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Clay Applies

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Clay Ackerman scratched his crotch as he re-read the flyer.

"Models Wanted, No Experience Necessary, All Applicants considered. Excellent Pay, Unique Settings. Good physique desired. 18 and Older. Apply in person Rene Rochelle, 15 Medusa Court,..."

Clay said, "Rene, huh? Sounds like a hot French chick. Wouldn't mind posing nude in front of a hot French chick!" He clicks his tongue and adjusts his swelling pouch. "Getting paid to pose in front of a hot girl, and maybe getting a free fuck too? This is the job for me."

He pulled on his cargo shorts, a size-too-small tank top, and short sleeve khaki shirt. Then Clay slipped into his tevas and began walking down the street to the address on the flyer.

The address belonged to a high walled house with draped windows and large black door with a big brass door knocker. The door knocker was shaped like the backside of a naked man. Clay grinned as he lifted the knocker and peeked at its under side. The inward facing portion of the knocker was finished like a naked man with a big erect penis. There was a matching hole in the butt of the naked man attached to the door. Weird? thought Clay, but it looked like an old knocker, so it had probably come with the place. He smirked and imagined he was the brass knocker in his hand, and his rival on the water polo team Chet was the recipient. "Any hole will do when you're horny!" he said with a laugh, and slammed the knocker against the door.

The door opened suddenly without warning. It was like the guy was waiting on the other side of the door when Clay knocked. He let go of the knocker as the door swung open. A tall blond man dressed in a black t-shirt and black jeans stood there.

He looked at the flyer in Clay's hand, and said with a French accent, "Oh, you're here for the modeling job. Follow me, and close the door after you."

"Okay, say will you tell Rene, I'm here about the job," Clay asked.

The blond man's smile turned into a smirk, he was Rene. "Here's the studio. You just get stripped naked and strike a pose." He said goosing Clay's butt as he prompted the young muscle stud into the studio, and closed the door.


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