Narrated by Shobha Hello, main Shobha aur aaj meri kahani. Pichle baar apne dekha ki kaise mere pati ke dost Tushaar unke kahne par bank ka manager bann kar aaya. Isse pahle Naveen aaya tha aur ab Tushaar. Mere pati mujh par apni pariksha chala rahe the aur main apni khel. Par Tushaar ke sath main ek doosri hi khel khel rahi thi. Jisme main ek seedhi saadhi pati vrata aurat hun aur jise sex ke bare mein kafi jaankari nahi. Mere is naatak ka shikaar Tushaar ho gaya aur mujhe isme maza aane lagi. Tushaar ki har baat par main uski tareef kar rahi thi. Yaaki woh mann hi mann phulkar aur zyada bole aur mere sath flirt bhi kare. Ab aage. Tushaar apna haat mere jangho ke beech le gaya. Meri geeli choot ki honto ko marodta hua sahla kar bola: Agar tumhara pati aise sakt mard bankar choda to kya tumhe maza nahi aayega? Main: Mmmm… bohut… bohut maza ayega. Lekin Tushaar ki masti mein pani pherte hue usi waqt darwaaze ki ghanti baji. Woh chidta hua bola: Are yaar ab ye kaon hai! Main jaanti thi ki ye kaon ho sakta hai. Main: Jao jakar dekho kaon hai? Tushaar: Main? Main kaise? Main: Tumhi to kapde pehne ho, main aise bina salwaar ke kaise darwaza khol sakti hun? Tushaar: Par… par main is ghar ka nahi hun. Main mudkar sofe par baithi aur taaw mein boli: Offo, jao bhi, kuch nahi hoga, jakar darwaza kholo. Mere chehre se sharam aur masumiyat abtak Tushaar dekh raha tha. Woh ab nahi rahi jise dekh woh bola: Tu… tumne kise bulaya yaha? Main: Police ko. Tingtong… Tingtong… Tingtong. Darwaze ki ghanti ab tezi se bajne lagi. Har ghanti par ghabrata hua Tushaar bola: Police? Main hasti hui boli: Hahaha, haan, main police ko bulayi hun. Unko batadi ki koi bank fraud karne mere ghar aaya hua hai. Uske chehre ka rang safed pad gaya. Woh ghabrata hua apne lund ko pant mein daal bola: Tu-tum pagal ho kya? Main: Kyu? Tum asli bank ke manager hona to fir ghabra kyu rahe ho? Tushaar: Yaar, Shobha… ufff kya sachme police hai ye? Tingtong- Tingtong-Tingtong-Tingtong. Main: Haan, main mazaak nahi karti aise maamlo mein. Par tum kyu itna ghabra rahe ho? Tum to bank ke manager hi hona? Tushaar turan mere samne haat jodte hue bola: Shobha, main nahi hun… ye ye sab tum… Woh chup ho gaya to main boli: Aage bolo, agar tum bank manager nahi hoto kaon ho? Tushaar: Yaar Rakesh ne bheja tha tumhare paas. Main: Jaise kal Naveen ko bheja tha? Tushaar: Naveen? Haan, woh bhi. Tingtong-Tingtong-Tingtong- Tingtong Tushaar mere samne ghutno par aa baitha aur bola: Please unhe wapas bhejdo. Please, I am sorry. Main shadi-shuda hun. Mujhe uski haalat dekh maza bhi aa rahi thi to wahi tarass bhi. Fir sochi ki chalo iski haalat aur nahi kharab karu aur boli: Jao jakar darwaaza kholo aur dekho ki kaon hai. Tushaar ek-tak mujhe aur darwaze ke taraf dekhne laga aur bola: Ko… kaon hai? Main: Offo… police nahi hai… ab jao aur dekho. Tushaar ghabrata hua utha aur poocha: Sach kah rahi hona. Main chilaati hui boli: Ab tum jakar dekhte ho ya main sachme bulaaun police? Tushaar: Ok ok. Ye kahta hua woh darwaze ke paas bhaga, ghabrate hue woh darwaaza khola aur samne dekh bola: Behan chod, tum! Bahar Naveen tha aur uski hassi mujhe yaha andar tak sunaayi de rahi thi. Naveen andar aata hua mujhe dekh bola: Phat gayi iski, hahaha! Main andar baithi hasti hui boli: Hahaha, tumhe dekhna chahiye tha, haat jod raha tha mere samne. Tushaar darwaza band kar Naveen ki jangh par laath maar bola: Sala mera gand phat gaya tha. Hum dono hasne