Big Bang Theory - Penny Pays the Bill Pt. 04

MF,FF, interracial, dp, dpp, creampie

Fictional story about fictional characters.

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Penny ran to her peephole when she heard movement in the hall, looked over and saw Leonard approaching 4A with his hands full of "take-out" bags. She rushed out into the hall and his face lit up with a wide grin when he saw her emerging from 4B, "hi Penny, what's up. Would you like to join us for dinner...I have plenty."

"Oh, no thanks sweetie, I've already eaten and besides I have a late shift at the Cheesecake Factory; but I need to ask you a favor...or should I say, another favor," she replied smiling.

"You know all you have to do is ask," he assured her and gestured toward his coat pocket, "would you mind...my hands are kind of full." She immediately understood and fished his keys out of his coat pocket before unlocking and opening the door for him. When they entered the apartment he shared with his condescending roommate, Dr. Sheldon Cooper, they were greeted by the three nerds occupying the room.

"Hello pretty lady," oozed Howard Wolowitz, as he eyed Penny from bottom to top.

"Well what a surprise seeing you at dinner time," Sheldon sarcastically greeted her; and Raj Koothrapalli simply waved weakly, still not comfortable enough to verbally communicate with her.

"Hello all," Penny returned their greetings, "and sorry to disappoint you Sheldon but I'm not here to eat, I merely wanted to talk to Leonard."

"Wait...why would that disappoint me," Sheldon started, then turned to Howard and asked, "sarcasm?"

"Ya think," Howard shook his head.

Leonard spread the bags on the coffee table and went to the kitchen to retrieve his beverage from the fridge. Following, Penny asked in almost a whisper, "do you think I could borrow your car again tomorrow? I thought mine was fixed, but the check-engine light is back on and I have to go to Compton tomorrow for an interview. It's only a twenty-five minute drive, but I just don't trust the car out of town...we could swap and you could use mine. It would mean a lot to me..."

"Penny," Leonard stopped her, "all you had to do was ask. I would be happy to swap cars with you...anytime." She had automatically thrown his keys in the bowl by the front door after unlocking it and he went over, dug them out and handed them to her, "just give me your keys sometime and we'll swap back when you're done with it. Is the interview about an acting job?"

She was wearing her waitress uniform, and handed him her keys from the vest pocket, "thank you so much Leonard, you are so sweet. Yes, a producer actually called and asked me to come in for an interview...he didn't even say it was an audition. I guess I'll get all the details tomorrow...keep your fingers crossed for me," she beamed as he deliberately crossed the index and middle fingers on both hands. Penny leaned close, gave him a quick peck on the cheek and then left the apartment; Howard's eyes glued to her butt.

Her shift that night seemed eternal because of her excitement over her trip to Compton the next day. Penny was anticipating being offered some sort of acting job, based on her phone conversation with the man who had identified himself as Jim Mitchell. At the moment she was not in dire need of an influx of cash, but the salary from her recent Lifetime network and Showtime movie was dwindling after paying off all her debts, and she didn't want to start owing people again. He had been cryptic about the details, assuring her that he would fully explain at the interview. It intrigued her that he kept referring to it as an "interview" and not an audition.

Wanting to make a lasting impression, she decided to chose and lay out her clothes for the next day. After perusing her closet, Penny chose a pale yellow sundress with spaghetti straps that was short enough to showcase her wonderful, long legs and low-cut enough to proudly display her ample cleavage. She decided a matching yellow thong would eliminate any panty-line and going braless would give her some "bounce." The perfect pair of yellow four-inch heels would further accentuate her legs.

Knowing that a nice hot bath always helped her to relax and sleep soundly, she quickly drew a tub full of steaming water, while adding some vanilla-strawberry bath oil. After shucking her uniform and just tossing it over her hamper, she couldn't help but chuckle to herself at the pained look on Sheldon's face if he could see her messy bathroom. When she had first moved in, he had actually snuck into her apartment while she was sleeping and cleaned and tidied. When she was naked, she stopped to admire her nude body on the full-length mirror on the back of her bathroom door.

