Willow

Whew!  Hey guys, it's Michelle, and the 'whew' was a sigh of physical tiredness and a bit of hurricane anxiety.  All my guys have gone wherever it is they go to but left after giving me one hell of a throat fucking.  Most of the gals and guys in our community are at Studio M battening everything down in case we get hammered by Hurricane Ian.  Some of us stayed home to start preparing our houses: Gail, Becca, Roxy, myself, and the lady in the yellow in this picture.  (That's Roxy holding and sucking those gorgeous tits.)  And who is the lady in yellow. . .?

Her name is Willow and this is her introduction.  One day this past summer, Daphne, July and Wendy had stopped at a restaurant on their way home from work just to talk shop and share a bottle of wine.  There was a lady sitting at the bar by herself who overheard some of our ladies' conversation and was curious.  Having nothing to hide, Daphne explained a bit about Studio M - what we do and that we specialize in large breasted ladies (as she pointed to July).  The woman said she knew of someone we should talk to and, flipping through some photos on her phone showed us a picture of a Hooters waitress in her little orange and white outfit.  Daphne, July and Wendy were immediately impressed by the beauty and body in the Hooters' outfit and Daphne gave the lady her cell number to be called if the Hooters gal wanted to interview at Studio M as a model.  The very next day Daphne got a call from the Hooters girl: it was Willow.  And here's a bit of her story.

Willow's body (now 36H - 23 - 35) developed at a young age and not long after high school she was swept away by a seemingly successful man in his early 30's.  Things went wonderfully for Willow for some 10 years - or so she thought.  Then the day came when her husband was arrested and later convicted of a white collar scheme that defrauded numerous people.  That was also when she found out they were destined for bankruptcy.  Needless to say, her world fell apart.  She divorced the asshole moved from the northeast to Florida and tried to find a job, but with only a high school diploma she struggled and lived mostly on things from her previously life which she sold.  That's when she changed her name, legally, to Willow, yes, as in weeping willow.  She soon came to the conclusion that her best chance of making decent money was with her body.  She interviewed at a Hooters and was hired even at 29 years old.  (She did a bit of hostessing restaurants while she was in high school so she had some experience.)

Willow hated being a waitress although she was able to keep her head above water with the great tips she earned.  You see, Willow is a very contemplative person, quiet by nature, and being a bubbly, slightly flirtatious Hooters girl didn't fit her personality, but she kept at it.  There was a group of mostly men but some women from a real estate company that frequented Willow's restaurant and they got to where they would ask to be seated in Willow's section.  The lady Daphne, et. al., met at the bar was in that real estate group.

When we hire, especially when we hire female talent, the applicant will be interviewed by Dana, either Daphne or July, either Lin or Maria, Roxy and Mom and needs to be sponsored by someone at Studio M.  So, for Willow, Daphne sponsored her and she was interviewed by Dana, Lin, July, and Roxy.  Physically, the panel fell in love with Willow and found her very sweet and likable, if a bit shy (surprisingly for a Hooters girl, right?)  They thought she'd make a great still model but worried about having no experience in acting and whether she would be comfortable doing erotic movies.  Also, we were looking for blondes, redheads and ladies of color and not another brunette.  Plus, and the biggest concern, was she had only ever been with men sexually and could she do at least mild girl/girl scenes as all of our ladies do.  It was going to be a tough decision - until Mom walked in wearing some flimsy outfit that fit low and tight over those incredible tits. . .

I am told that Willow's expression when she saw Mom pretty much sealed the deal.  They say that they've never heard someone "Oh my God!" in quite the way Willow said it, her eyes glued to Mom's chest.  And, of course, Mom saw it, too.  So after a brief introduction, Mom took Willow by the hand and said "Let me show you around the studio."  The panel knew that just in that brief interaction that Willow would be our newest addition.

Three hours later when Willow and Mom emerged from Mom's dressing room with Willow now no longer a lesbian virgin and some of Mom's milk still on her cheek.

Welcome Willow!

(Show her and that lush curvy body of hers some love, guys!)