Sameera couldn’t believe she was looking at Kishore Khanna, the famous movie star. She smiled shyly at him. He took a step closer and took her in his arms. “You’re very beautiful,” he said. He kissed her lightly on her lips. Then he pulled her saree’s pallu down and unhooked the first two hooks of her blouse. She unhooked the other hooks and removed her blouse and bra. Exposing her bare breasts, she smiled shyly at him. “They are very beautiful,” he said, cupping her breasts with his palms. He squeezed her swollen breasts, and his palms pressed on her aroused hard nipples. He kissed her lips and said, “Remove your clothes.” He let go of her breasts and moved back. She removed her clothes, feeling excited. When she was completely nude, she saw him. He was on the bed. He had removed his clothes, and he was lying on his back. She went to the bed and looked at his penis. It was semi-hard. She smiled and climbed the bed. She kneeled and straddled his legs. She held the base of his penis, bent over, and kissed the tip of his penis. She opened her mouth and took his penis into her mouth. She loved the strong taste and smell of his manhood. Her warm lips closed around the shaft, and her wet tongue pressed against the underside of the shaft. Then she sucked, lifting her head up, and felt his penis grow in her mouth. She sucked hard and repeated the movement, bobbing her head up and down. She heard him moan, and her desire to feel him inside her vagina became more intense. She sucked till his penis grew to its maximum size. Then she slowly stopped sucking and pulled his penis out of her mouth. She kissed the penis shaft and rubbed it on her face fondly. Then she straddled his crotch, lowered her bottom, and felt the thick crown of his penis penetrate her vagina. She gasped, sliding her vagina down all the way, feeling her puffy vaginal lips smashing on his balls and on his bushy pubic hair. “Ahhh, he is my hero!” she thought. Feeling his thick penis throb deep inside her, she moved her hips in a circulation motion. “Woof!! Grrrrrr…. WOOF!! WOOF!! Grrrrrr….!” Sameera jolted awake, startled by the sound of dogs barking on the street. “Oh, it was just a dream!!” she thought, feeling a sense of disappointment.
“Fuuu…kin…. do..ggs….”Hussain mumbled in his sleep.
Sameera gently caressed Hussain’s chest to calm him. She felt Shahid’s flaccid penis pressed against her bottom and smiled, remembering having sex with her boys before falling asleep naked. Her left arm hurt a bit as she had been sleeping on her left side for a long time. She didn’t want to wake her sons, but she couldn’t sleep on her left side anymore. She turned slowly, which woke Shahid. He turned over and lay on his back. Sameera also turned and lay on her back. She gasped with relief from the pain in her left arm. It was not very comfortable sleeping between her grown sons, but she cherished the love and warmth snuggled between them. She moved her hands down to their crotches and gently cupped their cocks and balls. She felt lucky to have two handsome sons who satisfied her sexual needs. She didn’t need other men to satisfy her sexual needs, but she had sexual desires, and one of her desires was to have sex with rich and famous people. One of the men she had fantasised having sex with for a long time was Kishore Khanna. She hoped her dream would come true when she met him. She closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Sameera woke up feeling Hussain’s morning-wood prodding against her bottom. She was lying on her right side, and Hussain was pressing his front on her back. His left hand was on her left breast. Shahid was lying on his left side, facing her. His right hand was between her inner thighs, close to her vagina. She saw daylight in the room and felt happy the day she had been anticipating had finally come. She tried to get up, and her sons took off their hands from her and changed their sleeping positions. She got down from the bed. She took her towel and went to the attached bathroom.
Sameera sat down on the toilet seat and peed. She felt dirty with dried sex fluids on her vagina, inner thighs, and buttocks. She wanted to have a bath, but first she wanted hot tea. So after peeing, she just washed her vagina, inner thighs, and buttocks. Then she brushed her teeth, washed her face, and dried herself with a towel.
Feeling a little fresh, she stepped out of the bathroom and heard Shahid saying, “Good morning, Ammi.”
“Good morning, Beta,” Sameera said.
Shahid came closer to her, but Sameera quickly said, “Beta, go brush first!”
“Ammi, just one kiss, please,” Shahid pleaded.
“No! Go and brush your teeth now!” Sameera insisted, grabbing her nightdress from a chair.
“You are very fussy!” Shahid said and went to the bathroom.
Sameera smiled and wore the nightie. She looked at Hussain, who was still sleeping. Expecting him to wake up at his usual time, she left the bedroom. She went to the kitchen and started cooking.
Sameera drank tea and cooked food for breakfast. While she was cooking, Shahid came to the kitchen and played with her affectionately, kissing and fondling her. After she finished cooking, she took the dishes to the living room and kept them on the table. Hussain came to the living room and greeted her with a kiss.
Sameera served breakfast for her sons before going to the bathroom. She had a refreshing shower, wore clean clothes, and went to the living room. By that time, her sons had finished breakfast and were ready to go to college. She reminded them that she would be meeting Sabina in the evening and wouldn’t be home until 8 PM. She gave them their lunch boxes and kissed them goodbye.
Sameera had breakfast and got busy doing her usual chores. After four hours, Sameer packed the things she needed for her first client meeting and left home. She met Sabina at a restaurant and had lunch with her. After lunch, the ladies made their way to Sabina’s house. They reached Sabina’s house at 2:30pm. Sameera had plenty of time before her meeting at 5pm. The two and a half-hour window was just right for her to get ready and make her way to the hotel where Kishore Khanna was staying.
