Ab tak aapne padha ki apne apne room mein ek taraf Rohan apni wife Rashi ke saath romantic ho raha tha to dusri taraf Urvi ne apne pati Ujjawal ke lund ka doodh peene ki asafal koshish ki…
Ab aage..
Raat ho gayi thi aur baahar tej music ki aawaj aane lagi thi. Ladies sangeet ka program shuru hone wala tha. Rashi aur Rohan apne kamre mein taiyar ho rahe the.
Rashi ne wohi pink saaree pahni thi jo kabhi usko Kabir ne gift ki thi aur Rohan ne bhi request ki thi ki wo wohi saaree pahne kyu ki wo usme sexy lagti hain.
Rashi peticoat aur bouse pahne khadi thi aur saaree pakad kar lapet rahi thi. Rohan bhi taiyar hota Rashi ko dekh raha tha.
Rohan: “Tum agar bina saaree ke hi aese baahar chali jao to pata nahi kitney log gaayal ho jaayenge”
Rashi: “Aur kuchh bolna hain?”
Rohan: “Aur agar tum yeh pahne huye kappde bhi nikaal do aur baahar jao to wo gaayal hone waley log mar hi jaaye aesa figure aur khubsurti dekh kar”
Rashi: “To phir main baahar jaau ya nahi! Main nahi chaahti meri vajah se itne log mar jaaye”
Rohan: “Chalna padega, ek ladka kab se intejaar karte tadap raha hain tumhe dekhne ke liye. Kabir naam hain uska”
Rashi: “Uske liye hi to saaree pahni hain”
Rohan: “Tum to bol rahi thi ki mere kahne par yeh saaree saath mein li hain”
Rashi: “Saaree kisi ke liye bhi pahnu par meri saaree to raat ko tumhi khologe na!”
Rohan: “Haa wo to hain. Aaj raat to is pink saaree mein tumhaari chudai karne wala hoon”
Rashi: “Maine bola wo yaad hain na! Tum kisi ko bataoge nahi ki hum raat ko chudai karne wale hain”
Rohan: “Bata dunga to kya ho jayega, koi rokne thode hi aa jayega!”
Rashi: “Tum nahi bataoge bas”
Rohan: “Thheekk hain, magar iske badle main tumhe jo kahunga tum wo karogi”
Rashi: “Koi aesi waisi gandi harkat nahi karungi main”
Rohan: “Jo tumhaare bas mein hain wohi karne ko kahunga”
Rashi: “Thheek hain. Tum apna vaada mat todna aur main bhi”
Rohan: “Haa to phir meri pahli maang hain ki tum apne blouse me se apna bra nikaal do”
Rashi: “Yeh kaisi maang huyi! Bra to pahanna padta hain”
Rohan: “Jin ladkiyo ke mumme chhote hote hain unko bra pahan kar shape maintain karni hoti hain. Tumhaare mumme to kaafi bade aur shape mein hain, tumhe jarurat nahi hain. Blouse hi kaafi hain”
Rashi: “Jo aurte bra nahi pahanti hain phir unke mumme latak jaate hain”
Rohan: “Sirf ek baar bra nahi pahanne se to mumme nahi latak jaayenge na!”
Rashi: “Kisi ko pata chalega to?”
Rohan: “Yeh baat sirf hum dono ko pata hain. Waise bhi tum to mere sath hi dance karne wali ho, kisi ko kaise pata chalega! Tumhe apna vaada yaad hain na, tum meri baat maanogi aur main tumhaari”
Rashi: “Thheek hain,nikaalti hoon bra. Pata nahi tumhe is se kya mil jayega!”
Rohan: “Tumhaare saath dance karte waqt meri ungliya thodi bahut tumhaare mummo ko chhuegi to mujhe achchha lagega. Phir yaha kamre me aakar jab main tuumhaare boobs dabaunga to jyada maja aayega”
Rashi ne phir apna blouse khol kar bra nikala aur phir se blouse pahan liya. Phir wo chamkili pink saaree pahan kar taiyar ho gayi.
