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**Chapter 12: Dreams**
Jab main pitaji ke kamre se chupke se nikla, maine apna phone unke bistar pe, unke lund ke paas chhod diya. Plan yeh tha ki Rita phone dhundte hue pitaji ka khula lund dekh legi. Maine phone nightstand pe nahi rakha kyunki agar usko turant dikh gaya toh woh shayad poora tamasha miss kar deti aur phone leke nikal leti, aur meri saari mehnat bekaar ho jati.
Rita pehle hi pitaji ke kamre mein ghus chuki thi. Mera dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. Main chup raha, kaan laga ke wahan se koi awaaz sunne ki koshish kar raha tha. Usne darwaza band kar diya tha jab woh meri madad karne aayi thi, toh kuch sunna mushkil ho raha tha.
Par waqt guzarta gaya, aur yeh saaf tha ki agar woh sirf phone dhoondh rahi hoti toh ab tak mil jana chahiye tha. 10 minute ho chuke the, aur woh abhi tak bahar nahi aayi thi.
Kuch toh chal raha tha wahan; warna itni der kyun lagti? Main bechain ho gaya, andar jhaankne ka mann kar raha tha. Par jab main uthne wala tha, maine khud ko rok liya. Agar main andar ghus gaya aur unko dara diya, toh meri saari planning pani mein mil jati.
Toh main wahi ruka, darwaze pe kaan laga ke pitaji ke kamre se koi awaaz pakadne ki koshish karta raha. Kaam laga ke bhi, bahar se car ke horn ke alawa kuch nahi sunai diya, jo is sannate ko aur bhaari bana raha tha.
Waqt dheere-dheere guzra, aur jab main thak ke sone wala tha, tab pitaji ke kamre se ek halki, garam awaaz aayi, "Hmm..." Yeh Rita thi. Woh hamesha yeh awaaz nikalti thi jab uska choot mein garami chadh jati thi. Ek siski si thi, par itni sexy, jaise koi madhur dhun jo dimag mein atak jaye.
Mera dimaag tez ho gaya. Rita ki dheemi, garam siskiyon ko sunke mera jism kaanpne laga. Kya sach mein ho raha tha? Mere dimaag mein tasveerein chalne lagi—Rita apna nightgown utar rahi thi
, pitaji ka chaddi neeche, dono nange. Pitaji nashe mein dhut soye hue the, aur Rita unke upar chadh ke lund pe uchal rahi thi
. Woh apni chhati ke ubhri chuchiyon ko sehla rahi thi. Unke jism ek doosre ke ras se gile ho rahe the, ek saath hil rahe the. Jab Rita apni gaand uthati, pitaji ka khada lund uski choot ke beech dikhta, unke jhaante chandni mein chamak rahe the.
Apne khayalon se bahar aaya toh socha, kya Rita sach mein pitaji ke saath chudai kar rahi thi? Kya yeh mera dimaag hi pagal ho raha tha, ya sach tha? Yeh pagalpan lagta tha, par uski siskiyan abhi bhi pitaji ke kamre se aa rahi thi, aur 30 minute ho chuke the jab se woh andar gayi thi. Ab tak mera lund bhi tan gaya tha, par maine khud ko chhune ki himmat nahi ki, darr tha ki kahin kamre se koi awaaz miss na ho jaye.
5 minute aur guzre, aur Rita ne ek zor ki siski nikali, phir sab shant ho gaya. Mujhe woh awaaz pehchante der nahi lagi—yeh woh siski thi jo woh jhadte waqt nikalti thi. Hum saalon se shaadi-shuda the, aur yeh awaaz usne sirf chand baar nikali thi. Mujhe pata tha ki woh abhi pitaji ke kamre mein jhad chuki thi. Yeh itna garam tha. Bhale hi maine kuch dekha nahi, par uski awaaz sunke hi mera lund ab tak ka sabse tight ho gaya tha. Mera jism suna sa ho gaya, jaise main hawa mein tair raha tha, pitaji ke kamre ki taraf khincha ja raha tha.
Pata nahi kitni der baad pitaji ke kamre ka darwaza khula. Main jaldi se apne kamre ke darwaze ke chhote se sheeshe pe chehra laga ke living room mein jhaankne laga. Saans roke, dil dhadkate hue intezaar karne laga.
