Update...26.
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Main ravi ki baat sunti hu gate ki taraf bhad jati hu...........
Or jese hi gate open karti hui andar aati hu to uncle chair par bethe hue the.....or main unhe dekh ke kal se jo bhi baate hui wo sab yaad aa jati hai phir se.......or yhe sochti hui.....Meri cherhe par halki si muskaan aa jati hai.......sharam ke mare.........
Or uncle mujhe aise muskurati hui dekh ke wo bhi meri taraf muskurate hui smile dete hai.....
Main uncle ki table ke kareeb pahunchti hui good morning bolti hu..........
To uncle bhi mujhe good morning bolte hue apne hath aage karte hai milane ke liye.........
Or main table ki dusri side se apna hath thodi jeejhakti hui uncle ke chorhe hath me thama deti hu....
Or jese hi uncle ka hath mere hath ko thamte hai....main apne badan main ek ajeeb si ahsaas mhesus karti hu.........
Mere puri jism me sharam ki ek lahar door parti hai.......
Or ab uncle ne mere hath ko apne hath me thamee hue hue ache se unpar apni ungli chalaa rahe the.....
Jiske karan mere chehra sharam se laal hone laga tha main uncle se najar churati hui apne hath ko unke hathon se churwane ki kossis karti hu...........
Or jab dekhti hu ki uncle mere hath ko chor nahi rahe the to main sharmati hui unse bolti hu......
Main--- please sir choriyee......
Uncle---- aise nahi karishma.....pehle tum meri taraf dekhti hui raj bolo......
Main--(meri dil ki dharkane tez ho rahi thi....or kuch becheni si bhi mere jism me bhad rahi thi...........uncle ki baaton se..........) apni palkon ko j hu jhukaye hi bolti hu...........sir yhe galat baat hai aapki......aise bhi koi apni baat manmaata hai ........
Uncle---- hmmm to thik hai mat bolo phir aaj aise hi mere hath me apna hath liye bethi raho........jab tak tum mujhe apni aankhon se dekhti hui raaj nahi bologi main tumhara yhe hath nahi chorne bala...............
Main.--- please sir maan jaiye ....koi aa jaayegaa......
Uncle--- to aane do .....Tumhe agar dar hai ki koi dekh na le to phir bolo jaldi se...........
Main puri tarah sharmaa rahi thi ......or uncle jab mere hath ko nahi chore to phir main apni palak ko sharmati hui uthati hu............mere dil ki dhadkan bahut tez chal rahi thi sath sath..........
Main apni palke uthati hui uncle ki taraf dekhti hu....phir apne honton par sharmili muskan laati hui.......uncle ki taraf dekhti hui..........
Rrraaajjjj please ab chor dijiyeee...............or sath hi phir se apni palak jhuka leti ho bolte hi..........
Mere bolne se uncle apni chere par muskaan laate hue mera hath chor dete hai ........
Main phir turant hi uncle ki table se hatti hui apni corner bali table par chali jati hu or apni cheat par beth jati hu......................
Main--- uncle yhe achi baat nahi hai aise bhi koi apni baat manbata hai bhala.......
Uncle----meri taraf muskurate hue bolte hai----ab dost pyar se baat nahi maane to aisa karna parta hai..............
Main---- muskurati hui--- acha yhe kya baat hui aap dost bhi bolte hai or dost se jabardasti bhi karte hai............
Uncle---- hahaha miss karishma yhe jabardasti nahi hai aapse .....yhe to haq hai mera ab aap par dost jo bane ho .....or dosti main sab chalta hai...........
Main---- achaji lekin ab main aap ki kisi baaton main nahi aane wali .............
Uncle--- hahaha acha thik hai dekhte hai.......bese kya tum apne hath ki ek coffee pila sakti ho......
Main---- uncke ki or dekhti hui--- kya aap pee kar nahi aaye sir.......
Uncle---- nahi karishma ..jab se tumhare haaton ki coffee pi hai tab se kisi or hath ki coffee achi hi nahi lagti........
Main---muskurati hui.....thik hai sir abhi banake deti hu.........or jab tak main coffee bana rahi thi uncle ki nazre mere jism par hi jami hui thi....or main bhi uncle ki taraf dekhti hui muskura deti thi.....