The ladies relaxed watching TV for half an hour. Then Sameera said, “I should get ready. I don’t want to be late.”
“Ah! ah!” Sabina chuckled, “Are you excited?”
“Of course. He is a star, and he is my first client!” Sameera said and shrugged her shoulders.
“He is 50 years old!” Sabina said and laughed.
“So what? I’m 38. That’s not a huge age gap,” Sameera said with a smirk.
“I am joking. You’re lucky!” Sabina said, smiling and raising her eyebrows.
“Thanks Sabina. You’re the reason I got this job,” Sameera said, feeling a genuine sense of gratitude for her friend.
Sabina grinned and said, “I’ll be honest. All I did was introduce you. Your good looks did the rest. I’ve been in this industry for three years, and no famous movie star has hired me.”
Sameera chuckled and said, “Stop flattering, Sabina! I’m not that good looking.”
“Don’t underestimate yourself!” Sabina said, hoping to boost Sameera’s confidence.
Sameera chuckled and stood up. “I’ll get ready,” she said and walked away.
Sameera went to Sabina’s bedroom. She took her clothes from her bag and kept them on the bed. She undressed and began wearing the clothes she’d brought from home. She slipped her legs into beige-coloured lace panties and pulled it up to her waist. She wore a matching lace bra. She touched up a little talcum powder on her face, applied kajal for her eyes, and kept a Bindi on her forehead. She put on a Mangal sutra and stood before the mirror for a moment, wondering if Sabina was right about her looks. She pushed the thought aside and slipped into a shapewear petticoat. Then she wore the blouse and draped the Saree. She adjusted the Saree’s pallu and pleats till she was happy. Then she turned around, looking at her reflection in the mirror from every angle. She liked the green colour saree, which had a golden embroidered border and leaf design patterns. The saree hugged her figure, revealing her graceful curves. She liked how the saree looked on her, but she was curious about Sabina’s opinion. So she went to the living room.
Sabina saw Sameera and said, “Wow! You look absolutely gorgeous!”
“Are you flattering me again?” Sameera asked with a smirk.
“What’s the matter with you? You really need to work on your self-esteem,” Sabina said.
“Sorry,” Sameera apologised. “You know, living with an abusive man for years has really damaged my self-esteem.
“I know,” Sabina said. “Just forget about your stupid husband. Look at yourself. Kishore Khanna is going to love you. You look more beautiful than every heroine he’s acted with.”
“Stop joking,” Sameera said and chuckled.
“I am serious. He’s going to get turned on the moment he sees you,” Sabina assured her.
Sameera smiled and shook her head. She went to the bedroom, stood before the mirror, and admired her reflection from all sides. She hoped Kishore Khanna would find her attractive.
A minute later, she heard Sabina saying, “Cab’s here!”
“I’m ready!” Sameera said and took her handbag. She went out of the bedroom and joined Sabina in the living room.
The ladies exited the house, and Sabina locked the front door. Sameera opened the gate, and people on the street noticed her. She heard someone whistle. She avoided looking at the person and quickly got into the backseat of the cab. Sabina got in and sat next to her. She gave the OTP to the driver, and within seconds, the car was in motion.
It was 4:15pm. Traffic was moderate. As the car moved closer to the hotel, Sameera’s heart raced with excitement. She shared her feelings with Sabina, and Sabina gave her the emotional support she needed.
They reached the five-star hotel at 4:45 pm. They got out of the cab and entered the hotel’s lobby. They sat on the sofa in the lobby and waited. After five minutes, Sameera received a call from Daisy. She answered the call. “Hi Daisy!”
“Hi Sameera! Are you ready?” Daisy asked.
“It’s Meera,” Sameera said, joking and sticking to the professional profile the agency had created for her.
Daisy laughed. “I believe you are ready, Meera,” she said and continued, “I spoke with Kishore. He is ready for you. Don’t talk with anybody in the hotel. You can go to his room now.”
“Okay. Thanks, Daisy,” Sameera said.
“No problem. Best of luck!” Daisy said.
Sameera chuckled and said, “Thank you.”
After Daisy hung up, Sameera told Sabina it was time for her to go to Kishore Khanna’s room. Sabina wished her good luck and told her to call her after the meeting.
Sameera took the lift to the floor where the room was located. She adjusted her hair, looking at her reflection in the mirror. The lift stopped, and she stepped out. She walked in the corridor on the carpeted floor, feeling excited and a bit nervous. She spotted the number she was looking for on a door and took a deep breath. She pressed the doorbell and waited.
The door opened, and she saw Kishore Khanna face-to-face for the first time. She wanted to jump with joy. Controlling her urge to hug him, she said, “Hello, Sir, I am Meera.”
“Meera! Come in,” Kishore said.
Sameera entered the room and stood to the side. He shut the door, and she gazed at him, captivated by his charm. Even in a simple t-shirt and shorts, his strong personality was evident. He was about 6 feet tall, fair-skinned, and athletic. While he was typically known for his well-groomed appearance and clean-shaven look in most films, at that moment, he sported a two-week beard and his hair appeared slightly messy.
He turned around and asked, “How are you, Meera?”
“I am fine, sir,” Sameera said and smiled.
Kishore stood before her and said, “That’s good. Come, sit with me, and make yourself comfortable.”
“Thanks, sir,” Sameera said and went with him to the sofa.
Kishore put his right arms around Sameera’s back casually and grasped her waist. His fingers gripped the side of her waist, which was covered by her saree, but she still felt goosebumps rise on her skin, and her legs felt weak.