Thodi der mein Rita dikhi, uska chehra laal aur gulabi ho raha tha. Uska chehra jhadne ke baad wali chamak se bhar gaya tha, jaise ek pakka hua aadu, bilkul na ruka jaye. Usne pitaji ka darwaza band kiya aur apne aap ko theek karne lagi—baal sanwarne lagi, bra adjust ki, aur jhurriya pada nightgown seedha kiya. Uski saansein abhi bhi thodi bhaari thi, jaise woh abhi bhi us garami se poori tarah utri nahi thi.
Dhundhle sheeshe se maine dekha ki uske baal aur nightgown thodi geeli si lag rahi thi. Thodi si safai ke baad woh bathroom ki taraf chali gayi. Kya woh apni choot saaf karne ja rahi thi?
Thodi der mein paani chalne ki awaaz ne yeh saaf kar diya. Main apne teez dhadakte dil ko shant karne ki koshish karta hua apne sune jism ko bistar pe le gaya.
Mujhe yakeen tha ki Rita aur pitaji ke beech kuch hua tha. Kal raat tak recording check karni padegi poori baat jaanne ke liye. Mera dimaag bhaag raha tha, soch-soch ke sar dard hone laga. Itni jaldi apna maksad poora ho jana irreel sa laga.
Thodi der baad paani band hua, aur mujhe pata tha Rita wapas aa rahi thi. Main apne aap ko shant karne ki koshish karta hua, saans adjust karta hua sone ka natak karne laga, bistar ke andar wali side ko mud gaya. Aam taur pe main bahar wali side sota tha, aur Rita andar wali. Is tarah main aankhein thodi khol ke uske chehre ke haav-bhaav dekh sakta tha.
Rita kamre mein aayi, aur maine usko almari kholte, kuch dhoondhte hue suna. Thodi der mein usne apne chappal utare aur bistar pe chadh gayi, andar wali side let gayi. Mujhe uski tazi nahayi hui khushboo aayi, shower gel ki halki si mehak.
Woh meri taraf mud gayi, dheere se mera gaal sehlane lagi. Maine aankhein thodi si kholi aur dekha ki woh mujhe pyar, guilt, dard aur apne aap ko blame karte hue dekh rahi thi. Uska haath halka sa kaanp raha tha.
Maine dekha usne ek naya nightgown pehna tha. Pehle wala kahan gaya? Shayad usne bathroom mein utara aur naya pehen liya. Kya yeh sach tha?
Waqt dheere-dheere guzra. Achanak Rita rone lagi, chupke se aansu uske chehre pe behne lage. Woh jhuki, mere gaal pe ek chummi di, aur uske aansu mere chehre pe gir gaye. Mujhe pata tha yeh uske aansu the. Woh thodi der waisa hi rahi, phir let gayi, mujhe ek pal dekha aur phir muh pher liya.
Maine aankhein poori khol di, uski sexy figure ko peeche se dekha. Uski silhouette abhi bhi itni hot thi—lambi, chikni taangein, gol chootad, patli kamar, aur lambe baal jo dil jeet lete the. Par kya yeh jism ab bhi sirf mera tha? Kya main hi isko enjoy kar sakta tha? Kya yeh ab bhi saaf tha?
Uske aansu mere chehre pe thande pad rahe the, par maine unko pochne ki himmat nahi ki, darr tha ki kahin usko pata na chal jaye ki main soya nahi tha. Uski bhaari saansein aur kaanpti peeth bata rahi thi ki woh abhi bhi ro rahi thi. Maine aansuon ko waise hi sookhne diya, sharab ki madad se sone ki koshish ki, par bekaar. Aaj raat hum dono ke liye neend se door thi.
Jab main pitaji ke kamre se chupke se nikla, maine apna phone unke bistar pe, unke lund ke paas chhod diya. Plan yeh tha ki Rita phone dhundte hue pitaji ka khula lund dekh legi. Maine phone nightstand pe nahi rakha kyunki agar usko turant dikh gaya toh woh shayad poora tamasha miss kar deti aur phone leke nikal leti, aur meri saari mehnat bekaar ho jati.
Rita pehle hi pitaji ke kamre mein ghus chuki thi. Mera dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. Main chup raha, kaan laga ke wahan se koi awaaz sunne ki koshish kar raha tha. Usne darwaza band kar diya tha jab woh meri madad karne aayi thi, toh kuch sunna mushkil ho raha tha.