Phir me uncke ke liye ek coffee banati hu or unhe deti hui bapas apni table par aa jati hu........
Main --- ( uncle meri taraf hi dekh rahe the to main unse phir se puchti hu) sir kuch or chaiye kya.........
Uncle--- hahah abhi nahi karishma ....Ab tum apna kaam kar sakti ho...........
(Uncle dheere dheere mujhe apne se open kar rahe the........Main yhe jaan to gai thi...or yhe sab main bhi pasand kar rahi thi....unki yhe bate mujhe bhi lubhaa rahi thi...........kyo ki ek to main akeli rheti hui bore ho gai thi saadi ke baad se.....gopal ke yhan na hone se.......or kuch din se uncle se u baat karte karte mujhe bhi uncle ka sath acha lagne laga tha..... so main inhi baato ko sochti hui kal imran ki laai hui file dekhne lagti hu..........
Un file me new project ke baare me kuch tha....jo main read karti hui computer main save karti jaa rahi thi..............or uncle bhi kuch kaam karte hue baar baar meri taraf dekh rahe the..............
Uncle--- karishma kya tum meri coat utarne me meri kuch madad karogi.....
Main --- ji sir abhi aai.........
Or main apni cheat se uth ke uncle ke paas jaati hu or unke coat ki piche se pakar ke utarne me madad karti hu.....or phir coat ko pakarti hui sir ki back side main lage hue ek hanger par tang deti hu.........
Uncle--- thanks karishma. ...coat me betha nahi jata uncomfortable mheshus hota hai bethne me........
Main --- ji sir yhe to hai.......
Uncle--- acha lekin tum to abhi tak coat phenhi hui ho tum bhi to uncomfortable mheshus kar rahi hogi.....so tum bhi apni coat ko utaar ke aram se kaam karo...........
Main uncle ki baat sunti hui......kuch sochti rhe jati hu....kyo ki aap to jante hai coat ke niche jo red shirt phene hu wo kesi hai............mujhe pata tha ki phir uncle ki aankhe or mere jism par parti rahengi.............
Mujhe uhi bethi hui dekh ke phir se bolte hai ....karishma tum se kitni baar kahan hai ki yhe office ab tumhara bhi hai so yha sharmaya mat karo ....chalo jaldi se apni coat utaar ke aaraam se beth ke kaam karo .........
Main --- ji sir.....phir main apni seat se uthti hui apni coat utaar deti hu .....or sir ki coat ke sath hi apni coat taang deti hu..............
Or jese hi uncle ke bagal se hoti hui apni table par jati hu to uncle ki nazar meri back par hi jam jaati hai.....Mere chalne se meri nitambh uncle ko saaf mhesus ho rahe the.....Meri pencil skirt me se.......or sath hi main jaan gai thi ki meri brassier ki strap kuch kuch dikh rahi hongi...........
Isliye main piche ki taraf na dekhti hui apni seat par beth jati hu....................or mere khule hue baal meri pith par latak rahe the ab............
Uncle---karismsa bese yhe baalo ka kya fashion hai.......
Main --- ji sir main kuch samjhi nahi.......
Uncle----- hahaha are tumhare baalo me ek laal dhagaa hai use dekh ke bol raha hu.....
Main--- kya ( uncle ki baat se chowkti hui.....phir apne hand purse me se ek chote se aaine ko nikalti hui apne baalo ko dekhti hu.....to paati hui ki ek laal dhaaga mere baalo ke bicho bich fass hua hai.....pata nahi yhe dhaaga kese baalon me aa gaya........sayed coat me koi dhaaga tha jo utarte hue mere baal me fas gya tha........Main apni hathon se use nikalne ki kossis karti hu lekin wo nikal hi nahi raha tha.........
Or jab uncle yhe dekhte hai to ....wo apni seat se uthte hue mere paas aate hai.......
Uncle---ruko main nikal deta hu.....or yhe khete hue uncle mere kareeb aate hai.....
Or meri chair ke piche aakar khade ho jate hai.....
