Sarah Jessica Parker had had a tough day, even by her standards. She had sat for hundreds of various interviews over the last three days, and the chairs were torturous on her back, plus her pink high heel shoes were giving her hell from all this walking from location to location. But in SJP's mind, once you made the film, you had to pay the price of mass press coverage.
Sarah JP pulled her convertible into the car park and prayed to God that she wasn't too late. She checked her reflection in her pocket mirror once before stepping out of the car. Sarah was too busy trying to step easy on her bruised heels to notice the black limo that had followed her into the car park.
Sarah walked towards the destination 'Ignition -SPAR AND MASSAGE'. She made a sweet sigh of relief when she saw that the front lights were still on, and that the front door sign was twisted into the open position. She entered the large building and walked straight up to reception. A boy not much older than 22 sat behind the reception glass, his name tag read Scotty ... and acne had claimed most of his face.
"Oh God, please don't tell me that I'm too late? I really had a hard time getting here" Sarah almost begged. "Nah you're cool mrs Parker, we wouldn't close on our best customer" Scotty replied. Sarah could've jumped for joy if her heels didn't hurt so much. "And please tell me that Mario is still working?" "He's waiting for you as we speak" Scotty answered with a sweet smile. Sarah did actually jump for joy this time, but her feet were unforgiving, and it reminded her why she needed this damn session.
Scotty noticed her agony and met it with sympathy "Why don't you go into room number one and get ready, mrs Parker? I'll have Mario with you in two shakes" "Thank you!" Sarah said gratified. She almost wanted to go behind the counter and kiss Scotty's cheek ... if they were not so covered in white heads. Instead Sarah made her way to room number one and undressed.
Normally Sarah cared about nothing more than her clothes and the costs behind them, but today she took great pleasure in removing her pink $600shoes and releasing her poor feet, and she soon slipped out of her green designer dress and made quick work of her bra and panties.
Sarah almost jumped onto the leather massage bed, and buried her head into the pillow. Today sucked without a doubt, but things were about to change.
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The engine on the black limo came to a halt, the back door opened, and a leather boot hit the tarmac below. Dressed in leather trousers, and a matching leather jacked stood Kim Cattrall wearing shades and smoking on a cigarette. She tossed three hundred dollar bills into the back seat, removed a suitcase, and told the driver to "beat it" which he did.
'The SJP Show' no matter how hard Kim worked, or how many of her sexual scenes stole the show, the press still called it 'The SJP Show'. And that bitch isn't even willing to get naked on camera, Kim thought and fumed.
Kim whipped out her cell phone and dialled a number, after a few rings Kim began to speak. "Kirsten ... it's all going to plan. Give me an hour with her, and then you and the ginger ninja can join me ... remember, I want a whole hour alone seeing as I'm the one taking the risks, disturb me before my hour is up and you'll have nothing, not ... even ... scraps." Kim clicked her phone off and walked through Ignition's main doors.
Scotty was just adding up the till when he noticed a leather-clad woman approaching. "Sorry, we're clos---Hey! you're Kim Cattrall!!"
Kim rolled her eyes behind her dark glasses, but gave Scott a seductive smile. "Indeed I am sweet cheeks. Look Scott, can you help me." "Anything you want miss Cattrall" a blushing Scotty replied. "I want you to tell me which room Sarah Jessica Parker is in" Kim said, and she couldn't mask the hunger in her voice, and it made Scott confused.
"But Mario's about to finish his coffee and go masage her, ma'am ... why don't you just wait for her?" Kim removed her glasses and stared into Scott, which almost made him melt in his boots. "Because darling, I'm going to be giving her a massage tonight, not Mario ... it's a gift for her, seeing as the film did so well."
Scott looked flushed "I don't know if I outta' be letting you be doing that ma'am" Kim sighed and placed Scott and handful of bills under the counter. Scott's eyes nearly bulged out of his sockets when he saw them. "SHEE-IT! That must be ten thousand!". Kim grinned "What room is she in?" Scott wasted no time in answering "Room number one". Kim yawned "Now leave the keys on the dest, take Mario, and get the fuck out of here"
Scott didn't need telling twice, he gripped the bills and ran into the back, he returned gripping a tall confused muscular fellow by his shoulder. "Now Mario, we gots to be leaving now ... I'll shout you a burger." Scott then left the building, but not without leaving the keys on the counter like asked.
Kim gripped the keys and grinned like the Chesire Cat before locking the main door. She slowly made her way to the hall savouring every second. She finally stood outside room number one, exhaled, and stepped through.
"Is that you Mario?" Sarah asked. Kim licked her lips and cracked her beautiful knuckles. Sarah was face down on the massage bed, with only a thin white towel to cover backside. "Oh Mario, you have no idea how much I need this session." SJP said as Kim Cattrall nodded in agreement.
