Divya and me (Jaya) were earning little from modelling. We are of same age set (24yrs) though not twin. We hail from different places. Our jobs made us friends. To reduce the burden we decided to rent an apartment. Earlier we used to go outside on hetro- dates. Now we enjoy homosexually body and mind, but we are not professional lesbians.

One day Mr Saini, our boss told me about a job in Film Company, but warned us acting and modelling are both different jobs. Facing a camera is vastly different from acting; one demands life experience the other (modelling) you are free after shots. The industry was urgently in need of good looking young models, boldly assisting the main stars of the film. “Since both you and Jaya are good looking chicks I would recommend to the film manager who happened to be my friend”, He said.

“Mr. Saini, thanks a lot we would meet requirements, we owe you much and will come to this job whenever you want us.” I said.

“Okay babies, here is my card just go and meet Mr Bergandess tomorrow. Remember time factor is very important, if late others girls would devour the vacancies”.

We reached the office of the assistant director at schedule time. There were about two and half dozen girls waiting for their turn. Our biometrics matched the requirements and also photo sessions convinced the director we can perform tasks assigned to us. He preferred lesbian models, so we were hired along with four others. I kissed Mr Burgandes, Thanks a lot sir”.

“I would give you ample time later on , right now better leave and meet Julie (his assistant).” We were asked to make our presence next week at the studio with preparation. Our choreographer would give you some cookie. We completed other formalities including remuneration one thousand per hour plus perks for outdoor shootings. We also received some amount in advance meeting travel cost. We never thought all would come at our feet so quickly. We waited to meet the lady but was told not to wait any longer , messages would be delivered on phone.

We were very happy indeed and that night we fucked each other to our heart contents. We were however, curious to know the type of the cookies we are supposed to perform. Within a few days the choreographer called on and asked our address.

“ Hey girls, I’m Patel, as the studio is very crowded it is better if I come to talk about the photo shots and give you proper instructions.” He informed us.

That would be fine with us Mr Patel.” I replied.

Hurriedly we cleaned the room, etc and gave it a cosy look. We were a little disappointed to see that Mr Patel was a gay though very tall and handsome guy. He told us about the scripts and our roles. We understood we had to act in disguise form to enhance the roles of the main actors on certain time especially during love making scenes. “Now a days the actors are too much busy in other contracts so unable to spend time needed for the present film. We thought introducing a project called cookies in the film.” Mr Patel told us over glasses of wine he had brought. We came to know later on the very meaning of cookies!

We were given scripts of the scenes to be shot next week and were asked by him to digest the sequence of the scenes as we have had to act accordingly. He narrated, “as per script the heroine in skimpy dress has to dance with hero in various poses and dresses, i.e. running, jumping, standing, sitting and laying on four orienting her face toward the hero standing close to her. The scene demands horny expressions (moaning, uttering unrecognizable words), but the heroine is unable to perform so. She is sort of Nakharewali.So ladies your job is to arouse her feelings unexposed in the film. She is a stiletto, very sexy being suffered from hip hyperaemia not ready to move her breasts and butts frequently needed in the scenes.” He had brought a set of dress ordered Divya to get ready.

He directed Divya to be in various dance postures like this and that (he showed by doing himself). He told, a true guru is one who not only teaches the intricacies but, more importantly, he also teaches by examples of his life”, Mr Patel uttered. We were flattered by his lectures. He asked me to kneel down and step into the lehnga of Divya and go on sucking her thigh and cunt. Soon Divya went on high shaking in unusual manner in lesbian styles.
“That’s very nice Jaya, exactly our actress has to moan the way Jaya was expressing.” In another scene I was to kneel down toward Divya’s legs when she was on four. Mr Patel, like the actor, was standing holding her head and trying to push her hips. “Raise your butt a little up as the actress is on high heeled shoes.” He asked me to mouth her cunt in such a way as Divya could bring forth real sexy looks on her face. He was kissing her neck sensually laying on her. He asked me to crawl toward him and hold his cock bulging in pants. When I took his cock he moaned saying, yes baby go on…, oh so nice feeling… Mr Patel told us not to bother about as the photographer would delete shots of fellatio.

