My hot wife’s audition for a TV Serial

“So, Rani, U want to try acting?” The director asked my wife.
“Yes Sir!” My wife’s reply was not even audible to me. Her face showed that she was under high tension.

“Hey, Rani , don’t get tensed , Be relaxed. Have a drink!” Shyaam offered her some wine which my wife refused. Then they gave her Coke and my wife sipped it. Once she looked comfortable enough, Shyaam said,

“OK, Rani, its time for auditioning. Now our Director Saab will explain the situation to you. You have to act it out”.

Then my wife got up and stood in the middle of the hall. She was carrying her rose colour sari very graciously .

The director in his sixties took over…….

“Rani, just walk from this end to that end!”

Rani did just as she was told. While she walked , her Sari just flowed with her body and at times her slender hips were visible to all four of us. Rani walked upto Sofa and stood.

“Now walk away from us showing your back to us!”

Rani turned and walked away from us. Her beautiful back just bulged in her Sari while her hips swayed in the walking motion. The director looked impressed. He turned to the cameraman and said

“She will look very good in posterior angle!” I understood that they were indirectly meaning that my wifes’s got a sexy ass. It looked odd to sit in that room with three other men staring at my wifes’s ass. But still, I sat there just watching.

“Ok Rani, come back to us!”

“Now, I will narrate a scene to you. You are the eldest sister of a family. And your younger brother has just passed an exam. He comes and says the news to you. That’s the scene. Can you act it out for us?”

My wife was very impressed with this scene because she has an younger brother and she loves him so much. So, I knew that she will be very comfortable in this scene.

“Rani, U can act out the scene for us with the boy whom we have selected yesterday for this brother role. Shyaam, call that boy who is waiting in the next room .!” Shyaam called in the intercom and a young boy of 18 entered the room.

“He is Naren who is studying his first year BSc in Bishop’s college. Like U, he is also an amateur who is acting for the first time!”

Naren looked quite slim but tall. He entered the room nervously and smiled at my wife.

“See Naren, U walk into the room. Rani is standing there. U come shouting that U have passed in the exam. Rani is also very happy. U both hug each other affectionately. That’s the scene, OK!?

The trial started. Naren shouted happily that he has passed. My wife responded with a smile. Then he neared her and hugged her. Both of them were very edgy and there was clearly a lot of space between them when they hugged. The director looked unsatisfied.

“What is this? U r hugging as if Bush is hugging Bin Laden. U r brother sister and that affection has to be shown! Hug tightly!”

Again Naren cud not come up with a tight hug and my wife’s body too was involuntarily moving away from him. Afterall no other male has hugged her except me in all her life. The director lost his cool.

“Hey Naren, U come out, I will show!” he acted out the scene with my wife. After saying his dialogue, he hugged my wife tightly. Though my wife tried to move away, he forcefully held her in his arms and pulled her towards him and hugged her. My wife’s breasts were pressingagainst his chest and he had his hands wrapped around her. Naren was watching all this and when he got his turn, he too hugged my wife real hard. I felt that my wife was also responding very favourably to his hug than she had with the director and because of this it turned out to be a real intimate hug. My wifes breasts were crushed against Naren T shirt. And her belly was pressing against his jeans.

“Stay still in the hugged position!” The director shouted and then called the cameraman.

“Hey nataraj, lets take some trial stills.” Immediately Nataraj took out his zoom focus camera and went near my wife and Naren. The director too was closely looking at them. Nataraj took 2, 3 snaps. Then the director went near Naren. Naren’s hands were around my wife’s hips.

“What is this, U r hugging her like a lover. U show the intimacy of a brother Man !” So saying, the director took Naren’s hands and gently placed it on my wife’s ass cheeks. He then presses those hands there. Naren took the hint and pressed his hands on my wifes fleshy ass cheeks. My wife was moving uncomfortably at this new development. She looked at me and I signaled her with my eyes to stay there. Nataraj’s camera was capturing Naren’s hands pressing against my wifes’s soft ass cheeks. After about ten snaps the director said cut and Naren immediately released my wife. My wife came back to me like a kitten released from jail.

After that tea was served and I found it odd that my wife was giving stealthy glances at Naren and blushing whenever he was seeing her. After tea, again the director got up and signaled to my wife and Naren to come up to him.

“Ya , positon please!”

Both of them were standing there just like that.

“See, one of the main requirement when you shoot is whenever a scene gets cut and gets cut and continued, u should immediately come back and stand in your original position that u were when the scene was cut!” The director was almost shouting and my wife and Naren immediately hugged each other and returned to the original position. Once again naren was pressing my wife’s ass cheeks. This time , my wife too dint seem to mind it.

“Now, rani, u have got a real test of ur acting skills. This is an emotional scene. U have to say with pride that “I always knew that u will pass , brother!” and fondly kiss him in the forehead, cheeks,etc. Your face should show love, pride, happiness, everything…Ok!”

My wife tried to act out the scene. Once again, when it came to kissing Naren on the forehead and c heeks, she was just pekking at his face quite meekly. Once again, the director lost his cool. “Rani, kiss him with full love. Don’t peck.” He pulled my wife towards him and kissed her on the cheeks. His lips were pressing against her cheeks for almost 10 seconds. When he released my wife, I cud even see the wetness of his saliva on my wifes cheeks. Ya, kiss him like that!” He told my wife. Since the director was elderly and in his late sixties, my wife cud not resist his kisses as it all appeared to be very professional.
“Then, my wife kissed Naren as told and this time I found that her lips really pressed aginst his forehead and cheeks. Nataraj was clicking his camera for every kiss.

Now, the director turned to Naren and said “u also respond by kissing your sister!”. Now Naren kissed my wife on her forehead and cheeks and he needed no guidance from the director and he kissed her real hard.

“Hey Rani, why have u stopped kissing, u kiss him and he will kiss u. Mind u, its an emotional scene and both of u r highly emotional.”

So both my wife Rani and Naren were kissing each other alternatelyand at one point of time, the timing goit missed and both of them moved towards each other to kiss the other one’s forehead and it ended up as a lip kiss. Nataraj captured this too. Naren dint expect this and once his lips came into contact with my wife’s rosy bud lips, it must have been too much for him and he pressed my wife’s head against his and gave a pretty good lip kiss. This was evident as once his hands were released from my wife’s head, I saw her wiping off his saliva traces from her lips with her hand. The director was very pleased with this unepected development and he patted Naren.
“That’s good my boy! That scene was acted out very emotionally!”
He turned to Rani and said “Good show Rani!”

After that , Shyaam said , we will continue after lunch. My wife came and sat next to me and said she wants to have a private moment with me. I took her to the lounge again…

“ Guhan, I am not very comfortable with this, we will go!”

“Why, what happened?”