lage aur Naveen uski laat se bachta hua mere paas aakar baith bola: Beta kal meri bhi yahi haalat hui thi, samjha sale! Tushaar: To tum dono kal se hi mile hue ho? Naveen mujhe dekh bola: Hahaha, haan. Tabhi Naveen ki nazar mere kapdo par gayi. Woh mujhe bina salwaar ke dekh bola: Mmmm… ho kya raha tha yaha waise? Main uske kandhe par baanh rakh Tushaar ko dekh boli: Kya Naveen itni jaldi aa gaye tum, hahaha, sara maza khatm kar diye. Naveen: Tumhi to boli ki jaldi aane, warna araam se aata. Flash back. Tushaar ke samne Rakesh se phone mein baat kar rahi thi. Tab phone kaatne par main Naveen ke aaye hue ek message ko dekhi. Naveen message: Woh Tushaar aaya kya? Tushaar se baate karti hui main reply mein likhi: Haan, pakau lag raha hai ye to, tum aa jao. Par haan jab aaoge to zor-zor se khatkhatana. Please, iski haalat kharab karte hai. Abhi. Main: Are yaar woh to tab boli. Mujhe kya pata tha aage ye aise mujh par bhabhi tricks apnayega, hahaha! Tushaar ab bhi gusse mein tha aur hamare mazaak par use koi hasi nahi aa rahi thi. Waise aati bhi kaise? Ek to police ke naam par uske paseene choote aur sath hi uske khade lund par chot jo kar di hamne. Tushaar: Sachme yaar, meri jaan haat mein aa gayi thi. Main to police ki maar, news paper mein meri tasweer sab dekhne lag gaya tha. Naveen: Oh hello! Kal jo mere sath hua woh nahi ki na isne. Main: Naah… par haan… Tushaar aadmi bohut mazedaar hai… iss na-khush bhabhi ki class achche se le raha tha. Tushaar ke chehre par tab jakar ek halki si muskaan aayi. Naveen use dekh poocha: Hahaha, na-khush bhabhi… kaon? Main: Main, aur kaon… Main Tushaar ka mazaak banati hui boli: Main abla naari, pati khush nahi rakhta. Jiske kaam-dev bankar Tushaar aaya tha, hahaha! Naveen mere sath hasne laga. Tushaar apne balo par haat pherta hua bola: Yaar, tum log bhi na. Waise ho kya raha hai? Tum dono aise? Kaise? Naveen: Woh lambi kahani hai. Iske baad main Tushaar ko apni baate samjhayi. Kiss tarah mujhe mere pati ke kartooto ka pata chal gaya. Aur ab main uske khel ko apna bana kar khelna chahti thi. Tushaar: To ye baat hai? Par tumhara sath dene mein hame kya faayda? Hum kyu apne dost ko dhoka de? Main: Kal yahi sawaal Naveen ka bhi tha, aur ab woh mere sath hai. Tushaar Naveen se bola: Ye to hai hi dogla, dhokebaaz sala. Main honto ko kaat boli: Tushaar, fayda ye hai ki tum apne dost ki biwi ke sath… Main aankh maarkar aage boli: Maze kar sakte ho. Sochlo. Tushaar ke chehre par ek muskaan aayi aur woh bola: Maze matlab? Kya main sahi samajh raha hun? Main Tushaar ko adao ke sath dekh boli: Haan, tum dono maze kar sakte ho mere sath. Ab bolo! Tushaar Naveen ko dekh poocha: Kya tum ispar bharosa karte ho ki ye hame maza degi? Naveen muskurata hua meri nangi jangh par haat rakh sahlata hua bola: Maine to kar bhi li! Tushaar chaokta hua bola: Sachme! Main: Haan, aur aaj tum kar sakte ho. Woh kya hai na ki mere pati ghar pe nahi hai, hahaha! Tushaar ke chehre par sone jaisa muskaan aa gaya aur bola: Samjho to mein ab tumhare sath hun, bhaad mein gaya Rakesh ki dosti. Main apni panty kheech wapas pehanti hui boli: Chalo maamla sulajh gaya. Tushaar: To ab? Main apne baal sawaarti hui boli: Ab khana banaungi. Aur tumhari class wali nahi sachme banaungi, kyu ki subah se main kuch nahi khayi. Tushaar: Hmmm aur fir? Naveen: Aur fir ham maze karenge bro! Main Naveen ke gal par thapthapati hui boli: Aaj tumhare liye no masti. Chalo utho aur meri madat karo