‘I'm sorry, Malcolm." Brian said while reaching down and grabbing his shirt. He pulled it back on and made to stand up, "I'll get you the money back for the plane somehow."

“Slow down." Malcolm put his hands up in a calming gesture, “And sit down." When Brian remained standing, he added, “Please. I just want to talk to you for a minute."

Brian looked at me and I gave him a reassuring smile and nodded. He slowly sank back into the chair and it dawned on me how he had looked to me for help, the way a son would look to his mother when they were nervous.

And that's what Brian was. A nervous, no at this point, scared kid. This is what I was afraid would happen and why I'd hoped to have met him first to try to put him at ease. Then again that may not have helped.

Malcolm's desire to see his vision fulfilled had blinded him to something he of all people should know, not just anyone could do this. For women it was a little easier. Take a deep breath, find a happy place in your mind and perform. Women could be nervous and suck and spread their legs and fuck, with lube if necessary, but we could do it.

Men had to perform and nerves were counterproductive to the most important thing a male porn star had, his hard cock. Not every guy could come onto a set and obtain an erection in front of a crew of people, with hot lights on them, cameras over their shoulders and at times between their legs and dealing with less than thrilled actresses like myself at times. Like the girls a lot of male porn stars were male models trying to get work anywhere they could. What they weren't, was a normal twenty year old kid who had signed on for something he had no chance at succeeding in. In front of me, Dan had brought Brian a bottle of water and was now standing behind him staring at me; I'm sure the same thoughts going through his head.

I bent over to grab my dress planning on slipping it back on, but Malcolm saw me.

“Molly, stay as you are for me."

I shrugged and crossing my arms stood there in my bra and panties. I'd spent hours on sets nude while people bustled around doing who knows what, so for me, this seemed Like modesty.

“Okay, Brian." Malcolm looked down at him, a mistake in itself as due to his size he was towering over the poor kid.

“What's the problem here?"

“She's not my mom and..."

“Of course she's not and I'm pretty sure you knew that. It's not like I made you think we were flying your mom out here and this was going to be a big surprise."

“Malcolm.” Dan said quietly, “Easy, huh?" “Sorry." He took a deep breath and spoke in a softer tone.

“Just not seeing the issue here. We talked about your fantasy, about that moving letter you wrote me. We talked about this is the next best thing to the real thing, you getting to live out your dream."

"I know, but it's..." He looked around, “There's no way. Not with these people around and a camera in my face and uh," he looked at me, "She's like way hot, I'm just a damned kid, I'll make an idiot out of myself." “Well it defeats the purpose of me having you here if we let the two of you fool around in a dark room alone. I did tell you what to expect, we came here earlier today for you to see the set."

“Right. He gestured for Malcolm to come down to his level and whispered something to him.

Malcolm burst out laughing, "Oh, don't worry about that, Brian! Sarah will help you out, she'll put those red lips around you and you'll be harder than you've ever been! Trust me, that girl could suck a dead man hard."

“Nice.” I muttered as Brian turned beet red.

“Not only that, but," Malcolm gestured to me, "That's Molly Minx, Brian." He whistled, "Molly fucking Minx! Look at her! She's the hottest, sexiest, woman you've ever seen isn't she?"

“Yes. Brian said softly, “But.

“No buts!" Malcolm cut him off.

“Know why she's here, Brian? She is here to fuck you! Molly Minx is going to do every damned dirty thing you've ever seen her do and to you! Right here, right now! And she's going to play your favorite woman while doing it

“Brian, I want you to think about it. Think about her going down on you, fucking you in every position, giving you the wildest ride of your life! Best part? Its up to you! Slower, softer, harder, she's all yours, Brian. Want to cum in her mouth? On her face?"

“She's right here." I sighed, earning a grin from Dan. Christ, Malcolm sounded as bad as Brad right now.