Yet in another scene, he narrated, both of us have to manipulate each other’s tits. After a few minutes, Mr Patel replaced me and stood facing Divya and loved her hairs, kissed her face, eyes and ears and sucked her tits. I had to suck his cock. “You all have to do like this while dancing. Now my job for today is over, you go to the office tomorrow and collect your amount for the practice session (it was only one hour, but I have counter signed on the bill for 2 hrs as u had pleased me!”

While smiling he lectured again,“ Girls, don’t get upset as there would be more demanding shots in the studio, beside there will be others persons present there, light men, recorder, photographer and director. You both have to carry out tasks when occasions arise. Most of the time I would be busy with the actors and when necessary I would tell you to slip between them. This is called cookies. The whole thing would be dramatized in such a way that the film when released would hit the box. You will find the news papers the audience jumping madly in PVR mall. Hot scenes would make their eye balls knocked. After all we are entertainers”. He narrated convincingly in gay style.

“Now girls come and kiss me and say good bye to me, from night onward go on practicing as demanded in this scripts. Your future assignments depend tomorrow. Others chicks are willing to replace you. I have to go to complete other business”. He handed over a copy of scripts to me and left us.

We were overwhelmed as well as bewildered. I never thought we have to act like this. But for this we were supposed to get good payment, better than modelling. We spent quite many hours in practice sessions that very night.

Next morning we arrived at the studio. All the crew members seemed to be very busy without noticing and interfere ring others. Director and , photographer and Mr Patel were waiting for the actors. Soon they entered into green room and Mr. Patel introduced us to them. For the first time we were in the world of acting. Seeing actually the life styles of actors. They are worshipped like god and goddess. In his green room the actor wanted to see us. I was little nervous. He asked me to dance with him doing fellatio as the next scene demanded that. We did not know that CCC( close circuit camera) was actually recording our performances and was being examined by the director and photographers to re tape relevant parts of the actor. What important was to record his moans over the face. It was a kind of porn in disguise form.

On the other side, next to room, Divya was busy with the actress. She was in skimpy dress, lying on bed, a little drunk so Divya had to be rough in doing cunnilingus. Finally, the shot was over when she climaxed. No actor or actress ever wants to indulge in uncompromised scenes. What we actually see in the main film are mixing, I got later on. We assistants are merely puppets in the hands of film makers.

After the final shots are over, the actors left for another film shootings. Mr. Patel congratulated us as the scenes went on successfully. He was then busy in shooting item songs. Mr Patel later on told me he would one day give her a proper role in item song next to the main actress as she liked my performances in the greenroom.

When not busy in film shots we were asked to play roles in item dances. The dance director demanded lots of favour from us as were in modelling jobs. In one item song, the dance director demanded Divya to hold my
Neck and to kiss me while I was sucking her semi covered breasts. For a few seconds the camera focus was on us. We performed up to satisfaction amidst sound, music and light everything was well arranged and planned. We had to perform erotic dances along with others with little dresses. The people are mad to buy CD of these item songs.

We were enjoying the tasks and earned good money in reasonably less time. One day Mr Patel called informing us the director wants both of us for some outdoor shoots in resorts. Better you both meet him in his residence. We were very happy to get the news.

Mr Bergarndes was waiting for us. He smiled and said, sweeties, good news for you. Our relationship officer reviewed your performances and I ‘m pleased to say that you are selected to accompany the film crew to go to South America early next week so better get ready. Let me celebrate this . He opened the bar almirah and prepared drinks-himself ( whisky) and for us (wine). “By the way, I have got a copy of CD from our item dance cell to review it. So I want to watch this while you both perform an item dance in lesbian styles along this tune.”

Overjoyed knowing that we are selected we were ready to do as demanded by the boss. He watched our strip show, especially when I had removed my panty to show him my bilging cunt. I deliberately put my hands on the labia of cunt and kept them apart to show the reddish part. He pushed Divya along his rotating arm chair and asked her to sit on his lap watching my movements from top to bottom. His fingers were moving on her tits and erected nipples along with the musical tune. Slowly he was inserting her hand in the lower part of her thigh. He directed me to come nearby and cupped my tits and jingled them then squeezed and pulled hard nipples. By now Divya caressed his cock and balls . I was amazed by his size and hardness and could not control myself. I empowered his erection. Things became clearer to me; we have to satisfy his desire if want to go to South America. After all we were entertainers so there was no harm surrendering ourselves to him.