Par waqt guzarta gaya, aur yeh saaf tha ki agar woh sirf phone dhoondh rahi hoti toh ab tak mil jana chahiye tha. 10 minute ho chuke the, aur woh abhi tak bahar nahi aayi thi.
Kuch toh chal raha tha wahan; warna itni der kyun lagti? Main bechain ho gaya, andar jhaankne ka mann kar raha tha. Par jab main uthne wala tha, maine khud ko rok liya. Agar main andar ghus gaya aur unko dara diya, toh meri saari planning pani mein mil jati.
Toh main wahi ruka, darwaze pe kaan laga ke pitaji ke kamre se koi awaaz pakadne ki koshish karta raha. Kaam laga ke bhi, bahar se car ke horn ke alawa kuch nahi sunai diya, jo is sannate ko aur bhaari bana raha tha.
Waqt dheere-dheere guzra, aur jab main thak ke sone wala tha, tab pitaji ke kamre se ek halki, garam awaaz aayi, "Hmm..." Yeh Rita thi. Woh hamesha yeh awaaz nikalti thi jab uska choot mein garami chadh jati thi. Ek siski si thi, par itni sexy, jaise koi madhur dhun jo dimag mein atak jaye.
Mera dimaag tez ho gaya. Rita ki dheemi, garam siskiyon ko sunke mera jism kaanpne laga. Kya sach mein ho raha tha? Mere dimaag mein tasveerein chalne lagi—Rita apna nightgown utar rahi thi
, pitaji ka chaddi neeche, dono nange. Pitaji nashe mein dhut soye hue the, aur Rita unke upar chadh ke lund pe uchal rahi thi. Woh apni chhati ke ubhri chuchiyon ko sehla rahi thi. Unke jism ek doosre ke ras se gile ho rahe the, ek saath hil rahe the. Jab Rita apni gaand uthati, pitaji ka khada lund uski choot ke beech dikhta, unke jhaante chandni mein chamak rahe the. Apne khayalon se bahar aaya toh socha, kya Rita sach mein pitaji ke saath chudai kar rahi thi? Kya yeh mera dimaag hi pagal ho raha tha, ya sach tha? Yeh pagalpan lagta tha, par uski siskiyan abhi bhi pitaji ke kamre se aa rahi thi, aur 30 minute ho chuke the jab se woh andar gayi thi. Ab tak mera lund bhi tan gaya tha, par maine khud ko chhune ki himmat nahi ki, darr tha ki kahin kamre se koi awaaz miss na ho jaye.
5 minute aur guzre, aur Rita ne ek zor ki siski nikali, phir sab shant ho gaya. Mujhe woh awaaz pehchante der nahi lagi—yeh woh siski thi jo woh jhadte waqt nikalti thi. Hum saalon se shaadi-shuda the, aur yeh awaaz usne sirf chand baar nikali thi. Mujhe pata tha ki woh abhi pitaji ke kamre mein jhad chuki thi. Yeh itna garam tha. Bhale hi maine kuch dekha nahi, par uski awaaz sunke hi mera lund ab tak ka sabse tight ho gaya tha. Mera jism suna sa ho gaya, jaise main hawa mein tair raha tha, pitaji ke kamre ki taraf khincha ja raha tha.
Pata nahi kitni der baad pitaji ke kamre ka darwaza khula. Main jaldi se apne kamre ke darwaze ke chhote se sheeshe pe chehra laga ke living room mein jhaankne laga. Saans roke, dil dhadkate hue intezaar karne laga.
Thodi der mein Rita dikhi, uska chehra laal aur gulabi ho raha tha. Uska chehra jhadne ke baad wali chamak se bhar gaya tha, jaise ek pakka hua aadu, bilkul na ruka jaye. Usne pitaji ka darwaza band kiya aur apne aap ko theek karne lagi—baal sanwarne lagi, bra adjust ki, aur jhurriya pada nightgown seedha kiya. Uski saansein abhi bhi thodi bhaari thi, jaise woh abhi bhi us garami se poori tarah utri nahi thi.
Dhundhle sheeshe se maine dekha ki uske baal aur nightgown thodi geeli si lag rahi thi. Thodi si safai ke baad woh bathroom ki taraf chali gayi. Kya woh apni choot saaf karne ja rahi thi?
