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LIGHTS! CAMERA! ACTION!
by Gato Medio

April 2004 - all rights reserved

Part 2 of 3


It may not always appear that way, but Tina had a very
high opinion of her mother. In fact, she thought her
mother was pretty high up there in the competition for
the title of 'best mum in the world'. She found it
amazing how she managed single-handedly to bring up a
daughter, hold down a demanding job and maintain a varied
and satisfying sex life - at least that's what Tina
gathered from her mother's occasional comments and from
the frequent nights and weekends she spent away from the
apartment.

Tina also admired her mother for the youthful appearance
she maintained. She often thought 'I hope I still have a
figure like this when I get to be thirty-four'.

If her mother had a fault, then it was that of being
overprotective, of always wanting to keep Tina under her
wing to make sure that nothing bad would happen to her.
Even though Tina understood the reasons for this
character trait, it did occasionally get up her nose and
provoke violent outbursts of her temper. Outbursts which
she usually regretted the moment after they happened. She
was thankful to her mother for not bearing grudges and
was looking forward to spending an evening in her
mother's company.

The two women spent Saturday morning and afternoon
pursuing their separate activities, although it turned
out that these activities weren't all that different.

Tina went with a few friends to Prainha, a beach near the
western edge of Rio, where they went for a dip, watched
the surfers and enjoyed the sunshine. Then Zeca came to
pick her up. She had rescheduled him from the evening to
the afternoon and instead of spending the night with him
she enjoyed a wonderful afternoon in his bed.

Gabriella went to the beach in Ipanema, only a couple of
blocks from her apartment. She had a fixed spot which she
visited regularly, where she was a frequent customer of
the coconut-water seller and where her friends knew to
find her. As she freshened up her suntan, Ricardo stopped
by. Ricardo was one of the men she could count on when
she needed a little love and affection.

He complimented her on her beautiful tan, her long,
slender legs, her firm belly without any sign of flab,
the excellent fit of her bikini ...; in other words, he
wanted to fuck. Knowing that there wasn't much to do to
prepare this evening's meal, she accepted his invitation
for lunch and a visit to his apartment afterwards.

By five o'clock Gabriella was back home and started
preparations for the evening in earnest. Once more she
congratulated herself for the excellent idea. Both she
and Tina were looking after their figures and preferred a
meal consisting of salads and raw fish to masses of fat
and carbohydrates.

There was also the advantage that this kind of meal
didn't run the risk of getting cold. They wouldn't have
to eat everything in one go, they would be able to eat at
their leisure, pausing when the conversation required it,
take as long as necessary over the meal. On top of that,
the dishes she had ordered from the Japanese restaurant
were beautifully presented, they gave the table a festive
mood which she tried to match with her salads. She would
serve some sake to accompany the meal, to lend
authenticity and to break the ice.

As she agonized about what to wear, Gabriella noted that
her heart was beating just a little bit faster than
usual. She felt like she was expecting a date for the
first visit to her place, someone she'd invited for a
meal and 'whatever happens afterwards'. She wondered if
she would get to the 'whatever happens afterwards' part
with her daughter this evening.

Gabriella had at first been reluctant to admit it, but
the more she thought about it, the clearer it became: She
had a crush on her own daughter. She wanted to see Tina's
naked body in front of her eyes and take off her own
clothes for Tina. She wanted to watch her masturbate -
not on a tape, no, face to face. Or she could masturbate
for Tina if that pleased her. She wanted to eat Tina's
pussy and let Tina lick hers.

She wanted to take that masturbating, pussy-licking, cock-
sucking daughter of hers into her arms, lift her up and
carry her to her bed. She wanted to wake up in the
morning and find Tina's young and tender body in her arms
and smell the sweet perfume of her sated sex.

At first, this admission had shocked her, she was sure it
was morally wrong for a mother to think like this about
her own daughter, but the clearer her feelings became to
her, the freer she admitted to her desire, the more
determined she became to do whatever was necessary to
make her dream come true.