He straddled my chest and placed his cock between my tits and I massaged around the long shaft. “Yes, yes ..that’s I want baby do it and quench my thirsty throat. I was anticipating his big cock entering me. It drove me to crazy. Finally, he uttered ..baby you are amazing and released his liquids on me. That stupid 55 year boss did not go beyond this! though we wanted to have his cock inside ours cunt one by one. But Mr Bergandess was not stupid as thought of. Before giving a passport chit to participate in the team, he wanted to enjoy our lesbian game of eating pussies. This meant he wanted to enjoy our fun-filled pussies eating with tongues. We satisfied his lustful desire. Before bidding good bye he said, “Yes Divya, you would be my office assistant during abroad as Julie has to take care of this office in my absence; in addition, you will be doing tasks assigned to you.

Turning toward me, he directed that I should take care of the actor as his escort as his girl friend would not accompany him, and you know these days actor demands not only money and outdoor shootings but also physical comfort with models at our costs. Foreign models are very costly these days.” He ordered. Thinking that there is no alternative, I accepted heartily.

Our 7 -day South America trip was most enjoyable. In the peer group there were six dancers. So we were given accommodation in 4 double- rooms in a posh hotel where main members were staying. We enjoyed food and seeing sights and when necessary make happy the senior members. Often we went outside to places in Barbados. We had a chance to see hilarious dresses of foreign models. I have had never seen carnival style bikini with a high cut bottom, meticulously designed sarong and satchel devoid of under garments in public places. Mr Patel had played a crucial role in our selection so whenever needed I gave him good jerks after instructions sessions. He was very pleased with our performances.

One day we were asked by the Director to assist the actor in a pool shooting. Mr Patel a day earlier had demonstrated the scene. So we reached the pool sight and enjoying swimming in cool water.. The actors were supposed to make love in chest deep water. Our task was to swim in underwater and do the cookies to actor and actress one by one. Time factor was very important ad it required holding air for a longer period so we divided the tasks among us. That is, when I was tired, Divya took the lead. Our actress’s swim suit was very tight as she wanted to show her cunt through it but on my part I had to take time to enter my mouth into cunt. I sucked her cunt for five minutes. By goss she was shaking her body in such a way that the hero got horny seeing her erotic gestures. She was on verge of orgasms, any audience would notice! Her mouth open with closed eye balls shaking breasts up and down. In order to make the scene more lively I rolled his knickers up to his thigh and started sucking his cock in such a way that at one point he collapsed on heroine. She was not ready for that so she embraced him without giving a second thought. The cameraman took advantage of this and captured the scene in it. The audience standing on the other side of the lobby (they were not permitted to stand on edge of pools) were amused to see that not knowing what was exactly going on in water.

In another shot the actors were floating on water with heroine’s beautiful legs up water. The actor too was swimming around her kissing her visible face and legs surrounded by half clad girls dancing amidst music. Of course, I was stimulating the actors touching their hidden parts. Divya had to nail her butts softly and kiss her cunt tightly pressed by the bikini. By so doing her legs were up and down in pool water making..chhap..chhap chhap… sound. The camera was exclusively focussed on her breasts, groin and pubic regions amidst flooded light from all directions. We were amazed when shots were shown on TV to review. No retakes were done. The scene was as lively as one can imagine. The whole crew members started clapping, that is complimenting the performers. Meanwhile the hotel staff including the Manager had arrived at the spot. He himself was so much messimerised that after shooting he requested our Director for permission to relay the scene on the Brazilian TV to- night show. “Sir, Brazilian youths are mad after Indian hotties. Please I want distributorship of this film for South America and Mexico markets when it is ready. I’m prepared to pay moderate amount in advance, the manager begged emphatically.

