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| *this story is a work of fiction and imagination (to my knowledge especially) and was inspired by the "Xena and the King of Malibu" blog which suggested Lucy and David Foster were having extra-marital relations, and this story is a work of erotic fantasy An evening in early November 2006 would be one both Lucy Lawless and her new friend, famed musical producer and extraordinaire David Foster would remember for their lives. Lucy had met him as a judge on the reality series Celebrity Duets which she had competed in, and it had ended just about a month earlier. Ready and determined to launch a serious singing career now, her original career dream as a teenager, David was very willing and happy to help her do this. He really liked her and had gotten to know her rather well during and after Duets. David drove her to her appointment at the Hyde Nightclub in his dark-colored car, a famous club in West Hollywood where many celebrities would often meet. Located on 8029 West Sunset Boulevard, and with a phone number of 323-656-4933, it was quite dressy and its first-floor lounge featured leather and crocodile-trimmed upholstery with oversized monkeywood tables. Lucy had gotten lingerie models out of the car with David and had the attention of a multitude of cameras and Los Angelites. She smiled professionaly and sweetly, with anticipation. She wore a very tight and sexy black dress, and a coat over it as it was a bit cool this evening, and the dress pressed tightly against her famed incredibly beautiful and attractive body and displayed her amazing cleavage, tightly. As she entered with David, she noticed a pounded-copper ceiling, with flickering candles suspended from the walls adding an elegant touch. She sat at a table reserved for them. Tonight she was meeting with several music industry insiders and producers, and also nude brunettes in anticipation of her planned Roxy singing performances next January. Both some Duets people and Creation Entertainment, including her friend Sharon Delaney, had helped shaved sex her put it together. Narrowly losing first place in Duets to Alfonso Ribeiro, who thought not as good a singer or performer as she was (no one had been!) received a large proportion of his community's votes. Lucy had met with the men and they were awed at wild cheerleaders her stature, beauty, presence, sophistication, humor, humanity, voice, and talent. The bar offered a small plates menu of Asian dishes including sushi rolls and salmon sashimi. A waiter soon brought their food as they talked, David sitting next to her. Lucy had been in Japanese restaurants, including in Auckland, more than once. There was a DJ booth with a Mac-mixing machine and technical equipment, and the rotating rock DJs particularly pleased "A-list" celebs such as Lindsay Lohan. Very LA-ish. The Hyde was not very large and accomodated about 100 people at a time. As they talked business, and one of the men remarked to the other in a low voice about Lucy's incredible beauty and attractiveness, and very youthful appearance for a woman in her late thirties, he added beautiful women spreading legs that even her toes were amazing beautiful! He was right. Occasionally the men could not stop staring at her feet, and definitely her breasts as they eat. Lucy was not very fond of wine, but the bar had a wide selection of alcholic beverages, so the waiter brought her some gin. She ended up drinking a rather ample amount of it, loosening up and relaxing. The Hyde was open late-night until 2 AM, but David and Lucy did not plan to stay as long. She had left her boys with the nanny but their appointment had not intended to last until close. Foster payed with his credit card as did the others. Lucy found the bar and trendy and with a good social scene. Youthful actresses Paris Hilton and Britney Spears had been here before. Quite the nightlife here. It had a former ski-lodge theme as well and was known for attracting "A-listers." The business talk went well, with Lucy anticipating good returns and access for her new singing career she was launching. It could have went a little better though she thought. She wished the men had taken her a bit more seriously. Well, when you play Xena and killer babe teens robot on the telly, it isn't always easy to be accepted at first-glance into another entertainment industry. She would smartly use her advantages and friends to help her in this. As she left the Club later that night, with other celebs standing outside with pedestrians, she noticed some of the same people were still there. A couple of the men had been staring at her feet, very beautiful and in sandles, and she gathered at her bottom as well. nude art Were they stalking out this club or what she thought. As Lucy got in the car with David, she thanked the others for a wonderful night and smiled, joking "Cheese puffs" in her beautiful Kiwi accent. She didn't comment when just before then one women nude of the men had said, staring at her amazing perfect feet, "She's VERY sexy!" She knew it was certainly true and she was glad her physical assets had done well in the