A symphony of unfamiliar noises shocked Louis into wakefulness. He sprang up looking around the semi-darkened room. First, he noticed he was alone. Lonnie's side of the bed was vacant, and neither was she in her bathroom. The sounds emanating from below were way beyond anything he could possibly sleep through. A quick glance at the clock revealed that it was already eight a.m. He'd never slept this late.
Rising, still nude, he grabbed his underwear from a nearby chair and headed to his room for a shower. A young girl, maybe his age or slightly older, was sitting in a chair between Lonnie's bedroom and his. She stood when he approached, eyes wide, mouth slightly agape. It made Louis realize he was naked. He fumbled to slip his underpants on.
"No need for that," The girl said. "We'll be seeing a lot more of each other. I'm Chrissy Lee. I'll be your assistant while you're shooting. And help fluff."
Still groggy, a confused Louis asked, "Assistant? Fluff?"
She smiled and he noticed she was very pretty. There was also something familiar about her, but he couldn't imagine what. In short shorts and tank top, she was also quite attractive. "As your assistant, anything you need, I'll get it for you. In this business, men sometimes have a difficult time maintaining an erection, so there are women who assist with that."
"How do they do that?" Louis asked slowly. He must have missed that in his research of the porn industry.
"Hand, oral, whatever works."
"So, basically, you'll suck me to keep me hard?"
"Only if you need me to."
He nodded and pointed to his room. "I'm going to take a shower." He took a couple of steps, turned and asked, "Who would do a job like that?"
At that moment, Lonnie appeared. "Oh, good, you two have met. Louis, Chrissy will beβ"
"Yeah, she's already explained that."
"You okay with that?"
"I guess. I was going to take a shower."
"Yeah, you should. We'll be ready for you when you're finished," Lonnie advised. "Anything he needs, Chrissy."
"Right."
Lonnie returned downstairs and Chrissy followed Louis into his bedroom and bathroom.
"Anyway, to answer your question," Chrissy went on, turning on the shower for him, "it's a way to break into porn."
"Why do you want to do that?" Louis asked, stepping into the shower.
"I
love
sex.
Love
to fuck."
"I do too. But I'm not sure I want to do it in front of cameras."
"Then why are you here?" Chrissy asked with a frown.
"Lonnie talked me into it."
"Did you
fuck Lonnie
?"
That caught Louis off guard. "I don't talk about who I've had sex with," he said for lack of anything better. Besides, he didn't know if Lonnie wanted that known.
"She says you're the best. How would she know that? Bet you've done Gwen and Diane also."
"Maybe."
"Doesn't matter. I have, too."
"Oh, you do girls also?"
"You can't hardly be a woman in this business and not. And if you're as good as Lonnie says you are, I'd love to do it with you, too. You've certainly got the tool for it."
"Can I ask how old you are, Chrissy?"
"Just turned twenty."
Louis didn't know where else this conversation could go, so he said, "I'm hungry."
"I'll get you something. What would you like?"
"Are there any pastries? And a cup of coffee, cream and sugar."
"Be right back."
Louis quickly finished showering, passed the razor over his face, brushed his teeth and was about to apply antiperspirant.
"No, no."
Louis dropped the antiperspirant container, surprised the Chrissy's reappearance.
To his frown, she explained, "Don't want any chemicals on your body that someone could ingest."
"Are you telling me someone is going to lick my underarm?" Louis asked incredulously.
"Don't know what they've got planned." She handed him his coffee and a plate with three assorted Danish rolls.
Stepping into the bedroom, he noticed a robe laid out on the bed and slippers on the floor. "What's this for?"
"For you to wear."
"No regular clothes?"
"Not today."
He knew that Chrissy was only doing her job so he didn't want to be aggravated with her. Lonnie should have told him all of this in advance. Right now, he was not approaching his "screen test" with a very positive attitude. He wolfed down a couple of Danish and the coffee, took a deep breath and asked, "I guess I'm as ready as I'm going to get."
"Then follow me," she said with a big smile.
Lonnie met them halfway down the stairs. The static of chatter below hushed as Lonnie turned to the assembled crew and announced, "Everyone, meet Louis."