                         -----

Tina arrived, looking just as radiant as Gabriella felt
herself. 'It's amazing what a few hours of sunshine and a
good fuck can do to a woman's wellbeing,' she thought.
When Tina saw the beautifully laid table and realized
that dinner was going to be her favourite type of food,
her eyes lit up.

"That looks wonderful, mum," she said, "what are we
celebrating?"

"We don't need a reason to enjoy an evening together",
she answered, "but if we need one, then I'm celebrating
that I have such a beautiful and intelligent daughter".

"And I'll celebrate that I have such a beautiful,
intelligent and generous mother."

Tina gave her mother a big hug. These declarations may
sound corny out of context but they reflected exactly
what the two women felt at that moment.

                         -----

When Gabriella thought the time was right, she remarked
casually, "By the way, you haven't told me much about
that film project of yours. How's it going?"

"Not very well. In fact, we're at a dead stop right now,"
Tina replied.

"Is here anything I could help you with? You know I work
in this field."

"It's not a technical problem," Tina said without
offering any further information.

"What kind of a problem is it?"

"Legal." Tina said. "I'm too young. Paulo Costa, our
tutor, told us that, legally speaking, we've produced
child pornography. There's no way we can submit this as
an entry to the competition."

Tina's voice carried all her frustration and
disappointment, her resentment against this world of
adult hypocrites. What she'd just told her mother was
exactly what had happened. They had produced the first
set of clips and showed them to their tutor. The idea was
that he could also use them in his sex education classes.
He'd immediately asked Chris how old she was and when she
said seventeen, he'd shaken his head and told them about
the legal prohibition of anybody underage appearing in
sexually explicit scenes.

Gabriella was taken aback. It had never occurred to her
that she had been watching child pornography when she had
devoured her daughter with her eyes. As someone who
worked in the media she should have known.

"Aren't you going to ask what kind of film we are
producing?"

Her daughter's question brought Gabriella back to
actuality. She hadn't asked because she already knew, but
she wasn't supposed to know; she wasn't supposed to have
seen that tape. She looked at Tina and noticed a
mischievous smile on her daughter's face. Had she given
herself away? Did Tina suspect that she had seen the
tape?

"Oh yes, I was just about to ask. What kind of film is
it?"

"It's about sex." Tina answered.

"That's a broad subject. Can you be more specific?"

"Masturbation, both male and female, lesbian, gay,
fellatio, cunnilingus, vanilla, anal, threesomes." Tina
rattled off the forms of sex as if they were a list of
ingredients in a recipe or the capitals of western
Europe.

"So you were going to make a film that deals with all
these forms of sex?" Gabriella asked.

"Not 'we were', 'we are'. The project isn't dead. It's
just suffering a temporary setback. There are really
three stages to it." Tina started to pick up enthusiasm.

"First, we produce short clips showing each of the forms
of sex I've listed, clearly and explicitly. In the second
stage we show these clips to various test groups and we
film their reaction. For example teenagers. There will be
one group of boys, one of girls and a mixed group. Just
to find out whether, for example, boys react differently
when they watch this in the presence of girls. There will
also be test groups of parents, teachers and clerics.

For the third stage we get a couple of psychologists and
sociologists to comment on the reactions. The final
result will be a film that shows one sexually explicit
clip, a cross selection of audience reactions and the
analysis. Then the next clip, and so one. The whole thing
is to make people think about their prejudices in sexual
matters. We hope that it will be arousing, entertaining
and educational."

Gabriella was pleased. Her daughter wasn't acting in a
third-rate porn movie after all.

"The funny thing is that I can still direct the film, I
just can't appear in it. As it happens, I'm the only one
under age on the clips we've already produced. But as I
appear on all of them, except for the ones about gay sex
and male masturbation, virtually everything we've done so
far is lost. Some of the other actors have only just made
it to the magic eighteen, but I'm the stumbling block.

"The other team members haven't openly said anything, but
I feel that they are blaming me for the setback. They
have become cool and distant. It seems that being under
eighteen is like having the plague. Dario has started
calling me 'our little girl'. Who the fuck does he think
he is? Just because he's well hung and has a body like an
athlete doesn't give him the right to tease me about my
age."

