Christian writes on www.christiansingstheblues.com : My second scene was for Red Light District and was scheduled for 430pm. Claudio was taking over Mr. Pete's Momma Knows Best series, and booked me for a scene a few days ago.
He gave me a list of 5 girls that were available, and of those 5, I put June Summers at the bottom. And so of course, June was the girl they booked for today. Avid blog readers with good memories will remember June Summers as the MILF whom I worked with for Minivan Moms a few months back. She is notable because of her suitcase pimp that posted up about 15 feet from the scene and just sat there watching the entire time. I should have put my foot down the first time, but for some strange reason I refrained.
Let's fast forward to today. I arrived after all the pretty girls were shot and we were ready to begin the opening set up which featured me as a personal trainer helping her work out. Well not only did the creepy fucking husband follow us back into the home gym, but he ENTERED THE FUCKING ROOM AND STOOD ABOUT 5 FEET FROM US. What in the fuck was he doing? Claudio, who speaks very accented English, wasn't really understanding what to say, and June kept insisting that her suitcase be in plain sight of her.
It was frustrating as hell, uncomfortable, stifling, and frankly very, very unprofessional on June's part. The first couple of months that girls are in the business, I understand the comfort factor, but after the better part of a year? We had already worked together, what is the point of having him even in the house, much less the same fucking room? She came over to insist that in order for her to do the scene, he had to be in plain sight of her.
I think even the layman who has no knowledge of the porn business can understand that a girl doesn't do nearly the same type of scene when she knows her significant other is watching. It's awkward as hell, and does nothing to help the scene.
I refused to do the scene unless he not only left the room but sat somewhere out of the room. She didn't want to compromise, and so I left the set. I felt bad for Claudio and his production manager, but I wanted no part of that scene, especially now. But in order to help them out, I did give them Seth Dickens cell phone number, so he could do the scene if he was available.
Again, what is it about MILFs where they think their significant others can come to sets and watch the action? As long as I am in the business, I will never understand that. What's the point? As a director I would nip that in the bud so fast, it wouldn't even be funny.
