Adultery Ek Mummy Ka Anokha Safar: Bholi Maa Ki Besharam Kahani

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Ek khubsurat, shaant aur sanskari ghar ki grihasti sambhalne wali maa—jiski zindagi bas parivaar ke aas-paas simti hui thi. Har nazar mein woh ek adarsh patni aur maa thi—seedhi, samajhdaar aur maryada mein rehne wali.

Lekin waqt ke saath, uski zindagi mein kuch aise mod aate hain jo uske andar chhupe hue ek naye roop ko jagate hain. Dheere dheere woh apni pehchaan, apni khwahishon aur apni dabhi hui ichchhaon ko samajhne lagti hai. Jo kabhi sirf doosron ke liye jeeti thi, ab khud ke liye jeena seekh rahi hai.

Uska andaaz badalne lagta hai, soch badalne lagti hai… aur log hairaan reh jaate hain dekhkar ki wahi bholi maa ab kitni bekhauf aur alag ho chuki hai.

Yeh kahani hai ek aurat ke badlav ki—jahan sanskar aur swatantrata ke beech ki rekha dhundhli ho jaati hai, aur ek nayi pehchaan janam leti hai.

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Meri mummy ka naam Prinsi hai, unki umar 40 saal hai. Wo ek aisi housewife hain jo apne ghar aur pariwar se beintehaan pyaar karti hain. Mummy ki shaadi Papa (Prakash, umar 50) se tab ho gayi thi jab mummy sirf 24 saal ki thin. Shaadi ke baad bhi unhone apni padhai nahi chhodi; wo ek MBA postgraduate hain aur ghar sambhalne se pehle unhone kuch saal tak ek corporate firm mein kaam bhi kiya tha.

Unn dono ka ek beta hai (yaani main), jiska naam Raj hai aur meri umar 19 saal hai. Main abhi first year mein hoon. Mummy ki height 5'7'' hai aur unka figure 34b-30-34 itna attractive hai ki koi bhi unhe dekh kar hairan reh jaye. Wo apne looks ko lekar bahut conscious rehti hain aur aaj bhi itni young lagti hain ki koi keh hi nahi sakta ki wo ek 19 saal ke ladke ki maa hain.

College ke dino se hi unki khoobsurti ke bahut deewane rahe hain. Lekin mummy hamesha se bahut smart rahi hain; unhone kabhi kisi ke saath serious relationship nahi rakha. College mein unke kai dost (boyfriends) hua karte the, jinhe wo sirf apni zarooraton ke liye use karti thin—jaise unhe shopping par saath le jana ya unse gifts lena. Wo hamesha se janti thin ki apni beauty ko kaise handle karna hai.

Papa ek bank mein manager hain, aur unka kaam kaaj hamesha se bahut vyast raha hai. Pehle hum apne purane ghar mein rehte the jo shehar se thoda door tha. Wahan se papa ko bank aane-jaane mein roz 20-30 kilometer ka safar karna padta tha. Wo subah jaldi nikal jaate aur raat ko deri se laut-te, jis wajah se wo thake-haare rehte the.

Lekin haal hi mein, papa ka transfer shehar ke main branch mein ho gaya, jo ek bade IT Park ke paas tha. Usi waqt mera admission bhi shehar ke ek bade college mein ho gaya tha. Hum sab ne mil kar faisla kiya ki ab roz-roz itna lamba safar karna thik nahi hai, isliye humne shehar ke beech-on-beech ek naya ghar le liya aur wahan shift ho gaye.

Mummy ne naye ghar ko bahut hi khoobsurti se sajaya hai. Wo ek housewife hain par unka MBA wala dimaag har cheez ko itne sateek dhang se manage karta hai ki papa ko kabhi kisi cheez ki chinta nahi karni padti. Papa mummy se itna pyaar karte hain ki unhone apne bank ki savings se jo ek chhota sa investment kiya tha, uska naam bhi mummy ke naam par rakha hai.


Ab naye shehar mein, mera college aur papa ka bank dono paas hain, aur mummy ghar ki rani ban kar sab sambhal rahi hain.

Mummy ke liye rahat ki baat yeh thi ki ab unhe mere liye tiffin banane ke liye subah-subah 6 baje nahi uthna padta tha. Pehle, jab hum door rehte the, toh mujhe local bus se college jana padta tha, isliye Mummy ko har haal mein subah 7 baje tak lunch taiyar karna hi hota tha.