evening, but wished she would be taken seriously as a singer. As she got in the car with her friend David, a knowing smile on his face, cameras around her again, she was conscious of her very beautiful feet, and long beautiful perfect toes, and got in the car with him with a big satisfied and excited smile on her face. She had gotten the men in the bar horny. Her feet had really helped. She also had the look of definite sexual experience and enjoyment on her very beautiful face, which nearly seemed to shine with an incredibly attractive sexy beautiful radiance and smile. As Foster drove Lucy away from the Hyde Nightclub and through West Hollywood, he could not help but take another longing and lustful glance at her incredible, perfect feet and toes in her sexy sandles, and long legs and shins. Her attractive, revealing, and very tight black dress pressed against her incredible famous erotic body, and her amazing famed beautiful and very ample cleavage was easily visible to the music producer, particularly any time he looked to his right. He world biggest breasts did this more often than he needed to certainly. After all, he was a man and she was an incredibly attractive woman and sex symbol. Aged thirty-eight he thought her body looked teen nudist eighteen. Lucy's close friend in New Zealand, costume designer Ngila Dickson (whom had once been interviewed by Tapesh pam anderson naked radio in Los Angeles in December 2003) had often commented that in her professional idea Lucy's greatest beauty lied in her gorgeous face, sexy shoulders, and magnificent cleavage. Looking down at Lucy's incredible bare feet, Foster wondered why hot blondes in stockings Ngila had left that part out. He knew how aroused and excited the men and producers he had introduced Lucy to at The Hyde were about her, which would help her in her girls having sex singing role at the Roxy a couple blocks down on Los Angeles's famous and sexy Sunset Strip Boulevard. That had been scheduled for next January and he knew Lucy was very excited to begin. Her incredible experience and jessica simpson nude success on Duets had encouraged and opened up a new road in her life to a bigger and serious singing career. "Ahhhh," Lucy gave a bit of a soft, very sexy and smooth Kiwi moan. "These heels are killing me." She had been wearing them all night. They were not her favorite to wear. Once in San Francisco at an AIDS charity benefit for the REAF Foundation, she had felt very similar and had taken them off in the wrong car. Sharon Delaney, her friend and long-time colleague at Creation Entertainment, and recalled his with amusement. Wrong limo they had gotten in that time. And a quick brush with SMERSH, who had really desired her perfect feet and toes. * "Luce you were wonderful," David said. And he really meant it. An incredible voice, charisma, talent, and presence, and feet and toes to match he thought. He recalled the comments from the men in the Hyde about how even her toes looked beautiful and erotic and sexy. It was amazing. She was incredibly unique. Foster knew Lucy also had a beautiful and talented younger sister, but he thought in all the world, there was girl masterbating no like her. "Thanks Dave," Lucy said gratitiously but with a bit nude boys of boredom, as she often had to repeat herself after all the compliments she would get. So many of them were about her appearance. She knew she was very beautiful, but...she supposed a part of her sometimes wished men would not focus on her physical beauty as much. There brunette girl was so much more than that. Oh well she thought, when you've got it and you're in the biz, flaunt it. Skin sells, baby, skin sells, she recalled saying to an interviewer years during Xena. Had that been another lifetime she wondered. Her hair had nude redhead teens still been colored black then. She liked the flowing beautiful sexy blonde better now, feeling it helped distinguish her from that role and sort of marked her new career. Her natural hair was a very light brown, or an ash blonde as she would describe it. Lucy knelt down and undid the small straps to her sandals and lay them down as Foster drove on. He definitely noticed this and when he looked at Lucy's incredible perfect bare feet and long erotic amazing toes, his heart lept and nude girl he felt a growing, warm bulge in his pants. He cleared his throat. "So um...Luce...everything okay at home these days. Family, you know..." Having met David on breast torture Duets, they quickly became good friends as he had most appreciated her and recognized her talent, and personally hoped and expected Lucy would win the heated competition. She nearly had. It had been very close. He was also possibly the most smitten and attracted man to her in show business she had ever met. Besides her husband of course. Lucy sighed. "Well," she said in a lower, softer voice, her normal speaking voice she would use with family and friends normally and in private, rubbing her eyes as she was a bit tired, "you know Dave...they really...could be...better," she finished. She had not seen her loving husband Rob in months. They were usually very happy together and had