Date: Fri, 26 Nov 2010 18:16:58 -0500
From: D S <ds35mm@gmail.com>
Subject: Hollywood Meets Bollywood Chapter 1 & 2

Disclaimer: The story is fiction and is not intended to imply anything
about the true sexuality of the celebrities mentioned or any personal
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Bollywood meets Hollywood

Chapter 1

The sun beamed down and reflected in little pools of light in the aqua
pool. The sound of people splashing around, glasses clinking and the soft
pop music that wafted around, made for a perfect Hollywood afternoon. The
poolside at the swanky new Four Seasons Hotel seemed right out of a
Hollywood movie itself. The dark Gucci shades on Hrithik's (H) face
filtered the sun but gave him a nice view of the golden people around the
pool. He had noticed quite a few women giving him the look over. He noticed
some men looking in his direction too! He guessed it wasn't that often they
saw a muscled lightly hairy brown-skinned Indian man lounging around in his
Speedos. The black fabric with gold piping and silver embellishments really
accentuated his physique and revealed just the right amount of the toned
muscular body. He was about 10,000 miles from home and not too many people
here knew him, yet. Back home, he could never have laid on a poolside of a
hotel without being mobbed or having four bodyguards hover around him. That
was the price one paid for being a Bollywood star. Hrithik(H) Roshan was
not a name or a face that people in or from India generally didn't
recognize. But the anonymity that America provided was a relief from being
under scrutiny for every second. He basked in the sun, enjoying the scenery
and the tanned muscled bodies of the blond boys. Being a major star, he had
hid the fact that he was attracted to men very carefully. He was married
and had no affairs that the tabloids could publish. The clean cut image was
an asset that had to be protected, but he could look at these gorgeous guys
running around. He had had some encounters with his costars and movie
colleagues back in Mumbai, but it was very hush-hush.

His meeting with this major Hollywood studio head was scheduled to be later
in the evening. They were discussing a picture with a big Hollywood action
star who was going to play his stepbrother from America. They were going to
film the movie partly in America and the rest in India. He was here to
discuss things and get a feel of the system. He would much rather have
"felt" the movie star instead. Being educated in international schools in
Mumbai and college in London, he spoke perfect English and was quite at
ease in this environment. He was not yet informed as to who this Hollywood
star was and was quite curious to find out what surprise the studio head
had in mind. He had heard of the "gay Hollywood" but wasn't sure what to
expect. Would the studio head be a handsome hunk? Would the Hollywood movie
star be a friendly guy or be vain and self-absorbed? He let my mind drift
but the sight of a guy in deep blue swim trunks caught my eye. He ogled at
his physique and imagined what was hidden under the trunks. He could see
him under the dark shades but he did not know who was eyeing him, and that
was perfectly OK with him. The blond guy was in his 30s and had a nice
built. A smooth hairless body that was sculpted with hours in the gym, was
obviously not interested in men as there was a typical blond bikini clad
babe lounged next to him. He caressed this girl's neck every once in a
while and H envied her.

After some napping and ogling, he got off the lounge and strode back to my
room, showered and headed toward the studio which was not too far from the
hotel. He was ushered in to the producer's office and he saw the bikini
clad blonde sitting behind a desk! She was the receptionist to the producer
that he had to meet!

Chapter 2

She welcomed him to the movie company and escorted him into a meeting room
so he could have a seat as the producer was running a few minutes late. She
offered him a drink from the full bar in the room, and he sat down on the
sofa with my scotch, waiting for the producer to arrive.  His agent did a
great job in setting up this meeting, and the film company was obviously
eager to impress him, putting him up in the Four Season hotel, and now this
meeting room with its hardwood floors, leather couches, marble tables, and
even a fireplace, here in Los Angeles, go figure!

A few minutes later the door flew open and in strutted the Producer, and to
his surprise it was the same blond hottie that was nibbling the
receptionist neck a few hours earlier by the pool.  He was followed by a
couple of very young assistants, one male, one female, both no older than
mid-twenties and both gorgeous in their own rights, obviously hoping to
break into the business themselves which is why he assumed they had latched
onto the Producer's side.  As he entered the room he held out his hand and
gave a firm handshake and welcomed H to the firm.  "I see you already have
a drink" and before he could finish his male assistance handed him a glass
of his own.  Hrithik was impressed at how the hot young stud was trained
and how quick he was to please the Producer.  He sat down on the couch, not
across from him, but right next to him, slapped his hand on his knee and
said "Lets chat about the movie, and your co-star, I assume you've read the
script?"

"I have" H responded.  "And it sounds like a great movie, but I'm curious
as to who you have in mind for the co-lead".

"Well we actually have a few guys in mind, and wanted to bounce them off
you.  We wanted to keep it young so we were thinking Channing Tatum or
Taylor Lautner.  Tim here thinks Bradley Cooper would be a good fit, but I
think we want to go younger than Brad, what do you think?" the Producer
explained, introducing his young male assistant as Tim.

"He's not that old, and besides, he acts young for his age" Tim defended
his suggestion, but made his comment with a very odd grin on his face.  Tim
sat on the arm of the sofa next to the Producer, placing his hand on the
Producers shoulder.  Obviously the two of them were very comfortable with
each other. "Well I think he's too old, I like 'em much younger, like you
two!" the Producer said with a smile as he raised his glass to his two
assistants in a mock salute to them. Maybe I was wrong about the Producer,
perhaps he was not ONLY interested in woman after all....

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