!” “It,s Not in use between eight and six!” I told her.”So how would I get there?” “Just go round from the front entrance, turn right past the taxi rank and walk back and you,ll see it just to right. I,ll turn the light on to assist you.” I directed her. “Okay don,t go for your lunch but meet me at the Loading Bay, you won,t regret it.” Without another word she was off and headed for the lift. I felt excited as I made my way to the Loading Bay, entered the office and switched on the light just after 3am. I was hoping our “chat” would be more than that, but what would she want to talk about. I would soon find out as she found me not long after. Now she was dressed in a royal blue cashmere sweater, tight denim jeans that seemed sprayed on and comfortablelow shoes. “Hi Joe. You can turn the light off now” she told me.TBC
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