khana banane mein. Naveen: Mujhe nahi aata cookin-wooking! Tushaar: Main kar dunga help. Main: Hmmm theek hai, main jakar kuch aur comfortable pehankar aati hun, Mr bank manager ke liye ye suit-woot pehni thi. Tushaar: Are yahi pehne raho, sexy lagti ho bina salwaar ke. Main muskurati hui room ko jati hui boli: Ghabrao mat, mujhe pata hai sexy kaise dikhni chahiye. Woh dono mujhe ummeedo ke saath dekhte rahe aur main apne room ko aagayi. Apni pehni soot nikal kar pheki. Sochi ki waqt ho gaya is sanskari biwi ko nikal sexy bhabhi banne ki. Aakhir do mard meri taak mein jo baithe hai bahar. Main apni ek satin ki nighty nikali use pehn kar baal sawari aur bahar gayi. Bahar mere nikalte hi Tushaar aur Naveen mere taraf dekhe. Aur dekhte hi dono ke chehre par tareefo bhari muskaan aa gayi. Jangho tak lambi nighty mein khadi mein adao ke sath poochi: To batao, kya main sexy lag rahi hun, hahaha? Tushaar: Ek dam pataka. Naveen: Sexy aur chudakkad maal! Main hasti hui Naveen se boli: Hahaha, chuddakkad maal, batati hun tumhe. Main kitchen ko jaati hui aage boli: To kaon aa raha hai ab meri madat karne? Dono ek sath uth khade hue, sachme kafi uttawle lag rahe the dono. Unke is uttawlepan ko dekh mere badan mein romach daud gayi. Bas ye sochne mein hi meri choot mein khalbali mach rahi thi ki kaise main in dono ko sambhalungi. Woh do mard jo mere pati ke khaas dost bhi hai. Tushaar Naveen se bola: Tu bola tujhe cooking aati nahi, tu baith idhar. Naveen: Haan haan bola tha, to kya hua? Kuch aur madat kar dunga. Tushaar: Tu baith sale kal se maze kar raha hai na. Naveen: Are yaar, ajeeb ho, bachchwe ho kya? Main un dono ko tokti hui boli: Hello, hello, hello! Kya kar rahe ho tum dono, hahaha! Pagal log. Filhaal Tushaar tum aao, Naveen tum yahi raho. Naveen: Are! Maine kya gunaah kar diya? Main apne baalo ko taaw deti hui boli: Huh, chudakkad bole na mujhe. Ab mere khayalo mein raho yahi, Tushaar aao tum. Tushaar Naveen ko ghamand bhari muskaan deta hua mere taraf aane laga. Uski muskaan aur khushi dekh aise lag raha tha mano main use kitchen mein usse chudne ke liye bula rahi hun. Main use zyada bhaaw na deti hui kitchen ko chali gayi. Woh peeche se akar bola: To! Shobhaji, khane mein kya bana rahe ho aaj? Main kitchen mein idhar-udhar dekh honto par ungli rakh sochne lagi aur uske sawaal ke jawab mein boli: Hmmm, wahi dekh rahi hun. Kya banaun main. Tabhi woh peeche se meri kamar par haat rakh sahlata hua bola: Tum jo bhi banao, tumse swadisht to nahi hone wala. Main use mud kar dekh boli: Wapas aa gaye apne asli roop mein. Kuch der pahle to halat kharab ho gayi thi tumhari? Tushaar: Haan, to ab meri haalat kharab karne ke badle kuch khaas khilana padega. Main: Kya khana pasand karenge Mr. bank manager ji, hahaha! Mere chidaane par woh apne danto ko meenchta hua bola: Tumhe! Ye kahkar woh meri gand par kapde ke upar se haat sahlata hua bola: Khilaogi? Main apni honto ko kaat boli: Shayad, par abhi mujhe sachme bhook lagi hai, kuch khane ki. Maggy bana doon kya, warna aur kuch banane mein to time lagega. Tushaar bhawro ko uthakar bola: Haan sahi mein, time kyu waste karna. Main: Offo… mera matlab ki utni der main bhooki nahi baith sakti, usi liye. Mard, mard hi rahenge. Tushaar: Hahaha, chalo to fir maggy hi sahi, banado. Main shelf se maggy ke packet nikalti hui boli: Oho! Banado! To tum kiss liye aaye bade madat karne ke naam pe. Tushaar: Hahaha, main to bas Shobha bhabhi ji ke