It was first week of the month of October 1982 and today she was highly pleased. Puja Vacation had officially begun and things seemed right with the universe. Her son Goutam had just been promoted to a higher post in Calcutta Electronics while her son-in-law Rahim got a chance in national level cricket and just three months ago she became a proud Grandmother of her only daughter Soma’s son.
But the most important thing was that she achieved the highest fame in Bengali film this year…. being selected as the best actress due to her remarkable acting performance in the film ‘Bonpalasir Padaboli’. She felt herself really happy being a great successful lady in Tollygunge film-industry.
And above all, her slight weight gain made herself extremely curvy which created her look even more attractive and sexy. She could feel that too from the lustful glance which she got from all the age groups. Yes, she had finally added those extra five kgs in her quest to become a voluptuous lady.
At one point she sighed in disgust…. remembering some odd situation she had to face with one of her blind fans. It made her irritated as she tried to push away the thoughts of that awkward moment.
She then moved to her bathroom to refresh herself for the preperation of her evening Puja. She passed another lousy weekday afternoon with nothing to do. Entering into her spacious bathroom, at first she stared into the mirror and saw a reasonably attractive 49 year old woman staring back.
‘Not bad’, she thought to herself, ‘A few wrinkles around the eyes and a few gray hairs, but otherwise I look fine. I wonder if I should color my hair to hide the gray ones.’
‘No,’ she thought next moment, ‘It would just look fake.’
In reality her body‘s milk-white complexion blended well with the occasional gray hairs and no doubt it had a positive effect on her great personality.
She continued to towel herself after the shower from which she had just emerged. She then glanced at herself in the full length mirror attached to the back of the door.
‘I guess I still have a pretty decent figure for an old lady,’ She thought to herself humorously.
Actually Supriyadevi had never been a beauty queen, but neither was she a woman any ordinary man would not take notice of. Her tits were too large, as of the last few years they had begun to sag just a bit.
She was mid-height, standing about 5 foot 5 inches tall. Her waist was not fashion model thin, but was slightly chubby which made her lower abdomen extremely attractive. She certainly didn’t look like she had borne two children. Although, she thought to herself, there were stretch marks over her swollen abdomen if you look closely
She laughed when she realized she had placed her rather modest achievement in the same category as that of her “guys,” as she referred to them. Vanity, thy name is woman, she thought. And their party in this Vacation was decided to be held regarding the celebration of her highest achievement in Bengali film and it looked to be even more successful than she had ever expected.
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