been, but this dirty cheerleaders year Rob had been away long. Too long she thought. He had been filming in New Zealand since March. Ghost Pictures, his new filming company partnered with his friend Sam Raimi, was really picking up with new and successful horror films now. They had many in pre-production, some in production, and more planned. His post-Xena career was really in motion. Unfortunately, Lucy had not seen him hardly since then. She had gone to Vancouver to film Battlestar Galactica in April, in its third season, her largest and best acting role since Xena. It had been a long four month stay until August when Duets soon began. It had been fun and worthwhile, but tiring. They really took a lot out of their actors up there she thought. Part of why they had a great show. Lucy explained this to David. He really sensed her loneliness and frustration at huge black tits it, as he knew she had needs. For company, for companionship, for help, for romance. And definitely for sex. She was at the peak of her sexuality in her late thirties and her husband would hardly be able to see her. That was upsetting. David knew she loved him a great deal, and he her, he could really tell, but he could not help but hear the honest anger in her voice at this situation. "If he," Lucy said, continuing, "if he...hadn't been half as good a man as he is, the best I've ever known," thinking to herself that as a man no one could even touch him in her opinion, "I...I would have left him," she said frankly. It was blunt and honest. fitness babes David knew she was serious. Lucy went on to explain that he had taken a flight to Vancouver to be with her and her two young growing boys for three days. Only three days, but it meant and showed a lot. It was not just for her, but for them. They needed him too and she knew how integral both parents were to their upbringing. Foster sighed. He felt much sympathy for her. He knew her husband loved her, but he really felt bad that she could not see him as often as she needed. A woman like her. What was it that Howard Stern had said when she was on Grease years ago? If he had been her husband, she would have been getting it every night from him. He recalled Stern's comment about in all three holes with a bit of annoyed humor in his mind. He was a bit of a "shock jock" but he personally thought there was more to Stern than met the eye, and knew Stern had some intelligence as well. "Oh," he just said. He tried to think of something compassionate and thoughtful to say but his mind raced. Was that all you could do David, he thought. Come on... After several moments he added, "Well I'm sorry Lucy. I think I know how tough marriages can be sometimes. Even if there is a lot of love. God knows Linda and I haven't always been happy." He was referring to his wife and colleague, Linda Thompson. The pair had been married since 1991. That was actually about big ass jennifer lopez when Lucy really started having marriage problems with her first husband girls with big asses Garth as she was studying acting at William B. Davis's famed school in Vancouver. Foster was actually another Canadian himself. He had been born in Victoria, British Columbia, the same province which Vancouver was in. He had a long, famous, respected, distinguished, and highly decorated career as a musical producer, arranger, and composer. He had won his country's highest civilian honor. Foster had worked with a lot of musicians, including Lucy's early role model Madonna, the beautiful Irish singing group The Corrs, and two artists whom Lucy worked really well with on Duets, Kenny Loggins and Richard Marx. He was the most sought after and high-profile judge on the show. Lucy liked Canadians and Canada. She recalled flying back and forth to Toronto in Ontario in the fall of 2003 for the WB television series Tarzan, in which she starred with former X-Files actor Mitch Pileggi. They had gotten on well. Interestingly Mitch had told her how he had spent some time in Iran and Lucy recalled that Xena had been very popular there. Toronto was very pretty, with its stone roads and traditional, quaint architecture, and parks. Not many knew, but Toronto had initially been Siegel and Shuster's inspiration for the fictional city of Metropolis, though it came to be associated with Chicago. She thought people in Toronto were much more sensible, including on the road, than in the busy and crowded LA. Certainly usually less vulgar. And they were more reserved usually, a bit more like Kiwis in that regard. She could easily overlook the mandatory curfew there. Thinking about the man beside her, Lucy thought to herself that he was her kind of man. Tall, very successful, intelligent, funny, handsome, articulate, kind, experienced, older, and attracted to her. Actually David was more attracted to her than she knew. She had not seen Rob in months. He wasn't home. Her closest male friend, her music and vocal teacher women fucking Eric Vetro, nice butt had been out of town for the past week. It just didn't feel right. Or fair. In her sexual peak, she had to make do with masturbating, or using a couple of the toys she owned. Sparingly. If