Mere liye bhi yeh kisi vardaan se kam nahi tha. Sach kahun toh mujhe us local bus se college jana bilkul pasand nahi tha. Bus stop se lekar college tak har roz seniors mujhe pareshan karte the aur bullying ka shikaar hona padta tha. Main us mahool se bahut tang aa chuka tha.

Ab shehar ke paas shift hone ka matlab tha ki mere paas college jane ke liye bahut saare options hain. Kai sari buses hain aur rasta bhi chhota hai, jiski wajah se ab main un seniors ki bullying se asani se bach sakta hoon. Mummy bhi khush hain ki ab unhe thoda sukoon mila hai aur main bhi naye mahool mein khud ko zyada safe mehsoos kar raha hoon.

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Naye ghar mein shift hone ke baad Mummy ne ek baat bahut dhyan se notice ki—yahan ke ghar gaon ki tarah door-door nahi, balki ek dusre ke bahut kareeb the. Hamare ghar ki ek taraf toh bahut hi posh aur bade-bade bungalows the jinme unchi compound walls bani hui thin. Lekin hairani ki baat yeh thi ki hamare ghar ke peeche aur road ke doosri taraf ka nazara bilkul alag tha.

Wahan ka mahaul kisi basti ya slum jaisa lagta tha. Bahut hi chhote-chhote ghar ek dusre se chipke huye bane the, aur unke beech mein nikalne ke liye bas patli-patli galiyan thin. Mummy ke bedroom mein ek bahut sundar patio (balcony) hai, lekin jab wo wahan se bahar dekhti hain, toh samne ka nazara unhe thoda ajeeb lagta hai.

Unka balcony theek ek aise ghar ke samne khulta hai jahan dekh kar lagta hai ki kuch construction workers rehte hain. Itne posh area ke theek peeche is tarah ki basti hona Mummy ke liye thoda naya aur uncomfortable sa tha, kyunki hamara naya bedroom balcony se un sab cheezon ke ekdam kareeb tha.

Mummy ne jab pehli baar yeh ghar dekha tha, tabhi unhone Papa ko is basti ke baare mein bataya tha. Unhe thoda ajeeb lag raha tha, par tab broker ne unhe samjhaya ki yeh sab zyada din tak nahi rahega. Broker ka kehna tha ki jald hi ek local builder is poori zameen ko khareed lega aur yahan bade-bade villas banenge. Usne vaada kiya tha ki kuch hi waqt mein yeh area shehar ki sabse prime location ban jayega.

Lekin pehle din jab main wahan gaya, toh un logon ko dekh kar main kaafi dar gaya tha. Wahan sawle rang ke, mazboot shareer (muscular) wale aadmi ghoom rahe the. Woh log bahut zor-zor se baatein kar rahe the, unme se kaiyon ne toh upar kapde bhi nahi pehne the (half naked).

Sabse ajeeb baat yeh thi ki jab hum wahan se guzar rahe the ya balcony se dekh rahe the, toh woh log lagatar humein hi ghoor rahe the (staring). Unka wo ghoorna aur unka raw andaaz dekh kar mujhe aur Mummy dono ko thoda dar mehsoos ho raha tha.

Ghar ka 'House Warming' (Griha Pravesh) bahut achhe se ho gaya. Agle hi din sham ko jab main college se wapas aaya, toh Mummy ne faisla kiya ki woh bahar main junction tak jayengi. Unhe ghar ke liye kuch grocery ka saman lena tha aur ek naya SIM card bhi kharidna tha, kyunki hamare naye ghar mein unke purane SIM ke network bahut kam aa rahe the.

Mummy us din bahut hi khoobsurat lag rahi thin. Unhone ek tight green kurti aur white leggings pehni hui thi, aur uske upar ek semi-transparent (halka jaalidaar) white dupatta dala tha. Jab woh apni Activa scooter par baithi, toh unki leggings unke tight thighs par ekdam chipak gayi thi. Jab woh scooter chala rahi thin, toh unka dupatta hawa se thoda sarak gaya tha jis wajah se unka figure kaafi zyada highlight ho raha tha.

