She took this opportunity to change her white heels for beige ones as well. A quick brush through her hair and she was ready to go. As she returned to the previous set ( Room No. 303 ), she noticed that Nilay was sitting on a chair behind the camera. Behind him, in another chair, sat a stranger while the cameraman Jakir wasn’t seen anywhere.
“Aunty, this is Pranab, will play in this film as your son and brother of Porimoni. He will also help me in direction and will be joining with us for the next scene,” informed Nilay.
Pranab stood up, moved forward and touched the great actress’s feet. Sreelekha pulled him with her hands, blessed him and gave him an affectionate kiss on his forehead, in which the young guy smiled in response.
“Alright, let’s get started,” Nilay said. “Pranab, please.”
“Aunty, as you may know, Gitadevi is quite a slutty character in which she has to play as a call-girll cum cabaret dancer,” Pranab said. “Throughout the film there are some scenes where she has two bed-scenes with her customers, naturally…. sex is implied.”
“Okay…” Sreelekha replied. She certainly wasn’t a slut herself….. she thought. So this next scene might be a challenge to her.
“We’re gonna need to know just how sexy you can get with people you’ve never met before,” Nilay continued. “And that is what I want to see. I was too much impressed by your cabaret dance yesterday and now you need to show me how dirty you can get with your customer in the bed-scene.”
Sreelekha laughed. She was 100 percent sure she would be able to satisfy Nilay and Pranab both.
“Would you like a sample? I think I’ve already proved it the day before through my cabaret dance,” She said in a seductive voice.
She hadn’t yet decided if she would have to do actually sex with someone in the scene. She was sure it wasn’t possible in Bengali Film….. as the orthodox censorboard never permit that. The latter did, however, seem way more exciting.
“Please aunty,” Pranab said.
Sreelekha turned around and slowly walked away from the top persons. She did her best to stick her ass out, but that was a challenge since it was already quite noticeable. As she walked, she made sure to sway her hips a little extra.
“Why don’t the two of you come and have a seat in the sofa,” Sreelekha suggested to Nilay and Pranab.
“Well, why not,” Nilay responded instantly. He and Pranab sat down right behind Sreelekha, with a prime view of her backside.
It was now or never. If she went for it, she would easily satisfy the two. She had never met a man who didn’t do as she wanted after she showed them her voluptuous body. On the other hand, it could seem a bit unprofessional to fuck her way to the job.
Screw it, if you’ve got a body, you might as well use it, which she did several times to get a role. So she wasn’t a novice in this area, she figured.
She turned around and stepped over to the sofa. Her heels made a clicking noise as she walked. When she reached the sofa, she sat down in Nilay’s lap. He seemed surprised at her unexpected move.