Rupali adjusted her dress again but she had to face the fact that it was a very short dress and no amount of pulling or tugging was going to make it cover her thighs. The skin-tight minidress just covered her shapely, tight butt and went maybe 3 inches lower but there it stopped leaving her thighs and her long legs fully bare. Rupali once again cursed the show organisers for giving all the girls such indecently revealing dresses but that's all she could do. The money that she was being paid, she dare not go and talk back to the organisers.
The dress was cut out in large circles all around her body so a lot of her smooth, fair skin was on display. Most of her back was showing in this way, and also her ample, well-shaped cleavage. The dress was skin tight so there was no space for a bra or panties under it. Rupali had put on a small thong so that she would not be flashing her pussy at the strangers every time she bent over a little. The material was synthetic and so thin that it was stretched around her shapely body like a glove. On a less perfectly shaped girl it would have looked obscene. On Rupali, it looked like sex on two legs!
She stepped on the super-high 8" platform heels to pose in front of the luxury car she was showing and a photographer clicked a photo. A photo in a big newspaper would help Rupali's career as an actress and model. Some amateur tourist boys also clicked her at the same time, but Rupali knew that they were taking her photo for their personal collection so they could jerk off over her picture at home. Still, she could not say anything to them. She was part of the display and she knew it.
Her career did need a kick start, something better than a show girl at the car and van show of the state. Two years ago there had been a time when Rupali was the up and coming face of the year. The hit single she had been launched in had taken the country by storm. After that she did get some small roles in music videos and even one in a movie but nothing big really materialized.
In the year following her hit single "Horn Blow" things had gone from "hot and happening" to hardly happening. She had kept in touch with the director of "Horn Blow" hoping to get some more work. He had already fucked her in audition and she wanted to capitalise on that advantage. After a couple of meetings she realised that nothing was coming out of it except that he managed to nail her every time she visited him. She stopped going.
One of these times when she was coming back, she met the cinematographer of the same song who introduced her to the organizer of a high-end, luxury car show. At first she didn't like the idea of being a show girl for a car show but the pay was really good which attracted her.
The organiser was an elderly gentleman who treated her well. He had not tried to fuck her though he always liked to have his hand on her back and generally keep her close. She never objected to that. He seemed to like Rupali and as a result she got regular work in his car shows.
Also through the car shows Rupali met some very rich people which she considered a good fringe benefit. In the last year she dated two multi-millionaires but unfortunately they both seemed to be interested in doing her but not doing anything for her. She had gone back to her struggle in the showbiz.
Her struggle had yet to bear fruit. In fact, she was getting a bit disheartened. Working in the car shows kept her bank balance from drying out but it didn't do much for her career as an actress. And by now even the fame from her hit single seemed to have faded from the minds of the industry people. Now when she went to producer directors' offices she felt like a newcomer looking for her first break. Usually she only got to see their secretaries and was told to leave her headshots.
Once she had tried to hint that she was willing to compromise and was dismayed to see that there were many girls just as good-looking who were willing to sleep with the producer or even with the secretary, to get a break.
Suddenly Rupali felt a buzz in the place. Other show girls were straightening up and smoothing their dresses. People were looking towards the entrance of the hall. Rupali followed their gaze and saw that the hotshot Bollywood director Romeo was entering with his entourage.
Now she understood why people were so excited especially the girls. There were many frustrated actresses in the show, just like Rupali. A chance to meet a director like Romeo was a godsend for them. He was well-known for giving breaks to new people. There was no counting how many careers he had launched.
Girls also knew how much he liked pretty girls. Any girl who hoped to score a role in his project would first need to spread her legs for him. But actresses never minded that. It was just the way the industry worked. Rupali noticed the girl at the car opposite her reach under her minidress and pull down her panties. Oh shit! She was also wearing panties! And everybody knew that Romeo didn't allow panties on his girls.
With a quick glance around her, Rupali went behind the car she was presenting and pulled down her own panties. Lifting one leg at a time she pulled it over the 8 inch high heels and looked for a place to dispose them. There was only a small counter set up with printed material about the car, she threw her panties behind it hoping that they would not be seen there.
Then she smoothed her dress and came back to stand in front of her car. Romeo was walking slowly past the cars, coming towards her. Rupali noticed that the other girls were standing in front of or near their cars. Most were striking modeling poses, their chests pushed up, one foot in front of the other with the knee slightly bent.
As Romeo walked by he seemed to be noticing both the cars and the girls. Once he stopped, looked at the car, and the girl, then leaned to the actress next to him and said something. The girls in his party were all well-known Bollywood actresses. And it was not a secret that they were his live-in sluts.
On his whispered command, his girl, Deepika Padukone, separated herself from the group and went and talked to the girl in front of the car. Rupali knew that that girl was called Nidhi Agarwal. As Rupali and rest of the room watched Deepika took Nidhi's details and saved them in her phone. Then she took her picture with her phone. On Deepika's instruction, Nidhi turned around and Deepika took a picture of her body from behind in her short, slinky, skin tight dress.
It was quite obvious that Romeo had just earmarked Nidhi and Deepika had catalogued her. Rupali felt excited and more than a little jealous.
She kept watching Romeo's progress down the hall ignoring all else including the people who were looking at the car she was presenting here. Once again, Romeo stopped near a girl. Rupali knew her as Mandana Karimi, a beautiful, blue-eyed girl of Indian origin from England who was trying to find her career in Bollywood.
The same thing repeated, Romeo moved on and Deepika stayed back to take Mandana's details. This time after taking two photos Deepika signalled Mandana and Mandana turning to the car, bent over the bonnet and opened her legs. Deepika clicked another pic with the mobile camera. Watching this, Rupali felt a strong tingle between her legs. She was very sure that Deepika's camera could see under Mandana's ultra short dress and her pantyless pussy had just been captured on Deepika's mobile.
Although it seemed a bit humiliating, Mandana seemed willing enough to do it. And if it came to it, Rupali was sure that any girl would do it, including herself. She shuddered a little as she watched Deepika move on and join Romeo at another exhibit. She nodded to her boss in response to his look.
Rupali followed Romeo's progress through the room. He didn't pick any other girl after Mandana. This made Rupali a little apprehensive. Maybe her shot was gone. Maybe Romeo was only looking for two new sluts which he had just found.
Still when Romeo finally made it to her display, she was alert and ready. Romeo asked her about the car and she gave him all the information she had gleaned from the company brochures. But Rupali made sure that while listening to the information, Romeo should also get a good look at the presenter, herself.
While telling him about the car she stood and posed next to the car in such a way that would show off her long legs, her tight, shapely ass and of course, her firm, proud breasts. At this time she was glad that her ultra-short, skin-tight dress was designed to show off her body in the most attractive and daring way.
Leaning forward in a way that would stick her butt out in direct line of Romeo's vision she opened the driver side door and invited Romeo to take a seat. He shook his head.