She slapped one of her perfectly round ass cheeks and there was not a hint of a ripple...firm as a Christmas ham. Cupping her wonderful 36 C breasts, Penny bounced them in her hands and was pleased with their firmness. She knew she was a knockout and enjoyed the looks she got from the opposite sex. Seeing her reflection, she wondered what Leonard's reaction would be if he could see her now, and she had to admit to herself that she hoped one day soon the lovable nerd would indeed be seeing her naked. Penny knew she had fallen for the sweet, nearsighted physicist from Cal Tech and was completely ready for a relationship with someone who was giving, rather than selfish and conceited.

Easing her body down into the toasty water, Penny proceeded to smooth body oil on her legs and shave them from the ankles all the way to her crotch. Not stopping there, she gently shaved her pubic area until it was completely smooth, "just like the day I was born," she thought. Making sure her underarms were just as smooth, Penny then folded a towel for a pillow and relaxed in her fragrant warmth. Several minutes later, her chin flopped against her chest and Penny jerked herself awake. Letting the cooling water out of the tub, she patted herself dry with a fluffy pink towel and smoothed moisturizer over every inch of her torso. "I wonder if Leonard would like to perform this task," she laughed as she slipped on a pair of pink shorts and her favorite Hello-Kitty tank top.

As she left the building the next morning, Penny saw a slip of paper on Leonard's windshield and thought, "on, no poor Leonard got a ticket," but when she retrieved and unfolded it, she realized it was a note. The heading on the stationary read, "from the desk of Dr. Leonard Hofstater," and he had written in ink, "Good Luck today...not that you need luck," followed by a big sappy smiley-face jotted in yellow highlighter. Penny laughed out loud when she saw that he had actually signed it: Leonard Hofstater. "You dear sweet man," she contemplated, "the next time I see you, you're getting a kiss."

Using Leonard's GPS, Penny had no trouble finding the address given to her during the phone call. The office of Mitchell Bros. Inc. was located on the second floor of a fairly new five floor office building, and when she arrived there was no one else in the waiting room. A very pleasant office assistant quickly took her through a maze of hallways and opened the door to Mr. Mitchell's office. He greeted her immediately with a wide smile and a firm handshake, directing her to an oversized brown leather chair in front of his huge wooden desk. Penny would have guessed he was in his forties, about as tall as the "head nerd" and had one of those ubiquitous pseudo-beards; you know the type, it's actually about three days of growth meticulously groomed and shaped.

She leaned back comfortably in the plush leather, crossing her legs and knowing she was giving him a generous glimpse of her thigh. "Penny, I hope I may call you Penny, I am so pleased to meet you. I am Jim Mitchell, and please call me Jim. I'm sure you're wondering exactly why you're here today, so let's get right down to business...time is money in our business. I am a film director and also producer and when I saw your recent Showtime film, I knew immediately that you would be just right for the lead in a new film I am ready to begin production on. You have that fresh faced innocence that is essential for the role I am casting, and quite frankly I am under some time constraints that preclude a lengthy audition process. If I don't begin production, one of my investors is threatening to back out of the deal."

All Penny could think was that it sounded like he was already offering her a part, without even an audition, and she just nodded her head as he continued. "I won't beat around the bush...this will be an adult film; X-rated if you will, but a classy full budget endeavor. Since you had no objection to nudity in the Showtime film, I assumed it would be no problem again. Let me explain the project by beginning with a little history. Have you ever heard of a film titled "Behind the Green Door."

Penny shook her head and admitted, "no, never."

"Well, I guess that's not surprising," Jim continued, "it was one of the very first big budget X-rated movies ever released and kind of ushered in the Golden Age of Porn, as it was called. Of course it was released probably fifteen years before you were born, in 1972. The original was directed by my father Jim Mitchell and my uncle...hence the name of the company, Mitchell Bros., Inc. Anyway to make a longer story shorter, I am producing a re-make of the original; kind of a tribute to my father."

"Have you heard of Marilyn Chambers," he asked, leaning back in his chair.

"Honestly, no...I'm sorry," Penny responded.

"Oh, that's OK," Jim assured her, "she was the star of the original and it was her first starring role. You actually remind me of her and when I saw your flawless body on Showtime, I knew you would be perfect for the role of Gloria. Let me be perfectly clear Penny, the pay scale for this role is top of the line for any type of starring role."