Uncle ke ek dum se mere piche aane se mere dil ki dhadkan tez ho gai thi or saanse tez chalne lagi thi.........kyo ki main janti thi aage se mere is shirt ke gale par se meri mamme ki cleavage saaf dikh jayengi uncle ki bhukii nazro ko ............
Or ac chalne se mere baalo me abhi bhi kuch geela pan tha.......or uncle ka hath mere baalo par parta hai......or phir jhukte hue wo aapne hath me pakre hue mere baalo ko shungte hai......wow karishma kya khushboo hai tumhare baalo ki.......kya lgati ho inme tum...
Main----sharmati hui khud me shimatti hui bolti hu.....kuch nahi sir bas aise hi hai baal mere........
Uncle----(Meri ghawrat se bolne se kuch kush hote hai....or phir wo or mere baalo ko apni haathon main pakre hue kuch jhuk ke apni naak ko mere baalo par rakh dete hai.......
Umm karishma bahut hi achi smell hai or sath hi bahut hi khubsurat baal hai tumhari tarah........
Uncle jukh ke ab mere baalo se khel rahe the apni ungli chalte hue upar se niche tak ........
Karishma tumahre baal bhi bahut mulayem hai dekho kese mari ungli tumhare baalon me chal rahi hai..........uncle apni kuch ungli mere baalo me fasate hue firaa rahe the jese wo mere baal khar rahe ho..............
Or main apni seat par bethi hui puri bechen ho rahi thi........mere shabhd mere muh me band ho gaye the..............
Uncle ki body meri jism se chipak gai rahi thi......or main is ahasas me puri kho gai thi........
Main janti thi ki uncle mere jism par mar mite hai or mere jism ko pana cahate hai lekin itni jaldi wo mere paas aajyenge yhe sochi nahi thi........
Ki uncle ab apne hathon se mere jism ko chuke mheshus karne lagenge.........
Main uncle se door rhena cahati thi or itni jaldi to main abhi uncle ke kareeb aane ki sochi bhi nahi thi..........
Lekin is waqt main kuch karne ki soch hi nahi paa rahi thi.....ki kese uncle ko door karu apne se..........
Main kai dino se khud is ahasas ke liye tadap rahi thi lekin wo ahasas apne pati ke liye tha........jo aaj uncle se mhesus kar rahi thi...........mere andar ki pyas mujhe bechen karne me lagi thi wo pyas jo mere pati bhadha ke apni duty par chale gaye the...yhe bhi nahi soche ki unki biwi kese apni is pyas ko bhujayegi unke bina........
Or uncke bhi kam nahi the wo is khel ke mahir khedari the....wo jante ke kese ek ladki ko apne bash me kiya jaa sakta hai........unhe ache se sab pata tha ki ek masoom ladki ko kese apne lund ke niche laya jata hai...............
Uncle or ache se mere baalo me ungli fer rahe the or mere andar ab itni bhi himaat nahi rahi ki main unhe rok sakti yha unhe jane ki bol sakti .....
Me apni yoni ko apni skirt ke niche dawai hui zor se apni seat par hi bethi rahi....
Kyo ki is time uncle ko apne itne kareeb mhesus karne se hi meri yoni ki choti si ched me se halka halka pani bhene laga tha.....
Main-- ( kuch ksamasti hui-...) sir.............pppppleeeeaassssse .....Ab naa kare ........
Lekin uncle to jese meri baat sunna hi nahi cahate the........wo mujhe or tadpana cahate the apne hathon se...........
Uncle --- karishma ...
Main ---thodi dheemi awaz me....) ji sir
Uncle --- aaj pink phenke aai ho na tum
Main ek dum se uncle ki sawal ko samjh hi nahi paai ki wo kis colour ki baat kar rahe hai
Main apni khoye hue khayalon main hi bol parti hu.......
Sir main to aaj red phenke aai hu........
Phir uncle mere baalo ko apne hathon se mere pith par se ek side me karte hue ...apne hath ki ungli ko meri red shirt par se phirate hue meri kamar par bhandi hui meri brassier ki hook par rakhte hai....of mere kaan ke paas aate hue dheeme se bolte hai......