anything. Irish women were sometimes known for being very sexual and this certainly did not fulfil her nature. She missed her partner. After a moments thought, she responded, "Oh I'm sorry! I'm sorry David. I didn't know." She was referring to his own marital problems. "Oh its okay Luce. No big deal. I think all couples have at free nude celebrities least some issues. It was wacky how Marie and I wound up acting like a couple on that show. Jeez." Lucy laughed. He was referring to judge Marie Osmond, Lucy's by far most critical and least appreciative. She had given her some constructive criticism in the beginning, which Lucy smartly used, but by the end it seemed like a jealousy and hatefest and hardly anything more and Lucy thought Marie was acting rather bitchy towards her. She had called her a cow beautiful brunettes gallery in an interview in natural redheads her home country and a slut as well but it didn't make up for it she thought. Lucy's fans really thought Marie was jealous of her incredible beauty. Foster knew that was true. "Oh you too...she was such...dare I say...slut?" Lucy young babes said rather loudly. She looked away out the catherine bell nude window in the darkness and city lights of LA for a moment. "My God...what did she want me to do, blow Richard Marx on stage? I was trying to concentrate on my vocals." David chuckled. I would have payed to see that he thought to himself! "It's alright beautiful blondes gallery Luce I mean Marie is butt plug Marie. Otherwise she wouldn't be Marie Osmond you know. Besides, I mean, Alfonso really did improve in the end even though I would have voted you over him." "Ah, thanks David," she said genuinely and she really meant it. Foster was so nice. A good friend. He really appreciated her. They had grown rather close. After a couple minutes of driving through the city's heavy and famous traffic, Lucy tucked her legs higher and put her hands on her bare feet. "Ohhhh," she said. "My feet. Where did I put my massager?" She was referring to the fairly kinkly hand-held massaging appliance she had kept in her Duets dressing room. It black men fucking blondes was back at home. She had left the boys with the nanny. David turned toward her. "Your massager is right here Lucy," he said with an edgy and flirtatious tone. Clearly lustful. Lucy laughed. She had had a bit much too drink that night as well and was feeling looser, drowsy. In a move that took the composer by surprise, she deftly and erotically placed her bare left foot right in Foster's lap. He nearly shifted out of gear and out of his lane, as Lucy had been known since she was a teen for not having been the most coordinated. Her foot had brushed on his growing erection, which leaped and bulged at her touch. He gave an involuntary moan. Lucy's laugh was incredible and a bit like a chipmunk at first, it was even raunchy, when she realized what had happened. "Did I get you squirting girls David!" she laughed. "Your massager is right here," she jested erotically as she lifted her bare incredibly sexy left foot a bit. Foster's erection yearned for contact. Oh God, he thought. Was he dreaming? He didn't think so. This may be the luckiest night of his life he thought. Lucy Lawless had just nearly given him a footjob! Just a couple minutes later Foster had big butts drove to a small and isolated park in west Hollywood, and parked his car at its edge. It was covered by trees and not a jogger was in sight. Not that Foster would care. A cool breeze whipped through the air. It was rather quiet. David took Lucy's incredibly beautiful perfect left foot in his hands and began massaging. Lucy lay back in the car and shut her eyes in release and pleasure. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh David," she moaned adorably and softly. She really needed it. He was really good at this. Could all redhead bj Canadians do this she wondered. She would have to tell Rob to take notes. David continued. He was actually expert at this and had done it more than once for his wife Linda. He also knew it was a good way not only to pleasure but russian woman to arouse a woman, and a sort of foreplay. It had been women masturbating between he and his wife before. "Ohhhhhhhhh," Lucy gave another moan as Lucy continued. "So David," she began in pleasure, eyes shut now and then, "tell me about your...family life..." "Oh...well...you know you might have caught that other Fox reality show...The Princes of Malibu..." Lucy gave an adorable and inquisitive moan and purr, hinting she knew more about it than she may have. "Ohhhhhhh....really David...." "Yeah, actually it was where I advised and tried to straighten out my two stepsons to fix their lives, go their own way, become successful...it didn't work. Actually then Linda and I...we..." he looked upset and hurt. Lucy knew. They had divorced. "Oh David," she said. "I'm sorry...that's terrible. I know what divorce is like. I divorced with my first husband. He was my teenage sweetheart." Foster nodded. "That is alright thanks Lucy. Linda and I just couldn't stay together. It didn't work out that long." He had reached a recognition and acceptance of this. |