Penny blushed, remembering both the Showtime nudity and the accompanying X-rated version. When she had agreed to this meeting, she had no idea it was for an adult film role and she was having a hard time processing his offer. She knew she wanted to stay away from nudity, and especially sex scenes, but she also knew that high paying jobs are few and far between in her business, and with her lack of credentials. "What exactly would be required of me," she heard herself inquire.

"Well, to put it quite bluntly," Jim told her, "you would be having sex on camera...both male and female. You see the story is about a beautiful woman who is abducted and then ravished. The abduction is completely non-violent and the ravishment takes place in a very consensual atmosphere...nothing is forced. It is all highly erotic, almost dream-like in nature."

"How long would I be given to memorize my dialog," she asked, suddenly realizing she was actually considering the part.

"The funny thing is Penny," Jim informed her, "in the original film, Gloria does not utter one single word of dialog...not one. There is a narrator and the other characters have dialog, but her body movements and facial expressions convey all her emotions. Seeing your work, I am convinced you have the talent to pull that off...you have a very expressive face. Of course, in my version, I would encourage you to say anything that came to your mind when engaged in sexual activity. You would be free to verbally express any emotion, but there will be no written dialog for your part."

"There will be actual penetration and I won't lie to you, the main male actor is quite well endowed...I have contracted some of the main actors from the Dogfart film company," he warned her.

"Dogfart," Penny couldn't help but chuckle at the name, "I've never heard of it."

"It's a production company that specializes in interracial sex," Jim explained, "one of their most popular series is Blacks On Blondes."

"Actually I think I've heard of those movies," Penny admitted. "I never even knew about porn until I moved to California," she offered, "I don't think it's legal in Nebraska." All she could think about was the money she would be making...all the tireless auditions and rejections she could skip.

"Listen Penny," Jim suggested, "let's do this: I will give you a copy of your contract and a paid Fed Ex envelope. Take it home, look it over, consult with whoever you please. If you decide to do the film; and I hope you will; sign it, call the number on the envelope and they will pick it up at your door. Give me a call to let me know it's on the way and I will begin to schedule the shoot. In all honesty, the shoot should take no more than a week from start to wrap and you will be quite a bit more wealthy...what do you say?"

Her mind racing with all the ramifications, Penny nodded her agreement as she stood, "that sounds reasonable...umm...do you need to see me or anything today," she asked hesitantly.

Looking puzzled for a minute, Jim then grinned and eased her mind, "oh no Penny...I already know you have the body for the part. You haven't had any major alterations since you filmed the Showtime movie have you?"

"No sir...none," Penny gave a relieved smile.

Jim handed her the contract and Fed Ex envelope before they shook hands and he reminded her, "I really need for you to make a decision by the end of the week...remember I mentioned the time constraints."

"Thank you for the offer," Penny graciously answered, "I'm sure you'll be hearing from me tomorrow...one way or the other."

Sliding behind the wheel of Leonard's car, Penny put the seat back, relaxed and began to read the contract. It contained all the standard "acting clauses" like her permission to release the film direct to video, her acknowledging that the role required nudity and sexual acts, and her liability if she broke any of the contract clauses. When she came to the actual salary quote in black and white, she knew she was hooked. Doing some quick math with a pen in Leonard's glove box, she gasped aloud, "that's more than I'll make in nearly a year at the Cheesecake Factory. I could actually save some money for when my acting jobs are few and far between."

Slumping back against the seat, she reasoned with herself: "I don't want to be a porn actress, but sometimes reality interferes with your standards. This kind of pay-day doesn't come often to struggling actresses and no one I know should be watching porn videos anyway...except that perv Howard...hopefully he develops a relationship with Bernadette because she would keep him in line. I don't want to do this...but I have to. If Leonard ever found out I could always tell him I filmed it before I met him." Before she could over-think her decision, Penny used the pen to sign the contract and then walked back to Mitchell Bros. Inc. and asked the receptionist if she could see Jim.

"I'll see if he'll see you when he gets off the phone...oh, he just hung up, let me buzz him," she told Penny. "Yes, go right in please."

"Penny," Jim greeted her smiling, "is there a problem?"

"Nope," she answered, handing him the envelope and the signed contract, "I just thought I'd save you the envelope. I'll take the role."

