While in the shower, Jenny regretted asking her son for a ride. It was the morning of the big audition, but unlike other auditions, this would involve open nudity on the beach. When one of the biggest franchises in the world is making a new spin-off show, actresses have to do whatever it takes to land a part.
The shower finished and she dried herself with a towel and examined her makeup-free face in the mirror. Jenny came up with an impromptu plan to make things less awkward with her son ahead of the nude scene. She put on a bathrobe, her wet hair slicked back, and proceeded down the hallway. She knew Robert would be awake by now preparing for the drive.
When she found him, he was in the kitchen eating cereal, without a single clue of what she was doing there, or why she was staring at him without saying a word.
"Yes?" he asked, dumbfounded by his mother's strange behavior.
Without a shred of warning, Jenny opened her bathrobe, holding it wide open to reveal everything. Her exposed tits and pussy were a few feet away from Robert. She noticed his eyes widen and gape over every inch of her impressive nude body.
It gave Jenny an uncomfortable feeling doing this to her son. But it was a necessary thing in her calculation. Better to get this over with now.
"Have a good look?" she asked.
He nodded slowly. "Uh huh."
That's when Jenny closed her robe and tied the knot in the middle, ending the show.
"Good, because I want that out of your system. When I'm exposed during the audition, I don't want you staring at me strangely. Understood?"
"Yes, mom," he said, still dazed by mom's tits.
"We'll leave in an hour. Thank you."
Jenny marched back to her bedroom. This time there was a pep in her step. She couldn't admit it to herself, but seeing Robert's unfiltered reaction was humorous, and it also made her pussy wet.
***
The film set was everything they hoped it would be. It was alongside a beautiful beach on a sunny day. The beach was closed to the public and there was a film crew of about 30 people. The open space was necessary for the fantasy show set in a medieval time period.
For Jenny, this was all business. A make-up artist had given her a rugged look, along with the other women also auditioning. Jenny was in complete work-mode as she dropped her robe and posed naked on the beach alongside the other women -- her competitors. She had already asked her son to walk on the beach and Robert respected her wishes.
The women posed and followed the orders of the director and show producers, who had a specific vision for the show. They had the women form strange, ritualistic poses and perform mythical chanting, all while naked.
After an hour of beach nudity, the casting director yelled, 'cut,' and the women were given robes. They huddled and the director spoke to them privately for several minutes.
When the conversation was over, Jenny went to her son and they took a stroll on the beach so they could have a moment of privacy. She didn't look as comfortable as before. The calmness and relaxation was gone. She looked as though she had become rigid and uptight. Like there was a massive weight on her chest.
"I'm sure you had a peek," she said. "It's nothing something you ever should have seen. But I need a favor, though."
"Sure, no problem. What is it?"
"French directors are different from American directors. They expect to see more. Their boundaries are different."
He nodded, catching the drift. "I think I know where you're going with this."
"The good news is that the director is casting everyone because he's so impressed. But we still have to earn particular parts. The audition is not over."
"And the bad news?" he asked cautiously.
She took a deep breath. "The bad news is that the director wants to test a simulated sex scene in a few minutes, for each of us. It's a last minute addition that the director wants to include in the scene."
"That sounds illegal. How could they ask for something like that at the last minute?"
"I know, but that's show business. Things change all the time. Art shouldn't be limited, ever."
"So what are you going to do?"
"I want this part. I'm doing it. But there aren't enough male extras today, so the director said we can work with anyone of our choosing."
"Oh," Robert replied, knowing what was coming.
"Are you willing to help?"
"Do I have to be naked? Is this going to be recorded?"
"You won't have to be naked," she said. "The simulated sex scene will be in the ocean, with the water up to our waist. And this will only be a camera test to see how we perform under stress when things are recording."
"Do they know I'm your son?"
She shook her head. "God no, and frankly, that's none of their business. Besides, we've all signed non-disclosure agreements. No one can reveal anything. The footage will be deleted after they've made their decisions."
"I'll do it," Robert said. "Only because it'll help you. You deserve this, mom."
There was a sparkle in Jenny's eye. "That's so sweet. Thank you. I'll owe you for this."
While they continued walking on the beach, she stopped him and planted a big kiss on the side of his cheek. It was a much harder kiss than she'd normally give him, but it was well deserved given the favor.
"No problem," he replied.
"It won't be difficult. You'll stand in the water with your face away from the camera. I'll wrap my legs around you while you hold me. Then the camera will zoom in on my face."
"That much intimacy for a test screening?"
"The scene isn't about normal sex. It's about a group of women in ancient times who fall under a spell."
"Oh, okay. I'm sure it'll be great."
"You're going to do great also," she said. "This is your first real experience in the acting world and I have complete faith in you. I'll make sure you have a good time. I promise."
