Raman nashta karke college pahoocha to use Mr. Rustom mile. Mr. Rustom usse college ke kuch maslo pe baat kar rahe the ke tabhi waha se kisi student ki bike tezi se guzri uski raftaar college campus me bahot thi aur aawaz bhi. Mr. Rustom ne use parsee me gaali boli aur bhi bahot kuch. Par Raman ka dhyaan peele rang me nahayi ek khoobsuat ladki pe tika hua tha. Jo is bike ki raftaar me apne aap ko bachate hue turn ho rahi thi.
Uski thighs aur uske boobs itne sexy the ke woh nazar hata hi nahi paa raha tha. Woh ladki apne aapko sambhalti hui. Phir chalne lagi aur seedhe Raman ki taraf aa rahi thi. Mr. Rustom tabhi bol pade oh "Mrs. Sofiya Ansari welcome to our college".
Hello, Prinicpal Sir. Nice to meet you. - Sofiya
Mrs. Ansari; meet my darling professor Mr. Raman Rathod. And Raman; meet our new Librarian Mrs. Sofiya. - Mr. Rustom
Oh welcome Mrs. Ansari - Raman
Thank you. Please call me Sofiya. Mujhe accha lagta hain jab log mujhe mere naam se pahchaane naki shouhar ke naam se. - Sofiya
Oh sure, Mrs.... Oh sorry Sofiya - Raman
Phir Sofiya aur Mr. Rustom office ki taraf chal pade aur Raman bhi apni class ki taraf.
Aaj saare classes ho gaye par use Ameena nahi dikhi. Raman soch raha tha ke ise chudai jaada to nahi hui. Tabhi Shahzaad waha aaya.
Kya hua Sir jee. Kya soch rahe ho. - Shahzaad
Kuch nahi. Aaj Amina aayi nahi. Use hi dhoond raha tha. - Raman
Aapki Amina aaj Fawaad ke saath party ki tayaari kar rahi hain. Aap jo aa rahe hain - Shahzaad
Accha tabhi sochu. .. Kuch nahi. Chalo ghar chalte hain. - Raman