The director and Nataraj had a private discussion which almost sounded like an argument. Finally the director announced to everybody that,
“sorry, Nataraj has goofed up with the camera angle. The whole scene has to be shot again! Everyone back to position!”
Again my wife stood in the middle of the room and Naren came towards her eagerly. When the director had told that the scene had to be shot again itself, I saw a pleased smile in Naren’s face and this time he really gave a passionate hug. He dint even wait for my wife to tell her dialogues and proceeded to kiss her straight on the lips. He held her face close to his and sucked her lips vigorously. My wife responded meekly to this attck and all she cud do was offer her lips for sucking by Naren. Naren bit my wife’s lips real hard and she even gave a mild “Ah”. When it looked as if Naren will bite up and chew off my wife’s lips altogether, the director said “cut”. My wife appeared to be relieved. She looked thankfully at the director for saving her tender lips from naren. The director saw that my wife was tensed and he put a comgforting arm around her shoulders. I cud bet that his fingers were brushing against her breasts but after having had to face the rude & Passionate attack of Naren, this soft gesture must have been soothing for her and she smiled at him.The director turned and shouted at Naren..
“hey , whats this u r doing man? Biting lips and all that? Do just as I say! We are shooting a scene between brother & sister , mind you!”
My wife looked genuinely pleased with this support from director. I too thanked my stars that atlast some sense prevailed in shooting the scene.
The director said,
“Cool rani, Cool! “ and left. Nataraj also came near my wife and said that she looked so good in camera. My wife blushed. He gently patted her ass cheeks and left. By now, except me every other male was getting more bolder with my wife and even the very professional Shyaam too went near her and said she is doing a great job and planted a kiss on her cheeks. My wife appeared to take it all in her stride. She dint even bother this time when the light boy came near her and removed her pallu and wiped off the sweat from her navel and other areas.
“Hey boy, wipe her cleavage too! That’s reflecting in the camera!” natraj yelled and my wife even bent to the boy who was kneeling in front of her to show her cleavage and he wiped her cleavage too! This time it looked as though his cock wud pop out of his trousers. Even Naren who, just a few minutes back was about to aggressively chew off my wife’s lips went to her and apologized “ Sorry Didi, Just became emotional!” and when my wife accepted his apology and smiled back at him, he gave a tender kiss on her lips and moved away. My wife was surprised but dint react. I was just astonished how these very people who had just met my wife today had the guts to behave so intimately with my wife. I thought that that is the way they moved with all actresses and so they were just being normal.
The director this time went on to proceed with the next scene. He said that my wife’s feelings towards Naren was not just sisterly but even motherly and this should be shown symbolically to the audience. So he asked Naren to keep his head just beneath my wife’s breasts and asked my wife to hold Naren’s head as if she was milk – feeding him. Like every woman, this motherly touch appealed to my wife and she very enthusiastically held Naren close to her breasts. She dint even mind Narens lips brushing against her breasts throught he Sari. Suddenly the cut command came from Nataraj. He came close to my wife and adjusted her pallu such that her pallu is slightly inclined to one side and Naren’s face is in contact with my wife’s palluless jacket. Naren pressed his face against my wifes’s jacket and my wife too hugged him tightly and pressed his face against her boobs in a very motherly way. Naren must have been really stimulated by brushing his face against the big boobs of my wife .Then Naren got up and held my wife tightly. His hands were around her round buttocks again and he pulled her towards her. As her buttocks was being caressed repeatedly that afternoon, my wife hardly felt anything and dint even move away. Instead she looked staright at Naren and said her dialogue “ Brother , I am not just a sister to you. I am like your mother!” She then kissed his forehead as narrated by the director. Once my wife started kissing, again Naren went to his old ways and started kissing Rani’s lips. Though this was not in the script and was not told by the director, Since he was not biting, my wife did not resisit much. Seeing that my wife was not resisting,this time naren got really bold and even put his tongue into my wife’s mouth. My wife tried to withdraw her mouth but he held her tight and licked her lips with his tongue. I must say here that my wife has a weekness for French kiss. Even at home, whenever she is not in mood, I