sath time kaatne aaya hun. Main fir maggy ke liye pani rakhti hui boli: Shobha bhabhi, hahaha! Tushaar: Waise manna padega, acting kamal ki thi tumhari. Main: Hahaha, pata hai, tumhe dekh kar pata chal gayi thi mujhe, hahaha! Main kaam kar rahi thi. Woh bato-bato mein mere peeche akar khada ho gaya. Meri satin ke mulayam kapde ke sath meri kamar pakad kar mere kaan ke paas akar bola: Ek baar aur kare kya? Main sar ghuma kar boli: Kya? Tushaar: Romance ki class! Main: Hahaha! Ab aur nahi baba, zyada hui to bore lagne lagti hai. Tushaar peeche se meri nighty uthta hua meri chikni gand par haat rakh diya. Uske aise achanak se karne par mere badan mein ek kapkapahat daud gayi. Main: Tushaar, khana bana rahi hun na? Tushaar: Banaona, pichle bar bas theory class de raha tha, is baar practical karke sikhaun kya? Woh ye kahta hua apne haat aur andar meri jangho ke beech le gaya. Panti ke upar se meri choot ko sahlata hua aage bola: Is baar sab sachme hoga, khana banana bhi aur… Uske aise choone se mere andar firse uttejna chhane lagi. Main sar ghuma kar usse boli: Khane tak wait nahi kar sakte kya? Tushaar apne dusre haat se mere chehre par gire baal ko hatata hua bola: Tumhari khoobsurati ke samne bilkul bhi wait nahi kar sakta. Main uske muh se apni tareef sunne ke liye dubara poochi: Itni khoobsurat lagti hun kya main? Par woh kuch na bola aur mere baanye haat ko pakad peeche le gaya. Aur apne pant par apne ubharte lund par rakh bola: Dekho, kya asar kar deti ho tum mujh par. Uska lund firse sakt ho chukka tha. Pant ke kapde ke sath pakad main uski poori lambayi ko apne haat mein sahlati hui naap rahi thi. Woh bhi jaan gaya tha ki main garam ho rahi hun. Uske dusre haat par meri choot ke garmahat use ye bata rahi thi. Main kuch na boli aur samne dekh apne daanye haat se apna kaam karne lagi. Aur dusre haat se peeche uske lund ko pakde rahi. Woh meri iss chuppi ka matlab samajh chukka tha. Woh mere kandhe pe pade balo ko hatakar meri gardan par halke chumbhan dene laga, use pata tha ki kisi aurat ko uttejit karne ka sahi rasta kya hai. Choomne ke sath hi uske haat bhi neeche vyast hone lage. Ek haat se meri nighty ko upar uthaye rakha ur dusre se meri panti ko ek taraf kheech apni ungliyo ke liye rasta banane laga. Main chup-chaap uske chumban aur uske haat ke harkato ka maza leti hui khana banane lagi. Ek pall na laga aur uski charo ungli meri jangho ke beech se meri nangi ho chuki madmast choot par aa pahunchi. Apne anghute se meri gand ki ched par lagakar baki ki char ungliyo se meri choot ko masala. Ab woh meri garden se hota hua mere kaan ko choomne laga. Mere kaan ko woh apni honto mein lekar choomne choosne laga. Neeche main uski chaar ungliyo ke liya apni janghe halki si phailadi. Uski ungliya itne achche se meri choot ko sahla rahi thi ki meri choot se nami umadne lagi. Main: Kya tumhe nahi lagta ki tum apne dost ko dhoka de rahe ho? Woh ek pal mere is sawal par ruk gaya. Ye soch ki main is waqt aisa sawal kyu laayi Par fir woh meri choot ki honto ko sahlata hua failaya aur 2 ungli andar dheere se dhakelta hua bola: Kya tumhe nahi lagta ki tum apne pati ko dhoka de rahi ho? Main uski andar jaate ungli ke maze mein boli: Mmmm, ab to bilkul nahi. Tabhi hamare peeche se awaaz aayi: Dhoka to Rakesh Shobha de raha hai. Main aur Tushaar sath mein peeche palat kar dekhe. Kitchen ke darwaaze ke paas Naveen khada aage bola: Akhir Rakesh hi to Shobha par shak kar raha tha, warna