Thodi der mein paani chalne ki awaaz ne yeh saaf kar diya. Main apne teez dhadakte dil ko shant karne ki koshish karta hua apne sune jism ko bistar pe le gaya. Mujhe yakeen tha ki Rita aur pitaji ke beech kuch hua tha. Kal raat tak recording check karni padegi poori baat jaanne ke liye. Mera dimaag bhaag raha tha, soch-soch ke sar dard hone laga. Itni jaldi apna maksad poora ho jana irreel sa laga.
Thodi der baad paani band hua, aur mujhe pata tha Rita wapas aa rahi thi. Main apne aap ko shant karne ki koshish karta hua, saans adjust karta hua sone ka natak karne laga, bistar ke andar wali side ko mud gaya. Aam taur pe main bahar wali side sota tha, aur Rita andar wali. Is tarah main aankhein thodi khol ke uske chehre ke haav-bhaav dekh sakta tha.
Rita kamre mein aayi, aur maine usko almari kholte, kuch dhoondhte hue suna. Thodi der mein usne apne chappal utare aur bistar pe chadh gayi, andar wali side let gayi. Mujhe uski tazi nahayi hui khushboo aayi, shower gel ki halki si mehak.
Woh meri taraf mud gayi, dheere se mera gaal sehlane lagi. Maine aankhein thodi si kholi aur dekha ki woh mujhe pyar, guilt, dard aur apne aap ko blame karte hue dekh rahi thi. Uska haath halka sa kaanp raha tha.
Maine dekha usne ek naya nightgown pehna tha. Pehle wala kahan gaya? Shayad usne bathroom mein utara aur naya pehen liya. Kya yeh sach tha?
Waqt dheere-dheere guzra. Achanak Rita rone lagi, chupke se aansu uske chehre pe behne lage. Woh jhuki, mere gaal pe ek chummi di, aur uske aansu mere chehre pe gir gaye. Mujhe pata tha yeh uske aansu the. Woh thodi der waisa hi rahi, phir let gayi, mujhe ek pal dekha aur phir muh pher liya.
Maine aankhein poori khol di, uski sexy figure ko peeche se dekha. Uski silhouette abhi bhi itni hot thi—lambi, chikni taangein, gol chootad, patli kamar, aur lambe baal jo dil jeet lete the. Par kya yeh jism ab bhi sirf mera tha? Kya main hi isko enjoy kar sakta tha? Kya yeh ab bhi saaf tha?
Uske aansu mere chehre pe thande pad rahe the, par maine unko pochne ki himmat nahi ki, darr tha ki kahin usko pata na chal jaye ki main soya nahi tha. Uski bhaari saansein aur kaanpti peeth bata rahi thi ki woh abhi bhi ro rahi thi. Maine aansuon ko waise hi sookhne diya, sharab ki madad se sone ki koshish ki, par bekaar. Aaj raat hum dono ke liye neend se door thi.
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Masttt..**Chapter 12: Dreams**
Jab main pitaji ke kamre se chupke se nikla, maine apna phone unke bistar pe, unke lund ke paas chhod diya. Plan yeh tha ki Rita phone dhundte hue pitaji ka khula lund dekh legi. Maine phone nightstand pe nahi rakha kyunki agar usko turant dikh gaya toh woh shayad poora tamasha miss kar deti aur phone leke nikal leti, aur meri saari mehnat bekaar ho jati.
Rita pehle hi pitaji ke kamre mein ghus chuki thi. Mera dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. Main chup raha, kaan laga ke wahan se koi awaaz sunne ki koshish kar raha tha. Usne darwaza band kar diya tha jab woh meri madad karne aayi thi, toh kuch sunna mushkil ho raha tha.
Par waqt guzarta gaya, aur yeh saaf tha ki agar woh sirf phone dhoondh rahi hoti toh ab tak mil jana chahiye tha. 10 minute ho chuke the, aur woh abhi tak bahar nahi aayi thi.
Kuch toh chal raha tha wahan; warna itni der kyun lagti? Main bechain ho gaya, andar jhaankne ka mann kar raha tha. Par jab main uthne wala tha, maine khud ko rok liya. Agar main andar ghus gaya aur unko dara diya, toh meri saari planning pani mein mil jati.
Toh main wahi ruka, darwaze pe kaan laga ke pitaji ke kamre se koi awaaz pakadne ki koshish karta raha. Kaam laga ke bhi, bahar se car ke horn ke alawa kuch nahi sunai diya, jo is sannate ko aur bhaari bana raha tha.
