mein kichen mein khana banane me ammi ki help kar rahi thi,
haroon upar chala gaya tha, aur kichen me mein aur ammi akele the.
mein kuch nahi bol rahi thi, bas apna kaam kiye jaa rahi thi,
tabhi ammi mere piche aai, aur muje piche se jhakad liya.
unka ek haath mere chuche pe tha, aur dusra meri chut pe.
wo mere kaano ke paas aake boli : muje bhi to woh maza de jo tuje mila. aaaaaaaaahhhhhhh
mein : ammi, aap muje chhod de, haroon niche aa jaayega. sab pata use chal jaaega.
ammi (meri chut ko kapde ke upar se maslte hue ) boli : to kya ?
ammi mere chuche betahasha tarike se daba rahi thi, aur wo chut,
chut ka wo chira, uske upar ek ungli se ghis rahi thi,
muje maza to aa raha tha, thodi sharam bhi aa rahi thi, thoda dar bhi tha.
par kya kare, karna tha, yeh sab jo ho raha tha muje karwana tha ammi se.
bas .. mein khadi rahi aur ammi ne hi kiya jo bhi kiya.
ammi muje apne room me le gai.
unka room sab room se bada tha, room me se air freshner ki smell aa rahi thi.
unka bed kaafi bada tha, ammi ne muje unke bed pe bethne ko kaha.
mein beth to gai, par mera dil bahot joro se dhadak raha tha.
muje pata tha ki ammi muje jaane nahi degi,
waise mein bhi jaana nahi chahti thi, par shayad mein dar rahi thi,
mein aur aage nahi badhana chahti thi, par kyu ?
shayad abbu ko pata chal jaata to ?
unke saath bhi yeh na-insaafi hogi, phir socha,
jab unki biwi hi yeh kar rahi hai to isme mera kya kasoor,
jab unki biwi hi apne bete ke saath ...
mein muskura di yeh soch ke jab ammi ki chudai ho rahi thi aur ammi ki gulabi chut khul rhi thi aur band ho rahi thi.