ye sab thodi hota. Tushaar: Wahi to, jiss aadmi ko tum par bharosa hi nahi, uska bharosa tum kaise tod sakti ho Shobha? Mere chehre par muskaan aayi par fir main Tushaar se poochi: Par tum to apni biwi ko dhoka de hi rahe hona? Fir main Naveen ko dekh boli: Aur tum apni girlfriend ko? Mere is baat par Tushaar aur Naveen ek dusre ko dekhe. Fir muskurane lage. Sath hi Tushar ki ungliya meri choot mein dheere-dheere andar bahar hone lagi. Tushaar is baat ka dhyaan rakhe hue tha. Ye sab soch meri uttejna kam na ho jaye. Par woh meri asliyat nahi jaanta tha ki main apne pati ko har maoke par dhoka deti hun. Yahi baat mujhe aur zyada uttejit karti hai. Tushaar meri choot mein 2 ke sath apni theesri ungli dhakela. Mere kaan mein bola: Abhi tum ye samjho ki na hi tum aur na hi main aur na hi ham theeno kisi ko dhoka de rahe hai. Main meri choot mein ungliyo ki ragad ke maze mein aati hui boli: Mmmm, agar tum aise hi karte raho to main sachme ye sab bhool hi jaungi. Naveen bhi hamare kareeb aa gaya aur apne haat badakar samne se meri nighty ko uthate hue bola: To fir bhool jaona. Ham sab yahi to chahte hai. Uski ungliya bhi samay barbaad na karte hua samne se meri choot ke dane par ja pahuncha. Mujhe waha sahlata hua madhosh karne laga. Peeche se Tushaar ki aur aage se Naveen ki ungliyo ke samne meri badan tootne lagi. Masti ki lahar meri paaw ki ungliyo se meri aankho tak utarne lagi. Main inse sabra ki bheek maangna chahti thi par maze mein aati hui mere shabd siskariyo mein badal ja rahi thi. Tabhi living mein mere phone ki ghanti bajne lagi aur main boli: Uff, meri phone. Ek minute mujhe zara chorna mein dekh kar. Naveen mujhe aage na bolne diya. Aur apne haat jo meri choot ki bhagnasa ko ched raha tha. Use upar le aaya aur meri baat karti honto mein rakh mujhse use choswate hue bola: Shhh! Tum takleef mat karo main le aata hun. Ye kah kar woh peeche khade Tushaar ko aankh marta hua waha se nikal gaya. Main mudkar Tushaar se boli: Tum to mujhe chorna hi nahi chahte ho. Tushaar: Kya tum chahti ho? Main muskurati aankh maar kar boli: Bilkul bhi nahi. Tabhi Naveen mere ring bajte phone ko lekar aaya aur bola: Rakesh hai. Main: Rakesh! Uff ab woh kyu is waqt? Tushar meri choot mein ungli marta hua bola: Karlo baat! Main: Ahh! To choro to zara! Samne se Naveen bola: Nahi, woh nahi chorega! Main: Uff, kya matlab, theek hai fir main baad mein baat karlungi. Tushaar apni ungliyo ko nikaal dubara andar dhakelta hua bola: Nahi, abhi baat karo usse! Main: Nahi, pagal ho kya, abhi nahi! Naveen: Kyu? Video cal nahi hai, baat hi to karni hai. Main: Kya chahte ho tum dono? Tab jakar call kat gayi aur mujhe rahat mili aur main boli: Lo kat gayi, baad mein baat karungi. Tushaar: Naveen, Call back kar. Main palat kar Tushaar ko dekh boli: Pagal ho kya? Naveen mere phone mein kuch karne laga aur yaha peeche Tushaar apni ungliya mere andar chodta hua bola: Hame dikhao ki tum apne pati se kaise baat karti ho. Naveen phone wapas lagakar mere taraf badakar bola: Haan, dikhao Tushaar ko kisi aur mard ke sath maze karti hui tum apne pati se kaise baat karti ho, jaise kal ki thi. Tushaar: Haan waise hi, aaj bhi baat karo. Aaj kal ke jagah tum do mardo ke sath ho. Zara dekhu to. Main kuch aur bolti ki tabhi Naveen meri aankho ke samne phone speeker par lagaya aur Rakesh ki awaaz aayi: Hello, Shobha! Rakesh phone mein: Hello! Naveen ishara karne laga ki main baat karu. Fir mere paas koi chara na thi. Main