Main unke peeche scooter par baitha tha aur unke kandhon ko pakda hua tha. Kuch hi minute mein hum junction pahunch gaye. Sham ka waqt tha, isliye junction par kaafi bheed thi kyunki log apne-apne kaamon se wapas laut rahe the. Mummy ne grocery store ke theek samne scooter roka. Main scooter se utar gaya aur Mummy ne wahan side mein scooty park kar di.

Jab Mummy scooty park karke store ki taraf badhi, toh wahan logon ke beech halki-halki kaana-phusi (murmuring) shuru ho gayi. Aas-paas khade lagbhag saare mard unhe hi ghoor rahe the. Mummy ko thodi sharam aur embarrassment mehsoos ho rahi thi. Halaki unke liye yeh sab naya nahi tha, kyunki wo hamesha se hi itni attractive rahi hain ki log unhe dekhte hi hain, lekin yeh jagah unke liye ekdam nayi thi.

Unhone un saari nazron ko ignore karne ki koshish ki jo unhe sir se lekar paon tak scan kar rahi thin. Wo jaldi se store ke andar gayin, apna zaroorat ka saaman uthaya aur payment karne ke liye counter par pahunchin. Store ka owner bhi unhe ek gandi (filthy) muskurahat ke saath dekh raha tha, lekin Mummy ne usey bhi poori tarah nazar-andaz kiya. Wo bas jaldi se wahan se nikalna chahti thin.

Grocery store se nikal kar Mummy ne thoda rahat mehsoos ki, lekin unki mushkil abhi khatam nahi hui thi. Woh idhar-udhar nazrein dauda kar kuch dhoondne ki koshish kar rahi thin. Phir unhone meri taraf dekh kar pucha:

Mummy: "Raj, mujhe ek naya SIM bhi kharidna hai... kya tumhe yahan aas-paas koi mobile store dikhayi de raha hai?"
Woh junction ki bheed aur logon ki un gandi nazron ke beech thoda asahaj (uncomfortable) toh thin, par phone network ka issue itna zyada tha ki unhe naya SIM lena hi tha. Maine bhi unke saath mil kar bheed mein kisi mobile shop ki talash shuru kar di.

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Ekdum ashadaran update

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Maine junction ke aakhir mein ishara karte huye kaha, "Mummy, wahan ek dukan hai..." Wahan ek board laga tha jispar "Rohan Mobile Service" likha tha. Mummy ne kaha, "Chalo wahan chalte hain, umeed hai naya SIM mil jayega."

Dukan bahar se chhoti thi par andar se kaafi badi aur saaf-suthri thi, counter ke peeche shelf mein naye mobile phones saje huye the. Par dukan par koi nahi tha. Mummy ne nirash hokar kaha, "Lagta hai yahan koi nahi hai Raj... ab shayad kal shehar hi jana padega."

Tabhi peeche se ek zor dar awaz aayi, "Hey Raj! Kya surprise hai!"

Mummy peeche mudi toh dekha do hट्टे-katte naujawan andar aa rahe the. Ek turant counter ke peeche chala gaya aur doosra meri taraf badha. Unhe dekh kar mera chehra peela pad gaya aur mere hothon par ek dar se bhari muskurahat aa gayi. Mummy hairan thi ki yeh log mujhe kaise jaante hain. Isse pehle ki wo kuch puchti, maine jaldi se kaha:

"Mummy, yeh Sameer hai," maine counter wale ki taraf ishara kiya. "Aur yeh Vikram hai. Yeh dono mere college ke seniors hain."

Mummy ke chehre par ek pyari si smile aa gayi, wo khush thin ki chalo koi toh jaan-pehchan wala mila. Wo counter ke paas ja kar utsah se boli, "Chalo, shukar hai koi toh mila yahan... mujhe apne phone ke liye madad chahiye, ek naya SIM chahiye. Kya main apna number port kara sakti hoon?"

Lekin jo baat maine Mummy ko nahi batayi thi wo yeh thi ki Sameer aur Vikram mere college ke sabse khatarnak seniors hain. Woh dono juniors ki ragging karne ke liye badnaam hain aur mujhe toh unhone kayi baar nishana banaya hai. Sameer, wahan ke ek bahubali aur ameer neta ka beta hai, jo college mein sabko bully karta hai. Yahan tak ki teachers bhi usse darrte hain.

