The television commercial was just about over with, the filming that is. My business is a software company that creates programs for companies to manage their production floor activity in factories. For most people this is boring stuff. However, for me and the people who work for me this is exciting and fun. The downside for most of us is to do the marketing side of the business. This part of the business just really isn't that fun for us.
Like I said we were just about finished filming the commercial. Frankly I don't think we are properly "targeting our market" properly with this commercial. Probably most of the time this commercial will not be shown on TV. Rather it will be shown at trade shows where most of the sales of this type of software are initiated.
The two "sexy" women were finishing up the final shoot. The director had yelled, "cut" and not it was going to be the time for editing and over voice. My job was done. I had talked about the software and the company. The director walked up to me and wrapped his arms around my shoulders.
"Kevin, what do you think of having a party for my film crew and the people from your company at my house tonight?" Bingo Johnson the directory said. "I think everyone has worked really hard and deserves a little fun."
"I'll tell you what, Bingo, you supply the house, the pool and the entertainment for this party and I'll write the check to pay for everything. What do you think?" I asked him.
"Sounds like a winner" Bingo said. "Let's get things started."
That night I decided to do things in style. I had done very well financially when the company went public. I have plenty of money, just not much time or places to spend it. So I hired a limo and driver for the evening to take me to the party. Bingo had called me and told me that he had invited some additional model types as well as some actresses so this could be an interesting party.
The limo pulled up to Bingo's house. It was very nice. Bingo had made a nice piece of change doing those Long Distance Commercials a few years ago. I hopped out of the limo and went inside the house. As soon as I stepped in the front door a tall think blonde woman walked up and handed me a glass of wine.
"Here you go baby. It's time you started," she said. "Please follow me." She turned around and started walking towards the pool. I followed her and watched her walk. This is always one of my favorite things to do, watch women walk away from me. She was wearing a short little flowered dress that showed off her rear end nicely. To me she was a little too thin. However, that is just my taste. That's why there are so many different women and shapes in the world because men like different looking women.
As we walked into the pool area I saw the party going at full tilt. There was a band playing off to one side and a large buffet of food off to the other. At a quick glance it appeared that everyone was having a great time. I walked up to Bingo and said; "You have done it up perfectly. It looks like a great time is being had by all."
"Thanks Kev" he said. "If I do say so myself this is going to be a great party." With that he touched my arm and pointed me towards the woman who met me at the door. "What do you think of Marcie?"
I was quiet for a moment and said; "Well she appears to be an attractive woman. However, she's really not my style." I looked at his face to see the shock registering. "Bingo, please don't take offence to this. She just isn't my type."
"Kevin, I didn't know you swung that way?" Bingo said looking at me like he had never seen me before.
"I don't swing the way you mean. In no way am I gay. However, she just isn't my type. I like a healthier woman. I like to feel a woman in my arms when I'm with her. Not a stack of bones." Most people never understand this. I know most of the women I've dated have been healthy. I'm not talking about huge fat women that most porno moviemakers seem to think men who enjoy healthy women want. I'm talking about women who have real female hips and real female butt cheeks and even real female breasts. I like women who are real women.
"I understand Kevin. I'm going to get to know Marcie if you aren't interested. I understand she's into some rather kinky stuff." With that said Bingo headed off towards the blonde woman.
"Enjoy Bingo" I said. In a quieter voice that Bingo didn't hear or couldn't hear; "Hope you don't catch anything you won't want."
"I heard that" a voice said behind me.
I turned around and there was Kelly, Bingo's assistant. She was standing there laughing away. "Sorry about that. I didn't mean for anyone to hear that" I told her.
"Don't worry about it. It's the truth. If it wasn't for the fact that she's a little sexy girl who appears as though butter wouldn't melt in her mouth she'd be on a street corner selling what she sells best."
"Wow, I'm not sure I've seen this side of you Kelly" I said. "However, I agree. She's not a class woman."
Kelly smiled and said; "You haven't eaten yet. Come over let's get you a plate and feed you." With that she took my hand and led me over to the buffet.
The party was starting to wind down. It was 3:00 AM and my tail was starting to drag. I had only had a couple of drinks and that was a number of hours ago. I was now drinking diet soda.