"That's fantastic," he responded by extending his hand for her to shake. I will be in touch as soon as possible when the shoot is set up...make sure Jennifer has all your contact info...cell, text, whatever. This is so great; I knew I had made the right choice. Now to celebrate how about if you drop to your knees and give me a blowjob." Penny's grin disappeared and her lower jaw dropped open in shock. Suddenly, Jim stepped forward and hugged her, laughing heartily, "holy shit Penny...I'm joking. You'll find I have a unique sense of humor...when you're in this business that's the kind of thing we joke about. I'm sorry..I didn't mean to scare you. Seriously, it's all business for me...not that I wouldn't love to have sex with a gorgeous woman like you...maybe I'll write myself into the film...ha ha ha. Now get out of here so I can make arrangements for the filming. I'll email you a schedule when I have it finalized."

"Wow, you really had me," she gasped in relief, her smile returning. "OK, and thanks again."

Climbing the stairs to her floor, Penny was nearly floating while thinking of her imminent financial windfall. She quickly knocked and then entered 4A, dropping Leonard's keys into the bowl before realizing her mistake. Sheldon was all over her to remind her, "do you need another lesson in proper door-knocking etiquette, Penny? The socially accepted procedure is to wait for permission to enter."

Immediately Leonard interrupted him, "knock it off you crazy bastard, you know Penny has a standing invitation from me. Hi Penny, how was the interview...wow, you look amazing."

"I'm not crazy, my mother had me tested," Sheldon mumbled, "and just because she has beguiled you, doesn't mean we are all susceptible to her charms."

"I will admit, I do find her absolutely enchanting," Leonard softly admitted.

"Hubba hubba," Howard leered at Penny's legs, and Raj just nodded in agreement.

"Nice to see you too Sheldon," Penny sarcastically greeted him while staring sternly at Howard. "Hi Leonard, thank you. It went great...I got a part!"

She was surprised at how quickly he moved, and before she knew it she was wrapped in his arms and he was hugging her tightly. Before it even registered in his brain that she was hugging him back, Leonard jumped back with a shocked expression on his face, "oh jeez...I'm so sorry...I didn't mean to touch you...I am just so happy for you...please...I'm so sorry."

Now Penny was shocked, "Leonard, it's OK...thank you...I enjoyed it...you didn't have to stop."

Their conversation was interrupted by Sheldon scolding Leonard, "this is regular soy sauce...you know I only eat light soy sauce. Can't you do anything right? You'll have to go back to Szechuan Palace and get me some light soy sauce...and hurry before everything is cold. It's in the Roommate Agreement that you have to procure the correct condiments: Section 4, sub-codicil 12."

Leonard headed for the door, asking Penny if she was too tired from her day or if she would like to go for a ride. "What a wackadoodle," she remarked and then smiled at Leonard, "I would love to go for a drive with you...we can take my car and I'll drive...I think you deserve a break. Just curious, why don't you just get him a jar of light soy sauce and avoid this."

"Oh I tried that," he responded as they descended the stairs, "but he says that if a jar is opened for more than a week, its contents are contaminated."

"Holy crap on a cracker," Penny exclaimed, unlocking the car door.

"You can say that again," Leonard laughed.

He immediately asked about her part and Penny had to think quick, just telling him it was a film about a woman who is abducted and that she had the lead role.

"Oh my God that is so exciting," Leonard beamed, "I know a famous actress. What studio is making it...when will we be able to see it?"

"Oh it's being produced by an independent company. You know they film it, then they wait until someone buys the rights to it. It may be years before it's released on TV or video...you never know," she avoided his question. Suddenly it occurred to her that something was different about her car, "holy shit, the check-engine light isn't on. Oh my God...did you fix my car."

Leonard tried to downplay the repair, "this morning I showed it to one of the maintenance guys at the college...Tony...he's a real car buff. He was more than happy to look at it; he loves working on cars. He told me the O/2, oxygen, sensor was making the light come on. He wrote down the part, I picked it up at lunch time from Pep Boys, and he installed it this afternoon. He said it was really simple. But he also warned that there were many other things wrong with the car; so please swap cars with me whenever you have to go out of town. It was no big thing."