French kiss her and bring her to mood. When Naren repeatedly inserted his tongue into her mouth, she gave in and responded with her tongue. Seeing my wife extend her tongue, Naren was overjoyed and he sucked her tongue with his mouth. He then extended his tongue and looked at my wife. Naren was twisting his tongue just in front of Rani’s lips in a very inviting way .My wife was hesitant for a second or 2. then her impulse got the better of her and she too extended her tongue and met Naren’s tongue. After brushing her tongue against his for two three seconds she opened her mouth and sucked his tongue. Naren hugged her blissfully and started caressing the exposed portion of her back . My wife too was entirely lost in a world of passion and was sucking this college boys tongue. After about 3 minutes of passionate kissing and mutual tongue sucking, my wife came to her senses and withdrew. The director also timed his “cut” signal to match this. My wife was ashamed to look at any of us and simply bowed her head and looking at the floor. She must have felt completely uneasy after sucking a young boys tongue in afit of passion in front of four men out of which one was her husband. The director immediately patted her encouragingly and asked her to take a break. My wife came and sat next to me very hesitatingly. She just cud’nt bring herself up to look at my eyes. I was also thourighly shaken by what had happened. Never in my wildest dreams had I imagined that my wife will be tongue kissing a college boy in front of me. My mind was telling me that things had gone too far. Atleast initially , it looked OK. Brother – sister hug and all that. But now, it had totally gone out of control. Which brother will tongue kiss his sister and which sister will suck her brothers tongue like this. And which family soap is gonna telecast this. My suspicions about the whole project grew in my mind . And as long as my wife was hesitant about acting intimately and withdrawing herself from Naren’s face , I cud sit there watching it. But the scene which they shot just now…..She seemed to go after his tongue like anything and it appeared as if she wanted to permanently keep his tongue inside her mouth. No….things were going out of control ! But no point in blaming my wife for it. I only put her into this and which woman of 28 can repeatedly control herself after about 2 hours of kissing, ass fondling and navel caressing. Afterall she was a woman too ! I made a quick decision. I put my arms comfortingly around my wife and my wife turned to look at me. I cud see guilt written all over her face. There were tears in the corner of her eyes and I wiped it.
“Lets go from here, guhan” she hissed!
“Ya, I also thought the same thing! Lets go!” I said and was about to get up. Just then Shyaam’s hand touched my shoulders and I turned.
“Mr.Guhan , I want to have a discussion with you!” He took me to the next room. This room looked like an office. I understood that they used this room for making agreements.
“Pls be seated Guhan!” Shyaam’s voice was very friendly.
“See, I just had a word with our Director and Nataraj. Both of them are 100 % sure that your wife is definitely a star material. But based on the scenes we shot, we have come to a conclusion. We feel that your wife is not suited for this homely sister role. She has sensuous appeal in her. And she has got a great body too. And her face is very childish. Afterall if u had not told her that she was 28, we wud have never guessed. And the chemistry which she exhibited with her co-star was also very good. So, keeping all this in mind, we thought we will drop the idea of making a family soap with her and make a movie instead. Its going to be a multi lingual movie taken in 3 languages. We will take a love story starring your wife and Naren and even a normal box office collection should net in atleast 10 crores. Since your wife will be the main attraction of the movie, we are willing to sign her for 50 lakhs rupees. Think about it Guhan. The great Sridevi was paid 50 lakhs for her last film and we are offering 50 lakhs to your wife for her first movie itself. I will give u and your wife 10 minutes to think over. “ He took his check book and signed a check for 50 lakhs and put it into my hands.
“If u refuse, u can return it!” was all he said before leaving. I sat there stunned for a few minutes. Then I decided to make my wife a movie star. I went to my wife. I tooke her to the lounge and told her about the offer. When I told her that they were offering 50 lakhs for acting in the movie, I cud see a glint of pride. When I told her that she wud be acting as a teenage girl pairing Naren , the happiness was more evident in her face. But still she cudn’t forget what happened a few moments ago.
“But darling, I sometimes lose myself and……….” Words trailed off and I knew she was referring to the tongue sucking incident. Again , I put my arms around her and said in a very comforting way,