“Good Morning Mexico” is the most watched television show on Mexico for two reasons. Vanessa Portillo’s breasts, and Vanessa Portillo’s ass. And both show up quite often on the show. She’s the host of the show, and often dresses quite scantily while presenting the latest news and tidbits to Mexico.
From the airport, you head off to a home that you rented from its owners while they were on holiday. It’s quite a comfortable place, and fortunately, you chose a location that’s only a ten minute drive to the Daily Mexican Recording Studio, a studio that produces multiple daily shows, the most famous being “Good Morning Mexico”.
A few minutes after settling in to your new house, you head off to the recording studio. After getting there, you head inside the main building, where people are getting ready to film the nightly “Good Evening Mexico”, hosted by Jean Lopez. She’s more cute than hot, with flaming red hair and a petite ass, but she’s not quite as popular as Vanessa.
When you enter the recording room, a familiar desk sits with multiple cameras surrounding it. You’ve tuned into the Mexican daily shows a couple of times when you’ve been bored, and all of them same to use the exact same set. This display in front of you proves it. It started as a way to save the company some money, but it’s evolved into an idiosyncrasy, and so while each daily show has its own recording room, they all looked pretty much identical.
This one is meant for “Good Evening Mexico”, and you see that Jean’s currently chatting with one of the stars who’s going to be singing live tonight. He’s a man you’ve never seen before, and all he’s clearly interested in is Ms. Lopez’s body, and you almost laugh at how obvious he’s being. She quickly brushes him off when she realizes his intentions, and then she turns around and faces you.
“Who are you?” she asks, still looking mildly annoyed from rebuffing the singer.
“Carl Bookbinder, a humble cameraman, ma’am,” you say with a twinkle in your eye.
She seems to remember something, and a distant look enters her eyes. Then, as if she remembers you, she nods, laughing out loud.
“Good to meet you, Carl,” she says, emphasizing your ‘name’, “How was Russia?”
In reality, Jean is a spy that has been working undercover for the agency that you’re working for, and she’s been at the job for several years. In her position, she secretly sways the minds of the Mexicans through subtle propaganda, and she’s managed to tease out many state secrets when claiming to need it for her next show. Of course, those details went straight to your spy agency and not the show, but nobody’s been the wiser so far.
“So, why are you here, Carl?” she asks, touching your arm. The two of you were close before, but it’s never gone anywhere. Has something changed?
“Just a new pet project of mine, you might have heard about it. Thirteen for twelve?” you inquire, hoping that she’s been keeping track of the recent spy missions.
Jean nods, understanding, and smirks. She points to the left, indicating where Vanessa should be right now, and then pulls you close.
“I’ve got a few minutes to spare before I go live... wanna have some fun?” she whispers seductively into your ear.
Your cock jumps and twitches at the idea, and you toy with the idea in your mind. Vanessa won’t be going anywhere, for sure, but can you really afford to “waste” your time with Jean when you could be boning Vanessa? A tough decision to make, for sure. |