1. Bobbi


    Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    look down at my audience, but stared off into the darkness above their heads. When the turn was finished I spread both sides of the coat with my back to them, and took my first step back toward the stage area. On the second step I pulled the coat closed again, and headed back to the line of girls where I had started. At the line, I turned on the balls of my feet, slowly removed the coat, tossed my head seductively to clear my hair, and passed the coat to the number seven girl before again taking my pose to wait while the rest had their turn. The number seven girl nodded her head knowingly at me when I gave her the coat. She seemed to be telling me that I had done well. I hoped that she was right. It really did not take all that long to get through all the girls who had shown up, but that forty-five minutes seemed like an eternity of waiting for me. I really wanted this modeling job, but I knew that I was very different from the others. That made me all the more anxious, and made the wait feel even longer. It was also stretched out a bit more when they asked two girls to model the coat a second time. Finally Jack said, &#034All right, ladies. Stay right there while we decide.&#034 This was it! We would know in a moment if we had been chosen or not. Again the wait seemed to go on forever. I could head them talking in the seats down near the end of the runway. I could not make out what they were saying, but I could swear I heard them mention my number at least three times. ...
    The uncertainty was agonizing. Suddenly the house lights came on again, and Jack announced, &#034All right, ladies! We have made our decision. When I call your number, please get your things from where you left them, and come over here.&#034 He pointed to a row of seats behind him, and held up a sheet of paper to read. In even, measured tones he called out, &#034Three... Seven... Twelve... Six... f******n...&#034 I was stunned! Jack had called my number as one of the five! The other girls started to go and get their things, but it was as if I had been riveted to the spot on which I stood. Somehow I had done it. I had managed to get one of the modeling jobs over the competition of some quite beautiful real women. I could hardly believe it. Haltingly I went to get my jacket and purse, and joined the other four girls in the row of seats behind Jack. I was now a model! &#034We would like to thank the rest of you for coming,&#034 I could hear Jack saying, &#034and we will keep your telephone numbers on file. Please do not call us. We will call you if we need you.&#034 It was a standard line, and one that most models know all too well. I, however, had the job I wanted even if it was only part-time. The girls who were not chosen came down from the stage to collect their things, and leave. Some of them had not even waited for Jack to finish speaking before they did. It is not easy to get a job as a model with a top fashion house. The competition is warlike in its intensity. The ...
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