Uncle---- karishma me tumhari shirt ki baat nahi kar raha ( uncle abhi bhi meri brassier ki hook or strap par apni ungli phira rahe the .......
Uncle bole to nahi wo kis ki bol rahe hai lekin unke hath chalne se samjah chuki thi ki wo meri brassier ki baat kar rahe hai.....
Or is baat ko samajhte hue main puri sharma jati hu or uncle ki baat ka koi jawab nahi deti hu.......
Mujhe umeed nahi thi ki uncle aaj itna aage bhadh jayenge .....Main puri seat par chipki hui unke hathon ki chuhan se kaap gai thi jab uncle ke hath meri brassier ki hook par chal rahe the....
Uncle dheere dheere apni ungli ko meri pink bra ki straps par pher rahe the.....or main idhar kuch soch or samjha hi nahi paa rahi thi in halat se kese bahar niklu
Agar me apni bra ke bare me kuch boli to uncle aage me or open ho jaungi.....phir main jo apne andar jo tufaan ko sambhal ke bethi hui thi itne din ....use rokna muskil ho jayega.........
Jo main nahi cahati thi.......Main apne jism or deemag se majboor hoti hui aise hi chup bethi rheti hu.......
Or yhe soch bethki hu ki uncle abhi khud hat jayenge jab me kuch nahi bolungi
Lekin andar se khud mera jism kaap raha tha ......Meri yoni halki halki paani chorne par lagi thi......or main yakin nahi kar paa rahi thi ki bas uncle ke chune se hi meri yoni se paani kyo nikalne laga.........
Main to kabhi uncle ke sath aisa kuch sochi nahi ki aisa kuch hoga........phir kyo meri yoni mera sath nahi de rahi.........
Kahan wo mujhe se itne bade or bhude or kahan main unki beti ki umar ki....kese meri yoni unke bas ek chuhan se tadapne lagi............
Uffff main samjah nahi paa rahi hu kuch......mere jism me yhe kya ho raha hai .......
Yhe ajeeb si kapkapi kyo hone lagi hai............
Main ab bahut muskil me thi..........is time uncle ki bajah se ....main ab uncle ke hath ko apne pure jism par phirta hua mhesus karna cahati thi.....ki uncle ab or aage bhadh jaye .............
Meri palke is khumari se band hone lagi thi...........Lekin main janti thi kese is waqt kudh ko shambhal ke bethi hui thi ek jagah hi.......
Uncle meri khamoshi ko dekhte hue apne honthon ko mere kaan ke kareeb laate hue phir se bolte hai......
Uncle---- karishma tum itni khamosh kyo bethi ho kya tum mujhe apna dost nahi manti....bolo na dost manti ho na aa
Main unki baat se sharma jati hu or bina kuch bole hi apna sir haa me hila deti hu.......
Uncle---- sachi karishma ek baar apni in pyare honthon se bolo na...tum mujhe apna dost samjhti ho .....
Main ab kya bolti ....uncle ki baat ka ....so main is phir se haa bol deti hu apni honthon se bolti hui.....
Kyo ki is time me khud uncle ko apne kareeb rakhna cahati thi mera jism is time ek mard ka ahasas karna chata tha or is time mard ke roop me uncle hi mere paas the ...........or mujhe dar tha ki kahin uncle mere na bolne se bapas chale na jaye......isliye me haa me bol parti hu......
Uncle----- nice karishma .....mujhe tum se yahi sunna tha....tum sach me jitni khoobsurat ho utni hi dil ki achi ho..........jo mere akele pan ko samjhti hui mujhe se dosti ki...........
Main unki baat se sharma jati hu.......... Or apni sir jhuka leti hu.......
Lekin uncke or aage bhadte hue apne hath mere khandhe par rakh dete hai or halke se dawane lagte hai
Uncle---- acha karishma tumne file check kar li sab .....
Main --- abhi nahi ki sir puri........
Uncle sayed ab baato baato me mere jism ka maje lene ki soch lete hai........isliye unke hath abhi bhi mere khandhe par hi jame hue the......
Uncle --- acha wo file me ek new model ki photo aai hai jara uski pics nikalna....................
