It was the night of awards, the daddy of all awards, flimfare 2005 awards. I was Preity's manager at that time. I had done my CA 4 years back and then the following courses.
She was looking absolutely gorgeous in that front v - cut black sparkling dress of hers. The straight black hairs of hers were rolling over her bare back. The white milky thighs were highly erotic and was making many mouths water. The perfect fitting dress exposing at right parts made her look more horny, sexy, seductive and ready to fuck. The sculptures curves of her breast, waist and ass were hypnotizing many eyes including mine.
I am saying so as I had been working with her for quite sometime and had got used to her. But let me tell you, this industry is not as modest as it looks. Dirty politics are always being played over here and the limit of dirtiness is limitless.
The presentation party was over and the entire film industry had been taken to the bar and lunch lawn. The lawn included a huge bar with about 25 – 30 bartenders and dinner halls.
Preity was at the bar with Abhishek, Rani and John. Usually she never drinks at such parties. But someone played a mischief and alcoholised her. She was loosing her senses. Rani quickly realized it and indicated it to me. Rani and I knew each other quite well. Without too much fuss Rani helped me take her to the car and said, "quickly take her to the hotel before she creates a scene".
An entire posh hotel was booked for all the celebrities to stay. Even managers and PA's were given separate rooms. My room was just opposite to Preity's for better coordination on the 8th floor.
Now I drove her back to the hotel. It was 1.30 at night. All the staff was resting as they knew that once the party was over they would have to run and work like bulls.
A stinging sense of pleasure and excitement ran through me as I put my hands under her boobs through her smooth armpits to drag her. I dragged her to the lift as I was scared to lift her as I would have lost my job. To my surprise she shouted at me in the lift for dragging her.
"You bastard. How dare you drag me along the road".
She was all abusive. It didn't bother me much as I knew how abusive she is when she is drunk. We reached the 8th floor and there was no one around. This time I couldn't drag her but had to lift her.
I tried to pick her up in my arms but the dress material was very slippery so I had to pick her up across my shoulders. To support her I had to put one of my hands near her fluffy breasts and another near her crotch. During the process of carrying her, the hem of her dress had slipped up to her butt. Her panties were now touching my hands. This sense was had given me a real hardon. I was feeling like I was in heaven and why shouldn't I, after all I was touching Preity Zinta's panties.
But my pleasure was cut short as Preity shouted, "what are you doing you rascal."
Boldly but calmly I replied, "Sorry ma'am. If I don't hold you like this you'll fall down."
This seemed to cool her down as she too understood my problem. I deliberately kept my pace very slow. Her room was in the middle of the corridor. The corridor was a bit lengthy as each corridor had about 20 rooms.
Seeing her cool down I boldly slipped my left hand closer to her breasts. I felt the sideward flesh of her left breast. I started pressing it softly with the tip of my fingers. She didn't seem to notice my actions. This encouraged me more and I put my right hand near her pussy. So close that I could feel her pussy lips.
I stared to move my finger over her panties in fear. I looked at her face and was zapped, it wasn't that she was not noticing my actions, but she was enjoying my actions. She had her eyes closed and was biting her lower lip in pleasure.
Damn shit again. Her room had arrived. I made her stand against the wall and opened the door. Must say she had good control over her body. As I was taking her to the bed she told me to take her to the bathroom.
"I want to take a shower. You may now go."
Disappointed I turned back and walked towards the door. Just then I heard a sound in the bathroom. I ran towards the bathroom. The door was open. I saw Preity struggling to stand on her feet while the shower was pouring on her.
I supported her and took her to the bed.
She was now looking damn hot. She had her eyes closed but was not asleep. Water droplets were running down her face. Her wet clothes stuck tightly to her body giving the outline of her body. Her boobs were all stuck up wet. Her thighs shaped up through the wet dress.
I was really getting turned on. Her appearance was driving me crazy but I had to protect my job. With boldness I went and sat besides her. I took my hand towards her pussy and started massaging her clit over her panties. With force she tried to remove my hand.
"Leave me you bastard."
