“If you don’t like, I wouldn’t show her fun movie to the outsiders, Jamaibabu. I mean I just want to cast her for our personal entertainment. That way, we can see just how good she’d be in a first-rate 3X movie. And then, with our connections in the film industry, we could probably get a easy screen test for her in feature films. We’d be doing her a favor, isn’t it Jamaibabu.”
“Well, maybe….” Pritam said…. he looked thoughtful about his Samandi’s erotic proposal…. rubbing his stirring cock through his pyjama as he watched her daughter’s nursing. Tarun grinned. He could see that he had convinced his Jamaibabu to some extent, who was probably just as eager to see his daughter naked as Tarun was.
“Great! Listen, I just came back from doing a fuck-film of Mithu at Biswajit’s farmhouse for the elite customers of my “Sandhyatara Hotel & Resort”. I got all my camera equipments with me in the trunk of the car….. just wait few minutes….. be right back.” Tarun said and disappeared around the corner of the house as Pritam relaxed….. closing his eyes, thinking.
Like so many others who lived in the glamorous area of Tollygunge, the famous ‘Chowdhury Family’ was almost completely involved in the film business. And Tarun’s initiation accelerated their business flow further who had become a close relative of the great Chowdhury family after his elder sister Supriya’s marriage with Pritam twenty-nine years ago.
Pritam himself, was the topmost film-actor cum producer of Tollygunge. And his wife Supriya, daughter Soma, Bouma Protibha and even his beautiful Beyan ( Daughter / Son’s mother-in-law ) Mala Sinha, had all been acting in films or connected with modeling for years now. Although Soma and Protibha hadn’t become famous like Supriyadevi or Mala, they were kept about as busy in acting as they wanted to be, and they all earned good money.
Anyway, although Protibha had become his son’s wife two yrs ago, she mostly stayed in her parent’s house as most of the times her husband was out of Calcutta. He was now transferred to Patna, where he stayed in a small rental house. And she seemed to find her off times to pursue her beloved career. However Soma had resisted often to act in big silver-screen movie after becoming a mother of a cute son.
Pritam told himself that putting his daughter into Tarun’s private film would be for her own good. This way, she could find out her acting career in feature film without having to suffer the humiliation of screen tests and auditions that led nowhere.
But he was honest enough to admit to himself that, that was only a part of it…. a small part of it. Mainly, he couldn’t wait to see his beautiful, sexy married daughter in nude!
In just minutes, Tarun returned…… in his hand a modernized Japanese camera with a small viewing screen in it. The metal chair legs of the wrought-iron lawn furniture scraped against the concrete as Tarun set the film equipments on the low table and pulled his chair up.
“This is the newest thing, Jamaibabu,” Tarun explained. “You just put the cartridge in, aim and take the picture. In sixty seconds, your film is developed automatically. Then you just put it in the DVD player and can watch which you’ve taken.”