"And you shall get it" Kim thought to herself.
To Be Continued.
Sarah JP pulled her convertible into the car park and prayed to God that she wasn't too late. She checked her reflection in her pocket mirror once before stepping out of the car. Sarah was too busy trying to step easy on her bruised heels to notice the black limo that had followed her into the car park.
Sarah walked towards the destination 'Ignition -SPAR AND MASSAGE'. She made a sweet sigh of relief when she saw that the front lights were still on, and that the front door sign was twisted into the open position. She entered the large building and walked straight up to reception. A boy not much older than 22 sat behind the reception glass, his name tag read Scotty ... and acne had claimed most of his face.
"Oh God, please don't tell me that I'm too late? I really had a hard time getting here" Sarah almost begged. "Nah you're cool mrs Parker, we wouldn't close on our best customer" Scotty replied. Sarah could've jumped for joy if her heels didn't hurt so much. "And please tell me that Mario is still working?" "He's waiting for you as we speak" Scotty answered with a sweet smile. Sarah did actually jump for joy this time, but her feet were unforgiving, and it reminded her why she needed this damn session.
Scotty noticed her agony and met it with sympathy "Why don't you go into room number one and get ready, mrs Parker? I'll have Mario with you in two shakes" "Thank you!" Sarah said gratified. She almost wanted to go behind the counter and kiss Scotty's cheek ... if they were not so covered in white heads. Instead Sarah made her way to room number one and undressed.
Normally Sarah cared about nothing more than her clothes and the costs behind them, but today she took great pleasure in removing her pink $600shoes and releasing her poor feet, and she soon slipped out of her green designer dress and made quick work of her bra and panties.
Sarah almost jumped onto the leather massage bed, and buried her head into the pillow. Today sucked without a doubt, but things were about to change.
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The engine on the black limo came to a halt, the back door opened, and a leather boot hit the tarmac below. Dressed in leather trousers, and a matching leather jacked stood Kim Cattrall wearing shades and smoking on a cigarette. She tossed three hundred dollar bills into the back seat, removed a suitcase, and told the driver to "beat it" which he did.
'The SJP Show' no matter how hard Kim worked, or how many of her sexual scenes stole the show, the press still called it 'The SJP Show'. And that bitch isn't even willing to get naked on camera, Kim thought and fumed.
Kim whipped out her cell phone and dialled a number, after a few rings Kim began to speak. "Kirsten ... it's all going to plan. Give me an hour with her, and then you and the ginger ninja can join me ... remember, I want a whole hour alone seeing as I'm the one taking the risks, disturb me before my hour is up and you'll have nothing, not ... even ... scraps." Kim clicked her phone off and walked through Ignition's main doors.
Scotty was just adding up the till when he noticed a leather-clad woman approaching. "Sorry, we're clos---Hey! you're Kim Cattrall!!"
Kim rolled her eyes behind her dark glasses, but gave Scott a seductive smile. "Indeed I am sweet cheeks. Look Scott, can you help me." "Anything you want miss Cattrall" a blushing Scotty replied. "I want you to tell me which room Sarah Jessica Parker is in" Kim said, and she couldn't mask the hunger in her voice, and it made Scott confused.
"But Mario's about to finish his coffee and go masage her, ma'am ... why don't you just wait for her?" Kim removed her glasses and stared into Scott, which almost made him melt in his boots. "Because darling, I'm going to be giving her a massage tonight, not Mario ... it's a gift for her, seeing as the film did so well."
Scott looked flushed "I don't know if I outta' be letting you be doing that ma'am" Kim sighed and placed Scott and handful of bills under the counter. Scott's eyes nearly bulged out of his sockets when he saw them. "SHEE-IT! That must be ten thousand!". Kim grinned "What room is she in?" Scott wasted no time in answering "Room number one". Kim yawned "Now leave the keys on the dest, take Mario, and get the fuck out of here"
Scott didn't need telling twice, he gripped the bills and ran into the back, he returned gripping a tall confused muscular fellow by his shoulder. "Now Mario, we gots to be leaving now ... I'll shout you a burger." Scott then left the building, but not without leaving the keys on the counter like asked.
Kim gripped the keys and grinned like the Chesire Cat before locking the main door. She slowly made her way to the hall savouring every second. She finally stood outside room number one, exhaled, and stepped through.
"Is that you Mario?" Sarah asked. Kim licked her lips and cracked her beautiful knuckles. Sarah was face down on the massage bed, with only a thin white towel to cover backside. "Oh Mario, you have no idea how much I need this session." SJP said as Kim Cattrall nodded in agreement.
"And you shall get it" Kim thought to herself.
To Be Continued.
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