"Who are you?", I asked as I took a few steps back, only to see her smile and then show a victory pose with her right hand stretched forward, index and middle fingers forming V, and her left hand resting on her waist.
I thought her voice was deep and she was tomboy... rather, she seemed more like a tanned milf.
"I'm Karine, Kitagawa Karine."
Why did the name sound so familiar? I silently shook my head as I looked at her and asked, "So? Am I supposed to know you?"
She giggled and with her bright smile, replied, "Aren't you Jonah's colleage? A fellow pornstar?"
Amd at that moment I knew who she was.
Jonah has briefly mentioned that the apartment where she lived had many other co-stars and famous pornstars - Kitagawa Karine was one of them.
Why did the nake felt familiar? Well of course, because I had seen her porn video once!
She is half-japanese and half-brazilian, who had lived here. Just last year she published her first porn video and took over the porn industry like a storm.
As I scanned her features, I couldn't help but notice those white marks around her neck, shoulders and even her legs... all other parts were distinctly tanned.
She had some large juicers and plumpy ass, gorgeous brown lips and similar brown captivating eyes.
A piercing sat on her lower lip and she wore small silver earrings.
What she wore right now was a plain skirt, navy blue, and a Tarzan like, yellow top, more like a T-shirt that was tucked in. Those revealed her curves even more.
"Miss Kitagawa, it's nice to meet you." I bowed as a sign of respect.
Of course, I wasn't looking at the profession but more at the money she was earning.
$500 per hour... okay, that sounds small, kinda? But if I were to give it a larger estimate... it's, $12,000 a day and... roughly $4,380,000 a year...
Yes, in an year, she had become a millionaire just by posting her porn videos.
Now hold on... these were just the earnings from her porn videos, what about brands and deals?
Heck, even I didn't know how much she earned from them... I could definitely say, she is right now, the richest pornstar that I know of.
I looked at her cherry personality and smiled back, "I'm a big fan of yours!"
She chuckled, "Where do I give you my autograph then?"
Almost instantly I removed the plain white T-shirt that I was wearing, a little sweat drenched, but showed her to sign.
"Oh my...", she placed her left hand gently on her lips as her eyes trailed on my body.
"Um?"
I couldn't stop her from staring at my body now can I? So what did I do? I stared at her cleavage and started masturbating in my mind.
What I didn't expect was my dick would bulge out and get unsheathed.
I realized that I had fucked up when I saw her gaze training downwards... towards my groin region.
"Ahem.", I coughed, as if to shake her attention, but then I could only see a flushed face and nothing more.
"Miss...?"
Hearing my call, the third time, she finally snapped out.
"My my, aren't you a hottie?", she said as she pulled out a pen from a small handbag she was carrying.
I merely scratched the back of my head upon hearing that.
She gave a big autograph at almost the center of the T-shirt - yep, I'm never gonna wash it.
But guess what she wrote right under the sign - it was a question, which for a second, I thought was kinda like her trademark sign, but I didn't know she was asking me.
KARINEKITA - her autograph
Wanna fuck me? - the question
She then capped the pen and gently placed it in her mouth, rolling her tongue and licking it.
I obviously didn't see this as I was busy reading the question and bowing my head with a thank you... I was, kinda dense, yeah?
But this is to be expected... imagine meeting Kobert Kowny Kunior. Won't you be nervous? Or, imagine meeting Kohn Kena... not that I've ever seen him, but you get my point.
"Dude, are you even listening?", she asked after running out of patience.
"Y-yes Miss?"
"I asked if you wanna fuck me?"
"..."
"Uh... what?"
"Do you wanna fuck me or not? I'll pay you of course."
I was taken aback.
Wait wait, I get to fuck my idol, Kitagwa Karine and get paid at the same time!? Holy fucking shit, if this isn't Jackpot, then what is!?
But you know, I didn't want to show that I was desperate. I tried to act, at least, a little cool.
"Hmm, is this for a film shoot or something?", I asked.
She tapped her chin for a second. Her face brightened right after, "Video it is then! Come on!"
Before I could even answer, she grabbed my right hand and pulled me. I hadn't even worn my T-shirt yet.
I was already in the elevator, going to the 12th floor... I utilized the time to put on the T-shirt, though I did hear her saying, "It's fine, be bare."
I also used the time to ask her a question, "Um, how much will I be payed? And what's the duration of the shoot?"
She chuckled and said, "Depends on you. But the basic pay will be like, hmm, let's say, how about $2,000 down payment? And the theme..."
"I'm in."
"...huh?"
"I'm in."
"..."