haat badhayi phone lene par. Naveen diya nahi aur ishara kiya ki woh hi phone pakdega aur main baat karungi. Main: Haan, hello Rakesh. Haan phone kiye the kya? Rakesh: Haan, bas aise hi. Woh gaya kya, bank wala? Main palat kar Tushaar ko dekh boli: Haan gaya, kabka chala gaya. Rakesh: Ho gaya na sara kaam? Tushaar meri choot mein ungliyo ko machlane laga aur main masti mein siharti hui boli: Aa… haan… ho gaya. Rakesh: Kya hua, kya kar rahi ho abhi? Naveen phone lekar mere paas aaya aur ek haat se phone pakad mere muh ke paas diya. Aur dusra haat meri nighty ke andar meri choot par samne se sahlane laga. Ye dono firse ek sath meri choot mein aage peeche se maza de rahe the. Par ab main mere pati se bhi baat kar rahi thi. Main apni maze ko kaabu karti hui phone mein boli: Kuch nahi, maggy bana rahi thi. Tum khaye? Rakesh: Haan haan kha liya. Subah kya khaye the? Main subah ki baat sochne lagi. Main gym mein uss gym mein mile ladke ke sath maze kar rahi thi aur fir boli: Haan haan, khaya tha, bread omlet. Tabhi peeche Tushaar apni ungliya meri choot se nikal liya. Main sochi ki chalo ab thodi rahat mili par turant hi woh meri ek jangh ko pakda aur use uthane laga. Rakesh phone mein bola: Chalo theek hai fir maggy khalena banake. Main Rakesh ki baat sunti hui palat kar dekh rahi thi ki Tushaar kar kya raha hai. Dekhte hi dekhte woh meri ek tang pakad kitchen counter par tika diya. Main ek tang conter par rakh apni janghe kholkar ek pair par khadi thi. Mere samne Naveen Tushaar ko muskurate hue aankh mara aur seedhe meri choot mein samne se do ungli ghusa dala. Main Rakesh ko jawaab na de paayi aur maze mein aati hui apni ladkhadati zabaan sambhal hi rahi thi. Tabhi peeche se Tushaar ne bhi apni do ungli meri choot mein Naveen ki ungliyo ke sath ghusa diya. Main unki do-do char ungliyo ko ek sath apne andar mehsoos kar boli: Mmm… ahh… haan khaaa loongi! Rakesh: Kya hua Shobha, theek to ho tum? Main masti mein apni aaho ko shaant karti hui apne hont daba gayi. Fir in dono mardo ne apni ungliyo se meri choot chodni shuru kar di. Main tange phailayi aise inke beech khadi rahi. Ye dono aage-peeche se meri choot ke andar ek sath ungli ghusate rahe. Main samne khade Naveen ke kandho ko daboch gayi. Woh meri nashe mein choor hoti aankho mein dekh ishara kiya ki main jawaab doo. Main phone mein boli: Aah, ku kuch nahi. Tumse baat karti hui garm pani mein haat… ahhh dal gayi. Rakesh: Are pagli, theek hai to baad mein phone karo. Haat pair mat jalao apna.Rakesh ko kya pata tha ki yaha meri poori badan vaasna ki aag mein jall rahi hai. Aur ussi ke do dost milkar mujhe jala rahe hai. Tushaar aur Naveen mujhe aur pagal karte hue meri choot mein taal-mel ke sath ungli maar rahe the. Jab Tushar ki ungli andar jati to Naveen bahar nikal leta aur Naveen andar marta to tushar bahar kheech leta. Aise inki ungliya lagatar mere andar ragad mar rahi thi. Main pagal hoti hui Rakesh ko boli: Ah, bohut jalan ho rahi hai, main kuch cream laga leti hun. Baad mein baat karti hun, bye! Himat juta kar main haat badayi. Naveen ke haat se phone cheen kar call kat kar undono ko dhakka mar kar alag ki. aur unse alag hokar boli: Bastards! Huff! Pagal ho tum dono! Idiots! Woh dono haste hue apni ungliya chaatte hue mujhe dekh khade rahe. Main sochne lagi ki inn dono ko eksaat main kaise sambhalungi. Aur usme kitna maza bhi aane wala hai. To be continued.
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