Give Me Some Sugar Part 1 – Rochelle’s Tryout

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Life sure is funny is how it plays out. I have never been a religious man, still am not, but I did listen to the Joel Olsteen guy when the times were bad. He was so positive, that helped, but he also talked about how God could make up for decades of crap, in just a few years through super natural increase. Like I said, I am no Christian and am agnostic about the existence of a deity, but I have to agree that in the least, life can make up for a lot of misery very quickly. In fact, I think it makes you revel in your new found good fortune all the more.

Granted to look at me now you would have little hint at the life I had before. It was only about 5 years ago that my very existence changed and I am still baffled by how amazing these 5 years have been. So what was my situation you have to be wondering. Without being to depressing here we go . . . I am about 5 foot 10 inches tall, fit, average manhood, lots of cash, and even some celebrity. I WAS, 5 foot 10, 275 lbs, broke as shit, diabetic, had horrible sleep apnea, never had a woman worth having and was near celebrate, but not by choice. I had tooth problems, and stomach problems and was always exhausted, but I had an idea in my head I knew I had to get out.

I tried writing a book but after I was done, no publishers were interested in my fantasy novel so I self published. I sold 300-400 copies and made my money back and not much more. But I thought it was a good story and of the people who bought it, I got great reviews, but in our current world, if you don’t have hype, you don’t have a hit. Then I got my break. It just happens like that, when you least suspect it. Some kid who read my book lent it to a friend. That friend loved it and was talking about it at dinner. Her dad happened to be a producer for Sony. I got a call from him and he said they might be interested in purchasing the rights for a movie.

It took a while and I had to borrow money from my parents to hire a lawyer but i got a good deal worked out, basically using George Lucas for inspiration. I gave up some creative rights on the film and took a lower payday for the revenue in exchange for 13% of merchandising sales as well as input onto what merchandise was created. I ended up getting $300,000 for the movie itself in purchasing. But after taxes all that was left was enough to pay off student loans and buy a modest town house and a sensible new car with a bumper to bumper 10 year warranty. I thought I made out pretty good and they wanted a sequel and asked me to write a follow up.

The movie was a bigger hit than I expected and at first was angry all the money I passed up on ticket sales. Until the merchandising hit of course. Before I knew it there was a video game, RPG materials, toys and posters and pictures, clothes and other assorted stuff. The games and toys took off like crazy and a year after the whole thing started I started getting residual checks for thousands a month. I went to lots of doctors, trainers, had chefs and nutritionists and the like. I had dropped about 50 pounds, was sleeping well on CPAP, was off of nearly all medications for diabetes since I was eating so well. It is amazing what money does for you. I even went to a few Asian Massage Parlors for tug jobs as I worked towards becoming a new me.

Then I got a check for $14,000. My biggest monthly residual check yet, and they never got smaller than that. In fact they ended up swelling about a year later to about $30,000 a month but before that happened I decided to move to LA to be closer to the studio and the business end of things. With my money piling up, I no longer needed to worry about things like a high rent.

I bought nice clothes, got a BMW and got a nice Hollywood Hills home. It ran me just under $2 million but there was no sign of the residuals running out soon so I was making double mortgage payments and my $300,000 down payment helped a lot. I got a new trainer and chef for the LA area, and still had a ways to go to not be fat anymore. So I still lacked self confidence, though it was better than it had been in a while. The problem was every day I saw drop dead gorgeous women who wanted to be actresses. I had seen a lot of hot women in my day, but out there, god they were unbelievable. The hottest young women from all over the country hoping to strike it big. I have never been a smooth one, never much good at getting women and even being well off and having connections didn’t work that well as a starting point when you sound so awkward.

Then I was reading some articles online about one thing or another and saw one of those dating websites. It was really pointless but like 15 women had responded to my messages saying they were willing to “date” a sugar daddy. I had never thought about that before and I had money coming out of my ears at that point. I had always done better with women in work situations or something else that took away the nervousness, and I thought, if they came to me, it would work better, as I would be in the control position.

I had no idea how to really get this started, so I went to the only place i could think of, Craigslist. I posted in the personals section that I was looking for a companion for business dinners and the like and for feminine attention. I specified I was looking for young and beautiful aspiring actresses.

I got a flood of responses, I would say at least 400, but it wasn’t the knockouts I saw all over the place, it was a bunch of mid to low hotness women, most were young and aspiring actresses but nothing to get a man’s dick hard. All day long my dick was hard as I would see these women. I kept trying to figure out how to approach these women and broach the subject of a mutually beneficial arrangement.

Then I got my other break, the one that utilized the first break to make my life so amazing. I got a notification on my phone as i was driving into my driveway about another email response to my CL ad. I told myself when I got inside to delete the ad, as it was pointless. I figured I would just start hiring some high priced hookers, even though I really didn’t want a pro.

Once inside my pretty damn nice home, I went to my study where I was planning to write all future screenplays and stories and logged in. The email I got was from a Rochelle. She was an aspiring actress who had been in two commercials so far and said she really could use some help while she waited for things to break.