That night the Hotel Manager had hoisted a dinner party for the entire crew member. We met several Brazilian models and film entrepreneurs. I had never seen lady celebs clad in revealing dresses. Though they wore long dresses but except their nipples and pussies all other parts were visible when they moved here and there holding drinks in their hands. Some of them, I noticed deliberately showed their legs and associated parts. Our Indian stars would not dare to do so in public. At least they would wore panties and bras under outfits. In American parties inners are virtually discarded. Our heroine was over excited as she wanted to be in touch with a few film producers for a possible role in their films. That night Mr Patel had asked her to wear a beautiful sari with no blouse underneath. She had wore only a thin Capri and strip less bra showing her butts and tits which were a little high due to high heeled shoes. For sure, she was displaying a gorgeous Indian beauty. Our hero was busy with Brazilian models and later on I found one of them in his hotel room that night. Thanks God I was relieved and I moved around freely mixing with others till late night.

On the following days a series of shots were taken without much repetition. The actor congratulated Divya and assured her to give more chances in future. He had fucked her twice previous night. So she got her award. I told the heroine, “madam, I hope I did not put rash between your legs, I was too much excited listening music”. “ Oh no dear, it was fantastic considering your age”. She even presented a set of earrings to me. The celebrated actresses are not prepared to be exploited by the actors for being afraid of scandal thereby damaging their future career. Some Bollywood stars even do not permit kisses though they have no problem in giving bold scenes. This being the reason some time film producers have to import foreign models to make the film hit. I’m hopeful I would be getting more opportunities in forthcoming films.

I wanted to please Mr. Bergandess in all possible ways. He was so much kind enough to me that one night he asked me to see a Brazilian porn maker who had approached him to provide an Indian model for a role. He was ready to pay nearly 5000 in Brazilian currency for his 10- minute porn movie. He wanted to make a film for interracial audiences in South America with Indian stars. I had accepted the offer. There only I could know a short span porn actually required more than two hour shooting. They wanted to catch minutes details in lenses. The lady who had assisted me had to make up properly even clean my cunt and armpit hairs! All the time she was present with me directing “do this and that”.

The South American stud though an Afro ancestry, had fair complexion, slim and nearly 6 feet tall, his circumcised cock was about 8 inches with girth 4 inches, chest, thigh and even ass were full of tattoos. I was asked to wear jewel made bikini extremely V shaped and tits were partially covered with artificial flowers. My navel was decorated with a bright diamond. I knew after sometime all these would be discarded during shootings. My ass cheeks were almond shaped and eye catching lines. I was stark naked from toe to head except those jewelleries beginning to end. The stud was masturbating while I was performing an erotic dance. The lady asked me to hold his cock and kiss the fore head. It was hard for me to do blowjob as his cock was very large. I hardly swallowed five inches but lady demanded to take it u to its root almost touching the balls, I tried but failed; the photographic tricks made the scene hotter.

Brazilians are fond of watching Indian hotties sucking and fucking. It goes without saying that I was very tired fucking in different poses and directions. In between shots I was given energy driven-tonic mixed fruit juices to gain strength. In one shot the stud entered his cock while holding me in his lap in standing posture. In another I was made to lay on his lap with my head and hands resting on his feet on the floor. He was holding my legs in his hand like a dressed chicken ready to be put into oven. In this posture I was being sucked till I reached climax. Since my weight was around 45 kg so he managed me comfortably; I was behaving like a wounded tigress. It was not vulgar or brutal in any way but was stupendous act of fucking. However, I did not allow ass fucking shots even though the producer was ready to pay me extra bucks for that. Later on Divya disclosed that Mr Bergandess had encouraged other girls to entertain Brazilian clients to earn pocket money. He must have fetched a good amount as commission from the customers.

All the way back to India I cherished the memory of stay in foreign land. Some time I get upset as the porn may have been launched on web sites and CDs in Indian markets by now. In technological world all is possible in minutes. It was good that my relatives were unaware of the visit to South America! All they know till today that I am engaged in a professional course in modelling.

Dear readers, mere description of above in word structures is not sufficient to comprehend the joy of happiness behind cookies; only the performers can comprehend them.