Mummy unhe "helpfull" samajh rahi thin, par main jaanta tha ki hum galat jagah phas gaye hain.

"Oh, toh aap Raj ki mummy hain... yeh bhi koi puchne wali baat hai, hum apne pyaare Raj ki mummy ki madad zaroor karenge," Sameer ne ek kameeni muskurahat ke saath kaha. Uski nazrein Mummy ke chehre par tik hi nahi rahi thin; tight kurti mein Mummy ka attractive figure dekh kar wo hairan tha. Usne kabhi nahi socha tha ki Raj ki maa itni hot hogi.

"Aunty, kya aap yahan apna number likh sakti hain? Mujhe ek photo aur ID proof bhi chahiye hoga," usne counter se ek notebook Mummy ki taraf badhayi.

"Haan, kyun nahi..." Mummy ne kaha aur counter ki taraf thoda jhuk kar number likhne lagin. Unke jhukte hi unka dupatta thoda sarak gaya, jise dekh kar Sameer ki aankhein phati ki phati reh gayi. Usne mauka dekh kar chupke se apne mobile ka camera on kar liya aur recording karne laga. Mummy ke gale mein latakta mangalsutra dekh kar uski niyat aur kharab ho rahi thi.

Peeche khada Vikram bhi Mummy ko upar se neeche tak gande tarike se scan kar raha tha. White leggings mein Mummy ke curves kaafi highlight ho rahe the. Wo mere paas aaya aur mere kaan mein dheere se fusfusaya, "Tune kabhi bataya nahi ki teri mummy itni hot hain..." Yeh sunte hi mere poore shareer mein ek thartharahat daud gayi aur main sharam se niche dekhne laga.

"Toh Aunty, aap logo ne wahan naya ghar liya hai?" Vikram ne baat aage badhayi.

"Haan, wahi hamara ghar hai... mujhe pata nahi tha ki Raj ke dost paas hi rehte hain, warna main aap logo ko bhi House Warming par bulati. Yeh lijiye meri details," Mummy ne notebook Sameer ko wapas di, jisne badi hoshiyari se apna phone chupa liya.

"Koi baat nahi Aunty... ab toh aap humein jaanti hain. Aap humein kabhi bhi bula sakti hain na..." Vikram ne yeh kehte huye mere kandhe ko zor se dabaya.

"Theek hai Aunty... toh kya aapke paas photo aur ID proof bhi hai?" Sameer ne pucha, jabki wo video save karke Vikram ko bhej raha tha. Mummy apna purse check karne lagin.

"Oh... sorry, lagta hai main galat purse le aayi hoon. Mere paas abhi photo aur ID nahi hai," unhone nirasha se Sameer ki taraf dekha. "Meri hi galti hai... mujhe aane se pehle check kar lena chahiye tha," wo khud ko hi kosne lagin.

Vikram apna WhatsApp check karne mein busy tha aur usne Sameer ki bheji hui recording dekhi. Usne mere samne hi video khola, jisme Mummy ka deep cleavage saaf dikh raha tha. Main dang reh gaya, par kuch bol nahi paya. Vikram ek kameeni muskurahat ke saath bola, "Koi baat nahi Aunty, photo ka tension mat lijiye, Sameer bahut bada cameraman hai... haina Raj?" Main bas sharam se sar jhuka kar reh gaya.

Sameer ne baat aage badhayi, "Photo toh theek hai Aunty, par ID ke bina SIM port karna mushkil hai. Ek kaam karte hain, main aapko abhi ke liye apna ek personal alternate SIM de deta hoon. Aap ise use kijiye, aur hum aaj sham ko aapke ghar aa kar ID collect kar lenge, kya khayal hai?"

Vikram ne turant haan mein haan milayi, "Haan, yeh sahi rahega. SIM midnight tak activate bhi ho jayega."

Mummy thoda hichkichayi (hesitant), unhe mehsoos ho raha tha ki dono ladke unhe ajeeb tarike se ghoor rahe hain. Unhone kaha, "Nahi, main aap logo ko pareshan nahi karna chahti, main kal tak wait kar sakti hoon."

"Arre pareshan kaisi Aunty? Hum apne pyaare Raj ki Mummy ke liye itna toh kar hi sakte hain," Sameer ne ek gandi muskurahat ke saath kaha. Vikram ne beech mein hi bol diya, "Jaane se pehle kyun na hum ek yaadgaar photo khinchen... is surprise meeting ki yaad mein?"

