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Jesus. "No, I don't suppose...." Dave felt crestfallen.

"So how long are you going to be away? And who are you going to be with? Who are these people?"

Now he sounded worse than desperate, like some nervous father seeing his daughter off. It was only natural, he guessed, wondering about all the fathers of the young girls he'd fucked in LA when he was filming. Maybe that was different although he couldn't think how.
 
Markus Dillon is my costar. Requested me personally I have worked with him before is my costar in The innocent and the animal

Two days with travel time three total.

She smiled to him.
 
'Markus Dillon. Jesus! How am I going to compete with that guy?' Dave thought. 'The Innocent and the Animal'. That was a new one though. Dave wondered how he'd never come across it before.

"Travel time? How far are you going, Jazmyn? Can I drive you?"
 
Again Cassidy would definitely have questions if my car was here and I wasn't Dave.

She slipped her arms around him

Everything will be fine. I don't leave till after lunch and will be back late afternoon three days from now. We will still have plenty of time.
 
"Plenty of time?" Dave smiled, grabbed Jazmyn's hand, and led her upstairs to his den. "I want you to show me 'The Innocent and the Animal'," he said. "And maybe we can re-enact a scene or two."
 
She smiled and walked with him telling him the site. The movie was almost like a rather erotic romance novel turned to film. On the run mob "attackdog in a suit" of a guy and the little side of a mountain town diner waiteress he falls for and the twist of her ex boyfriend being caretaker to a cabin his adoptive father/boss owned not too far from the town.

It was actually her cuda in the movie repainted black that the waitress and the on the run mob muscle made love on the hood of by the river in the moonlight.
 
Dave found 'The Innocent and the Animal' on his subscription site. It was a shit title. And the way Jazmyn described it, the movie sounded like a bog-standard romance, but with fucking. Funny, but often when Dave watched movies he found them so boring that in his head he inserted the fucking into the storyline. Just about any movie could be improved with some fucking, he thought.

"So Jazmyn," he said, turning to face her and hoping she was already undressed. "What's your favourite scene?"
 
When she talked about the hood of the car scene her eyes almost lit up. She loved and thrived in the more artistic and plot driven.

So...it was even my car they used it used to be black which fit the movie then I found a guy who only dealt in Cudas and got him to paint it.
 
A girl who fucks on film and likes classic cars.....Dave felt like he'd died and gone to heaven. He was torn between stripping Jazmyn, then himself and getting down to business, or scrolling through the video to find the hood scene. He checked the laptop to make sure the film was running, then turned back expecting Jazmyn to be disrobing for him. But instead she just stood there, eyes shut, musing about something. But what? Car porn?

"What are you thinking?" All Dave could think about was Jazmyn getting fucked on the hood. She was miles away. Time to scroll, he thought and turned back to the video.
 
Her eyes were wide open as she remembered that scene and purred.

Find it Dave
 
His very first film, an amateur production, had been one he and his friends made to submit to a casting agent. Just high school seniors, most of them, except Steph, the girl with the Camaro. She was older, a waitress they all knew who loved fucking younger guys. And she had this thing about gangbangs.

"How far into the film, Jazmyn? Remind me."
 
About a third of the way in. It was also their first time together.

She moved closer remembering the scene more and more as she snuggled against him.

Find it baby
 
Dave's hands shook with pleasure as Jazmyn snuggled against him. If only she wasn't going away for a few days. His dearest wish was to spend today like they'd spent yesterday, getting to know each other in his den. Well, there was still time for some fun before she left today. He scrolled forward through the video.

"Say when..."
 
Find when they are driving through the mountain.

She purred. Her mind was already swapping the lead in the film out with Dave and she was wanting him right now
 
Dave scrolled the film as Jazmyn asked, but he was struggling to concentrate. She was giving him every sign that she wanted him, and the film could wait.

"Driving through the mountain...ahhh," he said to himself imagining how good Jazmyn would look fucking on the hood of her car. And then the scene appeared on screen, a mountain pass, the Cuda, Jazmyn and Markus Dillon inside, then stopped by the roadside, then....
 
A turn onto a little side dirt road that led to a higher point on the waterfall. They both get out of the car and look at the water. It's clear he is wrestling with who he is and who he is on the run from and his growing feelings for her. Not just sexual even though those are apparent the way he looks at her but it's more. The cold blooded killer is falling in love that is clear as day in his eyes too.

He turned her around saying something about being glad that no one had seen her ex in a while and that she would never have to worry about him again as long as he was there in town and how he found himself really wanting to stay but if he couldn't he needed her to come with him. To show her the world. Not his old world but a new world for both of them. That's when they started kissing and slowly moving back to the car and eventually sitting on the hood then him laying back pulling her on top of him and making love there on the hood of the night black Cuda with him proper up some by the windshield.
 
Jesus, this was good. Dave was transfixed. He almost forgot Jazmyn was with him in person, he was so entranced by what he watched on screen. Markus Dillon was a big star in both senses of the word, but he faded to nothing in her company. Jazmyn on the hood of the black Cuda was beyond belief perfect. Her moves, her body, her capacity to enfold her screen partner, to use the other body as if it was a mere extension of her own, thrilled him to the core. What the fuck was she doing here, in his den, fucking some loser so much older than she was, when she was a star?
 
Dave...

She purred in his ear.

Imagining you there instead of him?
 
Dave felt Jazmyn's warm breath in his ear. "Imagine..." she purred. He shut his eyes. The audio of Markus and Jazmyn fucking on screen continued, but it was just Dave and Jazmyn in the room now. Dave and Jazmyn on the hood of the black Cuda. Dave lying back on the hood, Jazmyn climbing on top, straddling him, her hands, her mouth, her thighs...
 
She curled her body against him more moving against him with a purr.

Now... Look at me... Here with you.
 
"Look at me," Jazmyn said. "Here with you."

It was Dave's turn to purr. He kissed her, then lay back on the couch in his den, just like Markus did on the hood of the Cuda, and beckoned Jazmyn to climb on board.
 
She made her way over and motioned to his pants. The Animal had opened his pants while they kissed on the hood as she curled against him kissing him tenderly.
 
Dave saw Jazmyn motion to open his pants. He would have preferred her to do it, but over her shoulder he'd seen Markus Dillon open his pants for Jazmyn. He'd watched her enjoy it, seeing a man offering himself to a woman.

But Markus Dillon was a hunk. Young and virile and muscled, and a cock a mile long. Dave knew how attractive Markus was. Just watching him on screen was exciting, even for Dave. He could see why Markus made the big bucks, nearly as much as his female co-stars. And why Markus was paid so much to go gay. Jazmyn must know Markus was nearly as big a gay pornstar as a straight one. Did it worry her? Did she know about Dave's own gay-for-pay work when he was just starting out? Now wasn't the time to ask.

So Dave opened his pants, Markus-style, as Jazmyn watched, hoping she'd do to him what she did to Markus next on the tape.
 
The innocent waitress did offer a kiss to the tip as she slowly moved up climbing into the hood of the car. It was one of the more innocent and almost sweet moments the movie as she placed the same innocent kiss on Dave. Innocent eyes watching him and biting at her lip as she moved her body till she was straddle his hips and slowly letting him slip deep within her.
 
Dave felt Jazmyn kiss the tip of his cock as she slid up and straddled him. She was quick and his cock was inside her without him having to do anything much besides lie back and get hard. He didn't care much for the movie now. He could see glimpses over her shoulder, just Markus and Jazmyn going for it on the hood of the black Cuda. It was more fun going for it on the couch in his den.
 
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