<em>James Franco - at the bar</em><br/><br/>Looking around once again as his day dreams puffed up, he stood thinking of better of getting another beer. It seemed that Ms. Indigo would be late getting free. His eyes locked on one particular woman as he was looking. He knew her, though he couldn't remember her name. It was a little shocking to see someone like her, with her money ... that red Ferrari if he remembered correctly, that she drove. This town really had some wild things going on, he thought before starting for her.<br/><br/>Coming around in front of her, he gave her a shaky smile, unsure of how to approach a girl here. His eyes took in her lovely figure, slim tall beauty in a push up bra and pantie, what more could a guy want. His cock was throbbing and started to swell in his suit pants. "Uhmmm ... Hello; you might call me Jack Ms. ...", he paused letting her know that he wasn't aware of his name.<br/><br/>"You wouldn't mind keeping me company would you? This is my first time here ... so I really don't know what ...", he trailed off once again, uncertain of how to go about it. His day time confident and poise seemed to be all lost at the moment.