Bengalee Film Queen 2

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Chapter 2
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Swastika was trying to make her way through the busy, expensively-dressed Bengalee celebrities like Sreelekha Mitra, Ritabhari Chakraborty, Satabdi Roy, Rupa Ganguly, Debasree Roy etc. who attended the party that day. However her searching eyes tried continuously to find out Indrani. She had separated from her just moments ago. Suddenly she was stopped by one of her oldest friends in show business.

Bengalee Film Queen

“Oh my God, Swastika! How are you?!” Someone called her from behind.

“Wha…..who?” Swastika mumbled in that sudden call.

She was, casually returning the tight hug being offered to her by Debasreedi, Satabdidi, Paoli, Parnodi, Arpitadi and various other Tolly celebrities. She still was focusing most of her attention on trying to find out where Indrani had gone. The stirring of her unexpected infidelity that had awoken in her by Indrani and Kader was too powerful to ignore. She turned to see the lady in front of her who called her and it took her a few seconds to realize it fully.

It was her 45 yrs old friend Gargi Roychowdhury whom she had known for five yrs after a joint shooting in a hit TV-Serial “Pratibimba”. However after that they had acted three more big-screen films together and their friendship deepened in spite of their age differences.

“Oh, Gargidi, wow…you! I almost didn’t recognize you… you look sooooo….” Swastika couldn’t complete her sentence as she bent forward to touch her feet.

“Different?” Gargi smiled and touched her head with her right palm to give her blessings.

“Extremely h…ho….hot! ,” Swastika blurted out all of a sudden, to Gargi’s surprise and her own.

“Oh, well thank you so much. But you also look really… hot… as well Swastika.” Gargi returned the favour to her five yrs junior ‘sister-like’ friend.

The two Tolly actresses exchanged awkward giggles while searching in their minds for a way to break the sudden and completely unexpected sexual tension. It was a really strange situation for a couple of good friends who had always bonded over the fact that they were not like most girls in show business.

As stunningly sexy figure and extremely talented as Gargi was, she had never been one of those girls that got involved easily with producers, directors or co-stars just to get a role in the film. She and Swastika were often mocked by some matured actresses like Debasree or Satabdi for their antiquated values and restricting set of morals. They both knew that Debasree and Satabdi called them prudes and boring behind their backs, sometimes even to their face.

But there was something different about Gargi that night. Maybe it was the way she was dressed, with a tight fitting sleeveless blouse that pushed up her large sized boobs even more and a light color matching chiffon saree that accentuated her curvaceous body more attractively.

On the other hand, in case of Swastika, it was the fact that something deep within her had changed that night. She had entered that bathroom as the shy, conservative, god-fearing nice girl which everyone thought about her. But after half an hour, she’d come out like a transformed slut, covered in cum and ready to explore all of the joys of carnal pleasure she’d been hiding from for most of her young life.

“Umm, Swastika, you have something on your chin…”

“Oh, oh, thanks… It’s nothing, I…I……thought I’d taken care of that…,” she said, blushing while she wiped the cum off with the back of her hand under the curious gaze of Gargi, who kept closely inspecting her pretty features. The dishevelled hair, the runny mascara, the heavy breathing… all of it was so unlike with her friend, but too obvious to ignore.

“There’s, umm, also some on your hair…” Gargi finally told her, she had no idea what was happening with Swastika but she wasn’t going to let her walk around like that.

“Oh, I….I…..” Swastika stammered in blushing.

“It can’t… can’t be what I think it is… can it?” Gargi smiled mischievously.

“Gargidi, you know about this type of party, I’ve to do something filthy stuff for my film ‘Mayer Sneha’ with a Bangladeshi Producer”

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