(Uncle thode mere sir ke upar se hi jhukte hue bole...or is baar wo phir se apni naak se saanshe lete hue meri baalo ki khusbu lene lagte hai............or hathon ko meri khande se niche bhahon par phirane lagte hai)
Main file kholti hui photo ko dhundne lagti hu....
Main bese uncle ko file check karti hui dhik rahi thi....Lekin main hi yhe janti thi ki is time mera sab dhyan uncle ke hathon par hi hai.......
Or main file kholti hui uncle ki taraf bhi dekh leti thi apni nazar ko tirchi karte hue........
Uncle ke hath meri baju par phir rahe the....
Or unki moti ungliya baju ki skin ko dawa rahi thi dheeme dheeme........
Tabhi uncle ki awaz haa yhe hi photo hai uski..........
Uncle ki awaz se meri nazar file par chali jati to main photo dekh ke puri sharm se bahar uthti hu........kyo ki jo pic mere nazar ke samne thi uss pic me ek ladki thi bas ek brassier or ek bahut hi mahin kapde ki panty pheni hui.........................
Uski brassier bhi kuch aise thi ki ki bas uski mamme ki nipple hi chup rahi thi.........baki mamme ki puri gol akar bala ubhar saaf dhik raha tha...................
Uncle ka ek hath mere baju se hat ke ab meri kamar par aa gaya tha or wo meri kamar par side se halki halki touch se phira rahe the.........
Uncle----- nice pic hai naa karishma ......Achi model hai.....or model ke sath sath iska figure bhi bahut sexy hai...........
Uncle baat karte karte hue meri kamar par dheere dheere niche ki taraf apne hath sarka te jaa rahe the.........jahan meri skirt start hoti hai.........
Uncle ---- so tumhe kesi lagi yhe model karishma.........
Main kya bolti uncle se .......uncle ke hathon se or mere samne ek adh nangi photo padi thi jise dekh ke mere jism me current doorne laga tha...............or meri ab bahut hi azeeb si halat ho rahi thi........
Main kuch samjh hi nahi paa rahi thi is halat me kese main bahar niklu
Kyo ki uncle ke hath ab meri skirt par pahunch gaye the..........or uski belt par hath rakh chuke the............
Or idhar uncle bhi kuch aisa hi soch rahe the ki aaj wo soche bhi nahi the ki wo mere jism ko aaj itne kareeb se khel payenge............
Wo to bas mujhe dheeme dheeme.....apne rang me ragna cahate the.........
Lekin un par bhi mere nazuk sa or mere khubsurat jism ka jadu char gya tha..............or wo mere jism ke nashe me khone lage the.....uncle par mere jism ki khushbu apna nasha chara ne lagi thi........
Wo uncle hi jante the ki wo kese apne aap ko rok paye the ab tak.........
Uncle ka dil ab kar raha tha ki wo ab aage bhar ke mujhe apni bhahoo me lele..........or mere jism ko apne hatho se masal de.............
Lekin uncle jante the ki jo maja dheere dheere khane main hai .....wo aise jhapat ke kahne me nahi hai.......wo mujhe bade pyar se or mere mann se mujhe pana cahate the........ki jab wo mujhe pyar kare to main bhi unka pura sath du.......
Lekin sayed uncle yhe nahi jante the ki main bhi unke sath pareshan ho rahi hu.............
Mera jism bhi unke hath ki cherkhani se jalne laga tha............
Main yeh aag ache janti thi ....kyo ki main is aag me apne pati gopal ke sath kai baar jali hu.....unke jism ke sath......or agar aaj uncle na hote or unki badli mere pati hote to ab tak main khud un par tut parti ......unke sheeny se chipak jati ..........
Kyo ki meri yoni bese hi bhe rahi thi aaj jese meri yoni pheli baar gopal ke sath shuhagraat par bhe rahi thi..........
Or main apni is becheni main kuch aisa nahi karna cahati thi ki main khud se nazar na mila pauu..........
Lekin main kab tak khud ko rok sakti thi......kabhi na kabhi mere jism ka lawa futt sakta tha....................
Lekin tabhi uncle ki table ka phone bajne lagta hai............
Or uncle ko mujhe se naa cahate hue door hona parta hai..................