Dusre kamre mein Ujjawal aur Urvi bhi taiyar ho rahe the. Urvi ne wo cream coolor ki saaree pahni thi jo usko Rohan ne pahanane ke liye bola tha.
Urvi: “Kya dekh rahe ho! Saaree pahanate mujhe pehle kabhi nahi dekha kya?”
Ujjawal: “Cream saaree dekhkar mujhe mere lund ki cream yaad aa gayi jo tum thodi der pahle apne muh mein nahi le paayi thi”
Urvi: “Koshish to ki thi na maine! Waise bhi tumhaare lund ne itna sara doodh nikala ki wo ekdum se mere gale mein utarane lag gaya tha. Mera gala rundhne laga tha”
Ujjawal: “To phir aage kabhi try karna hain ya nahi?”
Urvi: “Taste bahut kharaab tha. Kya sabke lund ke paani ka taste ek jaisa hi hota hoga kya?”
Ujjawal: “Kyu! Tumhe kisi aur ke lund ke doodh ko taste karna hain kya?”
Urvi: “Aese hi puchh rahi hoon. Soch rahi thi ki Rashi kaise Rohan ke lund ka doodh pee leti hogi!”
Ujjawal:”Kuchh aur socho”
Urvi: “Yeh batao, Kabir aur Rashi ek dusre ko chaahte hain, kya kabhi in dono ke beech kuchh hua hoga, koi kiss ya chudai?”
Ujjawal: “Tumhe kya lena dena wo kuchh bhi karein!”
Urvi: “Main to bechare Rohan ke baare mein soch rahi hoon. Uski biwi kisi aur ko chaahti hain, usko kitna insecure lagta hoga!”
Ujjawal: “Rohan ko shuru se hi sab pata tha, isliye to dhokhe se Rashi ko paa liya. Waise bhi Kabir aur Rashi ke beech kabhi kuchh galat nahi hua hain”
Urvi: “Achchha batao main kaisi lag rahi hoon?”
Ujjawal: “Bra nahi pahna tumney?”
Urvi: “Kaise pata chala?”
Ujjawal: “Cream color ka blouse aur saaree hain, tumhaare nipple ki jhalak dikh rahi hain”
Urvi: “Main saaree ki thodi silvate seene par daal dungi phir nahi dikhega”
Ujjawal: “Magar bra kyu nahi pahna?”
Urvi: “Mere mummo ka size badh gaya hain, yeh purana blouse tight ho gaya hain, bra pahnungi to aur jyada tight lagega. main baad mein ghar jaakar loose karwa dungi. Abhi dekho thheek hain?”
Ujjawal: “Hmmm, abhi pata nahi chal raha hain. Gaur se koi dekhe to hi pata chalega ya saaree ki double layer nikal jaaye to”
Urvi: “Main dhyaan rakhungi”
Rohan-Rashi taiyar hokar Ujjawal-Urvi ke room ke baahar knock karne lage. Urvi bhi almost taiyar thi aur Ujjawal ne darwaja khola aur Rohan-Rashi ko andar liya.
Rohan: “Arre wah Urvi, cream saaree mein to tum pari lag rahi ho”
Urvi: “Thank You”
Urvi ne apne dono haath fela kar apni saaree ki puri design dikhaane ki koshish ki. Rohan khush hokar aur taarif karne laga. Urvi fuli nahi samayi.
Ujjawal aur Rashi smile karte apne partners ki baatein sun rahe the.
Ujjawal: “Rashi, yeh pink saaree to tumhe Kabir ne gift ki thi na?”
Rashi: “Tumhe yaad hain?”
Ujjawal: “Kaise bhool sakta hoon. Usne jab yeh saree khariidi thi tab main bhi uske saath tha. 3 ghante lage the, 4 shops par ghume the aur 100 ke karib saareeya dekhi tab jaakar yeh pasand ki thi usne tumhaare liye. Kah raha tha special saaree chahiye”
Rashi ka chehra phir se gambhir ho gaya. Iske pehle ki wo phir ro de Ujjawal ne aage badhkar uske gaal ko thapthapaya aur usko khush kiya. Rashi ne apne aap ko control kiya.
