Johnny smiled as he stepped into the room. He was used to the reaction that Michael gave him. It came with the territory of being a megastar. He looked around the room, smiling but inwardly sighed. Why couldn't he come to one of these fantasy nights and meet someone who wanted to know the real him, not someone who was only interested in sampling the d**k they saw on a vid screen. Yeah he made good money and yeah, he got all the s*x he wanted, but none of his costars, none of the guys he f****d during these fantasy nights knew the real him. They didn't care that he actually went to school to become a classical musician and only did the porn to pay for his classes.
They didn't care that he came from the streets of Louisiana, that his mother had been a prostitute to support him and his broth
