James Cameron

“I hope I didn’t make you uncomfortable in there, its just you gonna see me nude in this scene anyway, and since I hadn’t done this before, I thought I’d see what it was like for a fan to see me like that” Jessica says to you.

“Oh.. Eh, no, I was.. cool” You say trying to sound as though you had everything in control. Of course no well hung male could be that close to Jessica and stay cool.

You and Jessica head over to a set that looks like an apartment from the series; half done unpainted drywall with pieces of insulation hanging out here and there.

In his camp style chair with ‘director’ written on the back sits James Cameron. As you and Jessica walk in he turns around looking straight at her.

“Jess, where were you, I’ve been stressed out. And where the hell is Rudy?”

“Hey James” is all that Jessica says. “How are things coming?”...

He is about to open his mouth but Jessica speaks again, “No I haven’t seen Rudy”.

“Well what about you, are you ready to do this?” James asks cocking his eye brow. Jessica simply kisses him on his forehead then heads over to the bed, shrugs her robe off her shoulder exposing her bare back and ass, and gets under the dirty looking covers.

“Mr Cameron” Someone enters the room carrying a bunch of file, I got good news and”...

“What is it Bob” James interrupts him, clearly not in the mood for games. Up to this moment the hectic bustle on set has made you almost invisible, nobody really notices you.

“Okay” Bob says, “I’ve got the updates on the script, but Rudy has food poisoning.”

“What, Fuck!” James blurts out, “I gotta shoot this fucking scene today, or there’s gonna be a shit storm from Paramount.”

“Hey James” Jessica say from the bed, Rudy is just some ex soft porn guy, Why don’t you just get someone else.”

“Someone else. You picked him” Was James’ reply.

“So I’ll pick someone else”.

“Who?”

“Whatta bout him.”

“Who?”

Jessica points at you, “Him.”

James Cameron looks at you, and the expression on your face as you try to register what’s happening. He looks at your badge.

“You’re one of the VIP’s.”

“Yeah” you manage to get out, after which you blurt out your name.

“You sure about this Jess?”

“Sure, it’s a no dialogue scene, we can even do a few takes to help ease us both.”

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Of course you agree and three minutes later you’re dressed in some khaki pants a dirty T shirt, and a hoody.

You head over to the bed, and take a deep breath as Jessica pulls the cover off of her giving you a view of her tits, flat pierced tummy, and pubic hair shaved in a triangle.

“Well?” she questions...