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The Hollywood Hills Star Fucker Janean Garafola

This story is recommended for people under the legal age majority of the jurisdiction that you currently reside.
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Janean had just woken up and ws getting ready for her big cross city media tour of New York. How she loved this city! Even the negative things about the city made her happy. The cars, the honking, the smog, rudness of people, and the guys weren't all that bad also. But that was just perk of the city. Oh the men, especially the contruction workers who work with no shirts DAMN! That made her wet. She decided against masturbation, and stripped herself off the pale blue, see- through nightie she was wearing and walked to the hotel closet to see what she could wear. This is good, but nah! Maybe this no, that'll never work. Typical female she thought as she rummaged through the clothes. ah, perfect! She picked up her cotton white bra and panties and a tank top with a bust of jessica rabbit on it, (for you who don't know, it's not her tits, it's from the armpits up) and kahki pants, and the regular addidas trainers. She looked at her schedule and looked what show was first, ah The View. Somewhere where she can be open and honest about anything she pleases.

Jay was waling down the street when he waled by the ABC studios and there was a guy standing outside yelling "Free tickets to todays shoe, Featuring: Janean Garafola!" Oh man, she was hot! He had to score the tickets. Jay approached the man and asked for the tickets, "For you my friend front row." Wow! front row! " Thanks alot man, your the greatest stranger, geese front row!" Then the man said , "Take them before I change my ming, my friend." Jay got the hint and slowly backed off staring at the tickets. They weren't regular looking, and it had a magnetic strip on it. Oh well!

Janean left her apartment and decided, because it was walking distance, that she walk to the studio. As she walked she signed her autographs and took the pictures, with of course the people whom she regared as the ones wo made her famous. she didn't mind doing liitle things like that to make a fan happy, or just anybody. She finnaly reached the studio and went in. when she got in the security asked for her ID.

He was old man with a flashlight and thick glasses that didn't seem to be working because he was having a hard time reading the data sheets infront on him. She just shrugged it off as a protocol of business, and reached for her purse and pulled out the ID and showed it the the guard and he scaned it throug the computer and then computer said,

"Garfola CLEAR" and he handed it back,

"Sorry Ms. Garafola, but I was just doing my job."

"That's ok, I know you were." Janean kept walking and she bumped into Merdith who was just going over some last detail off the show with the producer.

"Hello Janean, " she said.

"Hi how are doing, long time no see!"

"Ya, it's been ages... i gotta go now, see ya at air time."

"Ok then." Janean wanted to say something funny but decided that she would save it for the show.

Jay was just walking in when the security guard saw him, "Hello SIR, can you show me your ID," ID? All he had were his 'tickets.' So he handed them over and guard took a look at them and handed them back to Jay and said "Go ahead Mr. Sheen." Mr Sheen eh? Jay thought to himself. He saw a sign marked, cast,crew, guest this way. "Hey why not?" And followed the arrows that eventually lead to 'his' dressing room. Wait a minute! "Hello! What luck, there was door that read "J. Garafola." Jay then thought, "Why don't we pay a visit"

Janean was just sitting around when she heard something, probably the wind and resumed her nap. Jay slowly turned the knob and opened the door to see Janean dozing off and her small but pert tits heaving under the shirt.

He had to have her. "Oh well... no regrets."

Jay slowly made his way towards Janean and knelt in front of her. He ran his hand through her hair and down her cheek. She let out a slight moan, probably of pleasure. He ran his hands ever so slghtly down her kneck and across her tits and down the buckle of her belt where left his hand. He then ran his hand along the inside of her thighs and this time she stirred and woke up.

"What the FUCK! What do you think you're doing?" she yelled.

Jay pulled off his jacket balled it up and stuck it in across her mouth and said "Shut up, I'm just here to have some fun, if you don't like we can have fun while you're unconcious, would you like that?" Janean noded and Jay continued, "Fine then. You're gonna stand remove all your clothes and dance like the slut that you are while doing it!

If you do that i'll leave you alone" Janean refused to get up and he puched her cheek "EASY or HARD, your choice." Jay rasied his fist again and she stopped him by raising her hands for the block, fearing anymore pain she got up. Jay jumped at the door and locked it, just in case. Janean started to sway to the void of music and she slowly croosed her arms and pulled off her shirt. B's nothing much, but nice and perky. Janean then went for her belt buckle which unfastended and threw at Jay. "Sweet." She was now standing in her white, cotton bra and panties. not muck, just plain cotton. "Hurry up, or it's the hard way."

Janean then slowly unhooked the bra and slid it off an threw it over the pile of clothes by her feet. she then stopped. Jay walked towards her and she said "Ok ok, i'll do it." And Janean hastly pulled off her panties. It was a wild bush, nothing attractive, like britney's but at least it was famous. Her tits weren't all that bad either, B's with small aureola and nipples like tiny erasers.

Jay stood there and admired her. "Guess what? I lied."

Jay ripped off his pants and jumped at Janean. She tried to move out of the way but it ws too late. He got on top of her and strted to kiss her, "No no no, please stop, you promissed." Janean cried, tears now streaming down her cheeks. Jay then went the tit's off the chick and malled and twisted them to his hearts content. he even got to sucking them, but while he was enjoying this he realized that time was limited and he pulled down his briefs and spread Janean's legs and rammed that son of a bitch in there.

He pumped and pumped and pumped. Groaning and moaning is all you could hear above the insesent crying of Janean. "Dammit women, you're gonna enjoy this." He kept pumping and then he felt his prick harden and he orgasmed, fillin her with his life producing liquid. He then pulled out quickly and stood above her making sure that some got on her face. He then picked up her panties and got dressed and stuck them in his pocket and proceeded to climb out the window. "Just like a man to leave a women unsatisfied," Janean murmmered.

Not a smart thing, becase jay came back and pulled her up by the hair and salmmed her against the wall, through her against the table and punched her silly. "Bitch." He left her in pool of blood and left.

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