Our postboy, Rob, gamboled into the office the other day with some interesting news: "You'll never guess what I saw on TV last night!" he exclaimed, breathlessly "An actual CFNM type porn film! I missed the beginning, but it's definately CFNM. I taped it. What do you think? It is CFNM isn't it? "I had a couple of wanks."p.s. A kind soul has now identified this movie as "Las Vegas Audition" from B-Fore Productions. The 1st of their Love Scenes series, so hopefully Rob will see more on the same channel.

This guy is dancing about for all he's worth.

A female casting director, Miss Jones, looks on. She doesn't look very impressed.

Unthwarted he picks up the tempo.

He gives it all he's got.

The lady switches off the cassette before he is finished.

The rookie dancer is puffed-out. He really has given it his best shot.

"Well Christopher, you've obviously danced professionally before." The lady sounds like Julianne Moore.

"But I need a more modern...

sensual...erotic interpretation." "I know I could do better, I know I could do better..." he pleads.

She cuts him off. "Do you have a g-string" "If I'm going to consider you for this I need to see more of your body."

"I have some bikini briefs I could put on and I know I can be more erotic with my dancing too." he offers. "If you want another chance." the lady replies, tired of his lack of effort so far.

Once again Christopher dances his heart out.

This time wearing just skimpy undies.

He builds up quite a sweat.

He simply must win this job.

Christopher uses almost his entire repertoire.

The lady still seems unimpressed. "Hmmm? Not bad." shes says after switching off the music.

"But Christopher you're still not letting go completely."

"The choreography in this show calls for a lot more variety!" she is not happy.

"More energy...more tease so to speak."

"See. Give it some of this." She gets up and stands close to Christopher.

"A little bump and grind" she suggests to the bewildered young man.

"I've GOT to see what you can do." "We can always tone it down after" she suggests.

"I can do it" he realises "I just didn't want to offend you."

"Not a chance!" she replies.

"Do you think I'd be casting a show like this if I was easily offended?" she adds.

"You didn't bring a g-string with you?" she asks again, concerned.

"I didn't know what kind of a show it was going to be." he answers, bashfully.

"A good dancer should always have a g-string with him" she advises coldly. "I can't see what you look like without much coverage?"

"If you're sure it's not going to offend you I could just take these off" he replies. "If you want another chance it's up to you what you do." she states.

"Christopher. I can't cast you as the lead in this unless you can be totally uninhibited."

"You've got to let go completely."

"Just tell me what to do and I'll do it" - desperation in his voice.

She sighs, "Alright, one last chance! But you have really GOT to impress me."

"You're on a low stage and I'm the audience."

"There are props on the stage and you can use them in your dance."

"The purpose is to totally turn-on the audience."

"You can get as close as you want, but no touching."

"Don't worry about offending. Be totally wild and free."

"Totally sensual." she adds. Christopher finally nods his understanding.

"One last chance Christopher." "LET GO!"

He begins by writhing around on the sofa.

He is totally nude, but carefully keeps his penis covered.

Christopher writhes naked on the floor infront of the lady.

Chris grabs his publicity card.

He covers up with his own portrait!

Chris humps the cushion on the low table.

The humping seems to have turned him on...

...but he still keeps his penis away from the casting director's eyes.

Naked and prostrate at her feet.

This time the lady has allowed Christopher to perform his entire routine before switching off the tape.

"You're good" she says. Obviously impressed.

"Would you be okay having your body hair removed for this role?" she asks. "You're legs, chest...back and ass?"

"I believe in this show Miss Jones. The whole world wouldn't have to know but I'd do anything." he replies "Anything?" she checks. "Anything. And I'm discrete."

You Have One Chance To Impress Me