Sameer counter se nikal kar turant Mummy ke bagal mein khada ho gaya. Isse pehle ki Mummy kuch samajh paatin, Vikram ne apna phone meri taraf badha diya. Sameer ne bina kisi warning ke apna hath Mummy ki kamar par lapet liya aur unhe apni taraf zor se kheench liya. Mummy shock mein thin, unhone kabhi nahi socha tha ki koi unke saath aisi badtameezi karega. Sameer ki ungliyan unki kamar ke folds ko daba rahi thin. "Smile kijiye Aunty," usne dobara kaha. Mummy ke hothon par ek halki aur sahami hui muskurahat aayi, wo sharam ke maare meri taraf dekh bhi nahi pa rahi thin.

Maine jaldi se kuch photos khinchi aur phone Vikram ko pakda diya. Sameer ne Mummy ko chhode bina hi phone lekar photo dekhi. "Dekhiye Aunty, kitni sundar photo aayi hai." Mummy ka chehra sharam se laal ho gaya tha. Sameer ne notice kiya ki main uske hath ki taraf dekh raha hoon jo Mummy ki kamar par tha. Usne muskura kar apni do ungliyon se Mummy ki kamar ko halka sa dabaya (squeeze kiya). Is unexpected movement se Mummy ke poore shareer mein rongte khade ho gaye. Unke muh se ek halki si siski (moan) nikli. Wo behad embarrassed thin par kuch bol nahi payin.

Sameer ne phone Vikram ko diya aur bola, "Aunty, aapse mil kar bahut achha laga. Hum sham ko milte hain, aapke hath ka khana khane ka intezar rahega." Jaane se pehle usne ek baar phir Mummy ki kamar ko thoda zor se dabaya.

Mummy ne rahat ki saans li jab usne unhe chhoda. Wo bina mujhse baat kiye tezi se scooter ki taraf badhin. Scooter start karte waqt unke hath kaanp rahe the aur unka poora shareer ek ajeeb thartharahat se guzar raha tha. Unhe khud par sharam aa rahi thi ki unke bete ke seniors ne unhe unke bete ke samne hi is tarah se affect kar diya.

Maine ghabrate huye pucha, "Kya hua Mummy?"
Unhone baat talte huye kaha, "Kuch nahi beta... bas pahiya ek chhote patthar par chadh gaya tha." Wo bahut zyada sharminda thin.

Ghar wapas aate waqt hum dono ke beech ek lafz ki bhi baat nahi hui. Ek ajeeb si khamoshi thi jo bahut chubhti hui lag rahi thi. Ghar pahunchte hi Mummy ne jaldi se grocery bags uthaye aur kitchen ki taraf chali gayin, shayad woh mujhse nazar milane se bach rahi thin.
Main bhi bina kuch bole seedha apne kamre mein chala gaya. Maine apna phone nikala toh dekha ki kuch notifications aaye huye hain. Jab maine phone khola, toh mera dil baith gaya. Woh notifications college ke ek 'Facebook Group' se the jahan sirf ladke hi jude huye the.
Sameer ne wahan do photos post ki thin:

Pehli photo mein woh Mummy ko pakde huye khada tha aur sath mein Vikram bhi tha.

Doosri photo toh usse bhi zyada bhayanak thi—usmein woh Mummy ki kamar ko zor se daba (squeeze) raha tha. Mummy ke hoth thode khule huye the aur aankhein adhi band thin, jaisa Sameer ne unhe us waqt capture kiya tha. Woh photo kisi 'adult movie' ke scene jaisi lag rahi thi jisme actress dard ya mazze mein ho.

Post ka caption likha tha: "Raj ki Mummy ke saath... aaj raat Raj ke ghar par dinner enjoy karenge. Picture courtesy: Pyaara Raj."

Yeh dekh kar mere hosh ud gaye. Poore college ke ladkon ke beech Mummy ki aisi photo circulate ho chuki thi, aur sabko pata chal gaya tha ki woh log aaj hamare ghar aane wale hain.