Waqt dheere-dheere guzra, aur jab main thak ke sone wala tha, tab pitaji ke kamre se ek halki, garam awaaz aayi, "Hmm..." Yeh Rita thi. Woh hamesha yeh awaaz nikalti thi jab uska choot mein garami chadh jati thi. Ek siski si thi, par itni sexy, jaise koi madhur dhun jo dimag mein atak jaye.
Mera dimaag tez ho gaya. Rita ki dheemi, garam siskiyon ko sunke mera jism kaanpne laga. Kya sach mein ho raha tha? Mere dimaag mein tasveerein chalne lagi—Rita apna nightgown utar rahi thi
Apne khayalon se bahar aaya toh socha, kya Rita sach mein pitaji ke saath chudai kar rahi thi? Kya yeh mera dimaag hi pagal ho raha tha, ya sach tha? Yeh pagalpan lagta tha, par uski siskiyan abhi bhi pitaji ke kamre se aa rahi thi, aur 30 minute ho chuke the jab se woh andar gayi thi. Ab tak mera lund bhi tan gaya tha, par maine khud ko chhune ki himmat nahi ki, darr tha ki kahin kamre se koi awaaz miss na ho jaye.
5 minute aur guzre, aur Rita ne ek zor ki siski nikali, phir sab shant ho gaya. Mujhe woh awaaz pehchante der nahi lagi—yeh woh siski thi jo woh jhadte waqt nikalti thi. Hum saalon se shaadi-shuda the, aur yeh awaaz usne sirf chand baar nikali thi. Mujhe pata tha ki woh abhi pitaji ke kamre mein jhad chuki thi. Yeh itna garam tha. Bhale hi maine kuch dekha nahi, par uski awaaz sunke hi mera lund ab tak ka sabse tight ho gaya tha. Mera jism suna sa ho gaya, jaise main hawa mein tair raha tha, pitaji ke kamre ki taraf khincha ja raha tha.
Pata nahi kitni der baad pitaji ke kamre ka darwaza khula. Main jaldi se apne kamre ke darwaze ke chhote se sheeshe pe chehra laga ke living room mein jhaankne laga. Saans roke, dil dhadkate hue intezaar karne laga.
Thodi der mein Rita dikhi, uska chehra laal aur gulabi ho raha tha. Uska chehra jhadne ke baad wali chamak se bhar gaya tha, jaise ek pakka hua aadu, bilkul na ruka jaye. Usne pitaji ka darwaza band kiya aur apne aap ko theek karne lagi—baal sanwarne lagi, bra adjust ki, aur jhurriya pada nightgown seedha kiya. Uski saansein abhi bhi thodi bhaari thi, jaise woh abhi bhi us garami se poori tarah utri nahi thi.
Dhundhle sheeshe se maine dekha ki uske baal aur nightgown thodi geeli si lag rahi thi. Thodi si safai ke baad woh bathroom ki taraf chali gayi. Kya woh apni choot saaf karne ja rahi thi?
Mujhe yakeen tha ki Rita aur pitaji ke beech kuch hua tha. Kal raat tak recording check karni padegi poori baat jaanne ke liye. Mera dimaag bhaag raha tha, soch-soch ke sar dard hone laga. Itni jaldi apna maksad poora ho jana irreel sa laga.
Thodi der baad paani band hua, aur mujhe pata tha Rita wapas aa rahi thi. Main apne aap ko shant karne ki koshish karta hua, saans adjust karta hua sone ka natak karne laga, bistar ke andar wali side ko mud gaya. Aam taur pe main bahar wali side sota tha, aur Rita andar wali. Is tarah main aankhein thodi khol ke uske chehre ke haav-bhaav dekh sakta tha.
Rita kamre mein aayi, aur maine usko almari kholte, kuch dhoondhte hue suna. Thodi der mein usne apne chappal utare aur bistar pe chadh gayi, andar wali side let gayi. Mujhe uski tazi nahayi hui khushboo aayi, shower gel ki halki si mehak.
Woh meri taraf mud gayi, dheere se mera gaal sehlane lagi. Maine aankhein thodi si kholi aur dekha ki woh mujhe pyar, guilt, dard aur apne aap ko blame karte hue dekh rahi thi. Uska haath halka sa kaanp raha tha.