Wo chaaro Kabir ke kamre ki taraf chal pade. Aage aage Ujjawal aur Urvi chal rahe the aur peechhe peechhe Rohan aur Rashi.
Rohan ne Rashi ke kaano mein dabi jubaan mein kuchh kaha.
Rohan: “Urvi ne jab saaree chaudi kar dikhayi to tumney note kiya ki usne bra nahi pahna hain!”
Rashi ne kohni se Rohan ko halka sa maar diya aur daatane ke andaaz mein usko aankh dikhayi. Phir wo dono fusfusaate huye baat karne lage.
Rashi: “Yahi dekhte ho tum ladkiyo mein?”
Rohan: “Maine thode hi bola tha usko dikhaane ke liye, usne khud hi dikha diya. Hamari tarah kahi unke beech mein bhi to koi shart nahi lagi ki bra nahi pahanna hain”
Wo charo Kabir ke room par pahuche. Kabir waha taiyar khada tha. Rashi ko apni di huyi us pink chamkili saaree mein dekhkar usko dekhta hi rah gaya.
Rohan: “Bhai, yeh meri wali hain. Teri wali ko kal baarat lekar lene jaayenge”
Paancho dost hanste huye ek saath baahar ki taraf chal pade jaha ladies sangeet ka program chal raha tha.
Kabir: “Urvi aur Rashi maine tumhara naam likhwa diya hain, aur tumhaare diye huye gaane DJ ko lagaane ko bol diya hain. Jab tumahra naam pukaare to apne apne partner ko lekar pahuch jana stage par”
Kabir smile karte huye baar baar apne right mein chal rahi smile karti Rashi se najre mila leta.
Rashi bhi najre milte hi sharma kar apni najre neeche kar leti. Wo sab log aage lagi kursiyo par jaakar baithh gaye aur program ka lutf lene lage.
Dheere dheere ek ek ka naam aa raha tha aur log perform kar rahe the. Tabhi Ujjawal ka phone baj uthha aur koi unknwon number tha. Waha shor jyada tha to wo uthhkar thoda dur baahar aa gaya.
Ujjawal: “Kaun bol raha hain?”
Caller: “Main Zubin hoon, Zara ka husband”
Ujjawal ke haath se phone lagbhag chhut gaya tha magar usne sambhala.
Ujjawal: “Hi Zubin, hum kabhi miley nahi to tumhaari aawaj nahi pahchaan paya”
Zubin: “Wo darasal Zara kabse Kabir aur Rohan-Rashi ka phone try kar rahi thi par koi uthha nahi raha tha. Phir Zara ne tumhara number diya. Darasal, mujhe wo Kabir ke ghar ka exact location nahi pata hain jaha kal aana hain”
Ujjawal: “Zara to yaha aa chuki hain college time par. Hum log yaha aate the kabhi kabhaar”
Zubin: “Haa, wo bhool gayi hain raasta kaafi time ho gaya hain isliye, upar se usko raaste yaad nahi rahte”
Ujjawal: “Ohh haa sahi kaha tumne. Main tumhe google map par location send karta hoon”
Zubin: “Ok thanks, kal subah hum jaldi niklenge yaha se, isliye subah itna jaldi phone kar Kabir ko disturb nahi karna chahate the isliye abhi phone kiya”
Ujjawal: “Koi baat nahi”
Zubin: “Thanks, kal milte hain, shaad mein. See you”
Ujjawal ne phone kaat diya aur aasmaan mein nihaarane laga. Uska pyaar Zara kal Kabir ki shaadi mein aa rahi thi aur wo usko phir se dekh paayega.
Jab Ujjawal idhar phone par busy tha udhar Urvi ka naam stage par liya gaya dance ke liye
Next episode me padhiye kya Ujjawal Urvi ke sath dance kar paayega!
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