Tina explained that she considered it her responsibility
to find an actress who could replace her. But the girls
she asked had either already joined another project or
were also underage. The few who might have qualified
chickened out when she told them what the role involved.

What she didn't say, however, was that she had come up
with this crazy idea that she might persuade her mother
to replace her. But she didn't want to ask or even
suggest it. She wanted her mother to volunteer. The idea
had seemed outrageous at first, but the more Tina thought
about it, the more reasons she found that it might just
be possible. Her mother did have an adventurous taste in
sexual matters - Tina probably had inherited that from
her mother - and she had responded very well to the tape
Tina had planted for her mother to find.

Gabriella had listened with great interest to her
daughter's report. She had forgotten the piece of raw
salmon that was soaking in the soy sauce mixture on her
plate. When she had watched those clips a few days ago,
she had always felt that she wanted to be in Tina's
place, that she wanted to experience what Tina was
experiencing. This was her chance! But what would Tina
think of her if she offered to appear in those scenes?
What would her fellow students think?

"Maybe I can help you, even if it's not a technical
problem," she finally said.

Tina's heart jumped. But she didn't want to shout
'victory' too soon.

"Do you think you know someone? She asked.

"Is there an age limit?" her mother asked back.

"Yes, she's got to be over eighteen."

"No, I mean an upper limit."

"I hadn't thought of that. What age did you have in
mind?"

"Thirty-four, but looking at least two years younger."

Now Tina was almost sure her mother was thinking of
offering herself. "That sounds fine," she said.

"Do you think I could do it?" Gabriella confirmed Tina's
thoughts.

Tina nodded silently. "But are you sure you want to do
it? I don't want to get everybody excited and then have
to tell them it's off again."

"You can trust me. I won't go back on my word. I won't
let you down."

The two women found each other in a tight embrace, each
of them pleased that she had come one step closer to her
goal.

                         -----

Gabriella considered her approach to nudity a natural
one. She didn't make a point of hiding her body, but she
also didn't parade it unnecessarily in front of her
daughter. There wasn't really any need for that. She
occupied the suite which consisted of her bedroom,
bathroom and dressing room, so she usually did all
necessary dressing and undressing inside her little
empire and only emerged fully dressed. Tina, on the other
hand, could occasionally be seen dashing between the
second bathroom and her bedroom without a stitch on.

There had been one incident, several years back, when
Tina had stormed into her mother's bathroom to share the
good news about her success at school and found Gabriella
in the process of removing some excess pubic hair, and
therefore completely naked. If Gabriella had been
brushing her teeth or been engaged in some other less
intimate activity she would probably have said "Can't you
knock before you barge in here?"

But she didn't want to create the impression that the
reprimand had anything to do with her nudity. She didn't
want her daughter to think that being naked or seeing
someone naked was a bad thing. It seemed that Tina
understood that message. Recently, she had brought home a
collection of bikinis and wanted her mother to help her
chose one. She had changed from one model into the next
right in front of her mother, flashing her pussy and
bouncing her youthful tits.

But that happened before Gabriella had become completely
besotted with her daughter.

                         -----

There were still six full days to go before they would
start shooting the clips. Gabriella could feel her
anxiety mount. The thought that she would undress and
perform explicit sexual acts in front of Tina and her
friends gave her a certain frisson. But that wasn't her
main concern. She had become enthralled watching her
daughter's performance on tape and she wanted to have the
same effect on her daughter.

Her participation in the project was part of her strategy
to get Tina into her own bed. She decided to raise the
level of erotic tension in the household by introducing a
bit of gratuitous nudity. After dinner on Monday night,
she removed all her clothes except for her panties and
returned to the living room to watch television. Tina, a
little surprised about her mother's unusual attire, asked
if she was feeling hot.

"No, I'm just trying to get used to the idea of being
naked in front of the camera," Gabriella replied.

Tina pointed at her mother's panties. "In that case you
ought to take those off as well. There aren't any scenes
where you'll be wearing panties," she reminded her mother
that all scenes involved total nudity.

Gabriella slipped off her panties immediately, as if it
had been an order, rather than a suggestion.

"And if you're really serious about this, you should take
your clothes off as soon as you get home and only get
dressed when you leave here."