Maine dekha usne ek naya nightgown pehna tha. Pehle wala kahan gaya? Shayad usne bathroom mein utara aur naya pehen liya. Kya yeh sach tha?
Waqt dheere-dheere guzra. Achanak Rita rone lagi, chupke se aansu uske chehre pe behne lage. Woh jhuki, mere gaal pe ek chummi di, aur uske aansu mere chehre pe gir gaye. Mujhe pata tha yeh uske aansu the. Woh thodi der waisa hi rahi, phir let gayi, mujhe ek pal dekha aur phir muh pher liya.
Maine aankhein poori khol di, uski sexy figure ko peeche se dekha. Uski silhouette abhi bhi itni hot thi—lambi, chikni taangein, gol chootad, patli kamar, aur lambe baal jo dil jeet lete the. Par kya yeh jism ab bhi sirf mera tha? Kya main hi isko enjoy kar sakta tha? Kya yeh ab bhi saaf tha?
Uske aansu mere chehre pe thande pad rahe the, par maine unko pochne ki himmat nahi ki, darr tha ki kahin usko pata na chal jaye ki main soya nahi tha. Uski bhaari saansein aur kaanpti peeth bata rahi thi ki woh abhi bhi ro rahi thi. Maine aansuon ko waise hi sookhne diya, sharab ki madad se sone ki koshish ki, par bekaar. Aaj raat hum dono ke liye neend se door thi.
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Mazedaar update**Chapter 12: Dreams**
Jab main pitaji ke kamre se chupke se nikla, maine apna phone unke bistar pe, unke lund ke paas chhod diya. Plan yeh tha ki Rita phone dhundte hue pitaji ka khula lund dekh legi. Maine phone nightstand pe nahi rakha kyunki agar usko turant dikh gaya toh woh shayad poora tamasha miss kar deti aur phone leke nikal leti, aur meri saari mehnat bekaar ho jati.
Rita pehle hi pitaji ke kamre mein ghus chuki thi. Mera dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. Main chup raha, kaan laga ke wahan se koi awaaz sunne ki koshish kar raha tha. Usne darwaza band kar diya tha jab woh meri madad karne aayi thi, toh kuch sunna mushkil ho raha tha.
Par waqt guzarta gaya, aur yeh saaf tha ki agar woh sirf phone dhoondh rahi hoti toh ab tak mil jana chahiye tha. 10 minute ho chuke the, aur woh abhi tak bahar nahi aayi thi.
Kuch toh chal raha tha wahan; warna itni der kyun lagti? Main bechain ho gaya, andar jhaankne ka mann kar raha tha. Par jab main uthne wala tha, maine khud ko rok liya. Agar main andar ghus gaya aur unko dara diya, toh meri saari planning pani mein mil jati.
Toh main wahi ruka, darwaze pe kaan laga ke pitaji ke kamre se koi awaaz pakadne ki koshish karta raha. Kaam laga ke bhi, bahar se car ke horn ke alawa kuch nahi sunai diya, jo is sannate ko aur bhaari bana raha tha.
Waqt dheere-dheere guzra, aur jab main thak ke sone wala tha, tab pitaji ke kamre se ek halki, garam awaaz aayi, "Hmm..." Yeh Rita thi. Woh hamesha yeh awaaz nikalti thi jab uska choot mein garami chadh jati thi. Ek siski si thi, par itni sexy, jaise koi madhur dhun jo dimag mein atak jaye.
Mera dimaag tez ho gaya. Rita ki dheemi, garam siskiyon ko sunke mera jism kaanpne laga. Kya sach mein ho raha tha? Mere dimaag mein tasveerein chalne lagi—Rita apna nightgown utar rahi thi
Apne khayalon se bahar aaya toh socha, kya Rita sach mein pitaji ke saath chudai kar rahi thi? Kya yeh mera dimaag hi pagal ho raha tha, ya sach tha? Yeh pagalpan lagta tha, par uski siskiyan abhi bhi pitaji ke kamre se aa rahi thi, aur 30 minute ho chuke the jab se woh andar gayi thi. Ab tak mera lund bhi tan gaya tha, par maine khud ko chhune ki himmat nahi ki, darr tha ki kahin kamre se koi awaaz miss na ho jaye.