Gabriella nodded agreement.

"But what about Lucia?" she asked.

"What about Lucia?" Tina asked back.

Tomorrow was Lucia's day. She came twice a week and spent
the whole day in the apartment, cleaning, washing,
ironing, putting things in order.

"Well, do you think I should let her see me naked?"

"Didn't you say you want to get used to being naked in
front of the camera? On Saturday, apart from the camera,
there will be Dario, Zeca, Marcos and Claudia - and me,
of course. Why is it okay for them to see you but not for
Lucia? Just because they are students and Lucia is a
simple maid?"

The tone of Tina's voice left no doubt. She considered
Gabriella's concerns unjustified. So when Lucia arrived
the next day, she was treated to the spectacle of seeing
the lady of the house - Dona Gabriella, as she called her
- walk around in her birthday costume as if this was the
most natural thing in the world. Gabriella was completely
under Tina's spell. If Tina had told her to walk down a
busy shopping street without any clothes on, she would
have done that as well.

                         -----

Two days of Gabriella's nudity training had already
passed, but Tina hadn't shown any sign of relaxing her
own dressing habits. Gabriella was pleased to display
herself to her daughter, but she had hoped for a chance
to see Tina naked as well. She had an idea.

"What do you think of going to a sauna with me? That way
I could expose myself to more people, complete
strangers."

"I know of two types of saunas," Tina stated the obvious.
"In the real saunas, people wear swimming costumes. They
don't take off all their clothes, at least not in this
country. In Finland yes, but not here. In those other
establishments, where people shed all their clothes, the
sauna is really just a pretext for sex. They wouldn't let
me in. I'm too young, remember?"

To say they wouldn't let her in was nonsense, of course.
It was just another opportunity for Tina to vent her
anger about what she called 'underage discrimination'.
Nobody ever checked the customers' age at those places.
The last time Gabriella had been in such an establishment
with one of her lovers, she had seen a couple of girls at
least two years younger than Tina - with a customer. She
remembered how it had saddened her to see these girls and
how glad she had felt that her own daughter didn't have
to earn a living that way. Was she now going to drag Tina
into one of these places just to see her naked?

"Forget it," Gabriella said. "It wasn't a good idea."

                        -----

Tina had noticed a change in her mother's behaviour. Ever
since that Japanese meal, Gabriella did everything she
could to please her daughter. She had even increased her
monthly allowance significantly. She was constantly
looking at Tina, trying to undress her with her eyes,
complementing her on her good looks, her sexy figure.
Some of the things she said could make a girl blush,
except that Tina wasn't the blushing type.

When she had played her little trick - hiding her
mother's hairbrush, putting the tape where she couldn't
possibly miss it -, Tina had hoped that her mother would
get interested in the role, not in her, Tina. But it
seemed that this was what had happened.

Tina had heard of dirty old men, was there such a thing
as a dirty old woman? Tina realized that this thought was
quite unfair towards her mother, a blow below the belt.
Tina's mother wasn't old, not by any stretch of the
imagination. And as far as the 'dirty' part was
concerned, Gabriella's attention didn't make Tina feel
uncomfortable. She just found it a little strange, but
very, very sweet. Some devilish thoughts passed through
her mind. She would use her mother's courtship to her
advantage. She would test, how far her mother's
dedication to her went.

On Friday evening, as the big event drew closer,
Gabriella grew increasingly anxious. Tomorrow she would
display her naked body to Tina's team mates. She would
perform explicit sexual acts in front of them and with
some of them. What would they make of a fellow student's
mother doing this?

Tina had been thinking along similar lines.

"You know, tomorrow, when I'm directing, it won't sound
good if I call you 'mum'. Like: 'Lift your ass a little,
mum' or 'Spread you legs wider so we get a better look at
your pussy, mum'. You'll be an actress just like the
others. I'll call you Gaby. Besides, I haven't told the
others that the replacement I found is my mother."

Gaby felt relieved about that.

"And something else:," Tina added, "you can't go on
calling me Tina when everyone else calls me Chris."

That made sense. "Alright, Chris," Gaby said.

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