5 minute aur guzre, aur Rita ne ek zor ki siski nikali, phir sab shant ho gaya. Mujhe woh awaaz pehchante der nahi lagi—yeh woh siski thi jo woh jhadte waqt nikalti thi. Hum saalon se shaadi-shuda the, aur yeh awaaz usne sirf chand baar nikali thi. Mujhe pata tha ki woh abhi pitaji ke kamre mein jhad chuki thi. Yeh itna garam tha. Bhale hi maine kuch dekha nahi, par uski awaaz sunke hi mera lund ab tak ka sabse tight ho gaya tha. Mera jism suna sa ho gaya, jaise main hawa mein tair raha tha, pitaji ke kamre ki taraf khincha ja raha tha.
Pata nahi kitni der baad pitaji ke kamre ka darwaza khula. Main jaldi se apne kamre ke darwaze ke chhote se sheeshe pe chehra laga ke living room mein jhaankne laga. Saans roke, dil dhadkate hue intezaar karne laga.
Thodi der mein Rita dikhi, uska chehra laal aur gulabi ho raha tha. Uska chehra jhadne ke baad wali chamak se bhar gaya tha, jaise ek pakka hua aadu, bilkul na ruka jaye. Usne pitaji ka darwaza band kiya aur apne aap ko theek karne lagi—baal sanwarne lagi, bra adjust ki, aur jhurriya pada nightgown seedha kiya. Uski saansein abhi bhi thodi bhaari thi, jaise woh abhi bhi us garami se poori tarah utri nahi thi.
Dhundhle sheeshe se maine dekha ki uske baal aur nightgown thodi geeli si lag rahi thi. Thodi si safai ke baad woh bathroom ki taraf chali gayi. Kya woh apni choot saaf karne ja rahi thi?
Mujhe yakeen tha ki Rita aur pitaji ke beech kuch hua tha. Kal raat tak recording check karni padegi poori baat jaanne ke liye. Mera dimaag bhaag raha tha, soch-soch ke sar dard hone laga. Itni jaldi apna maksad poora ho jana irreel sa laga.
Thodi der baad paani band hua, aur mujhe pata tha Rita wapas aa rahi thi. Main apne aap ko shant karne ki koshish karta hua, saans adjust karta hua sone ka natak karne laga, bistar ke andar wali side ko mud gaya. Aam taur pe main bahar wali side sota tha, aur Rita andar wali. Is tarah main aankhein thodi khol ke uske chehre ke haav-bhaav dekh sakta tha.
Rita kamre mein aayi, aur maine usko almari kholte, kuch dhoondhte hue suna. Thodi der mein usne apne chappal utare aur bistar pe chadh gayi, andar wali side let gayi. Mujhe uski tazi nahayi hui khushboo aayi, shower gel ki halki si mehak.
Woh meri taraf mud gayi, dheere se mera gaal sehlane lagi. Maine aankhein thodi si kholi aur dekha ki woh mujhe pyar, guilt, dard aur apne aap ko blame karte hue dekh rahi thi. Uska haath halka sa kaanp raha tha.
Maine dekha usne ek naya nightgown pehna tha. Pehle wala kahan gaya? Shayad usne bathroom mein utara aur naya pehen liya. Kya yeh sach tha?
Waqt dheere-dheere guzra. Achanak Rita rone lagi, chupke se aansu uske chehre pe behne lage. Woh jhuki, mere gaal pe ek chummi di, aur uske aansu mere chehre pe gir gaye. Mujhe pata tha yeh uske aansu the. Woh thodi der waisa hi rahi, phir let gayi, mujhe ek pal dekha aur phir muh pher liya.
Maine aankhein poori khol di, uski sexy figure ko peeche se dekha. Uski silhouette abhi bhi itni hot thi—lambi, chikni taangein, gol chootad, patli kamar, aur lambe baal jo dil jeet lete the. Par kya yeh jism ab bhi sirf mera tha? Kya main hi isko enjoy kar sakta tha? Kya yeh ab bhi saaf tha?
Uske aansu mere chehre pe thande pad rahe the, par maine unko pochne ki himmat nahi ki, darr tha ki kahin usko pata na chal jaye ki main soya nahi tha. Uski bhaari saansein aur kaanpti peeth bata rahi thi ki woh abhi bhi ro rahi thi. Maine aansuon ko waise hi sookhne diya, sharab ki madad se sone ki koshish ki, par bekaar. Aaj raat hum dono ke liye neend se door thi.