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Mummy mast chudegi

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Jaise hi Mummy aur main dukan se nikle, Sameer aur Vikram zor-zor se hasne lage. Sameer ne bade kaminepan se kaha, "Bhai, mujhe yakeen nahi ho raha, aaj ka din kitna lucky hai! Woh loser Raj ki Mummy itni hot hai? Wah! Kya maal hai!" Woh baar-baar us video ko dekh raha tha jo usne chori-chupe banaya tha.

Vikram ne aankh marte huye kaha, "Dekh rahe ho ladkon ke comments? Aaj toh poora college unhe dekh kar pagal ho jayega.. shayad Raj bhi." Dono has-has kar Mummy ke baare mein gandi baatein kar rahe the. Sameer video ko replay kar raha tha aur Mummy ki siskiyon (moans) ka maza le raha tha.

Tabhi dukan mein do naye log dakhil huye—Kailash aur uski patni Suman.

Kailash (umar 55) dikhne mein ek bahut hi saaf-suthra aur well-groomed aadmi hai, jisne achhe kapde pehne hain aur ghani daadhi rakhi hai. Bahar se woh ek taxi driver lagta hai, lekin uska asli kaam bahut ganda hai—woh ek high-class pimp hai. Sameer aur Vikram uske purane grahak (clients) hain. Woh apni taxi ka istemal ladkiyon ko chupchap idhar-udhar laane le jaane ke liye karta hai.

Uski patni Suman (umar 50) kaafi hatti-katti aur bhari shareer ki hai. Woh mobile shop ke bagal mein hi ek ladies boutique aur beauty parlor chalati hai. Lekin uska asli kaam apne pati ki madad karna hai. Woh parlor mein aane wali seedhi-saadhi ladies aur housewives ko pehchanti hai aur unhe phansane ka kaam karti hai. Uske parlor ke peeche kuch aise gupt (special) kamre hain jahan ameer log aur neta aate hain.

Kailash ne ek shararati muskurahat ke saath pucha, "Hey guys, kya chal raha hai? Lagta hai aaj koi badi machhli hath lagi hai?"

Kailash aur Suman us waqt se Mummy ko dekh rahe the jab wo pehli baar mobile shop mein dakhil hui thin. Asal mein Suman apne boutique se bahar nikal kar apna introduction dena chahti thi, lekin Kailash ne use rok diya. Kailash apni taxi mein baitha sab kuch dekh raha tha. Jaise hi Mummy aur main wahan se nikle, Kailash gaadi se utar kar dukan ke andar aaya.

Suman ne aankh marte huye pucha, "Aur kya baatein ho rahi thi tum logon ke beech? Main kasam kha sakti hoon ki ek hi cheez hogi... us aurat ka naam kya hai?" Woh zor se hasi. Usne low-cut white tank top pehna hua tha jis wajah se uska figure kaafi highlight ho raha tha. Uske boutique ka kaam toh bas ek dikhava tha.

Sameer ne muskura kar kaha, "Kuch nahi Kailash chacha, hum toh bas college ki baatein kar rahe the."

Lekin Vikram ne baat khol di, "Woh hamare junior Raj ki Mummy hain Aunty... abhi yahan shift huye hain. Raj unhe humse milwa raha tha ki agar koi madad chahiye ho toh."

Suman ne Vikram ke paas aa kar maze lete huye kaha, "Jhooth mat bolo... kya Raj itna bewakoof hai ki unhe tumse milwayega? Tumne unhe kya 'help' offer ki?"

Sameer ne apna mobile khola aur Suman ko wahi recording aur photos dikhayi jo usne chori se banayi thin. "Yeh dekhiye... kya maal hai! Ekdum kuttiya lag rahi hai," usne bina kisi sharam ke kaha. Vikram ne utsah mein bola, "Main toh bas sham ka intezar kar raha hoon unse milne ke liye."

Suman wahi video dekh kar kaafi impress ho gayi. Uske dimaag mein lalaj aa gaya. Usne socha ki Mummy jaisi ek gharelu housewife (homely housewife) ki uske 'special grahakon' (clients) ke beech bahut demand hogi. Usne hairani se pucha, "Raat ki meeting? Tum log kya keh rahe ho?"

Sameer ne jab sab bataya toh Suman boli, "Nahi, nahi... jaldbaazi mein kuch kharab mat karna. Kya tum usey sirf ek baar enjoy karna chahte ho ya jab marzi tab? Thoda sabr rakho ladkon. Yeh kaam Suman Aunty par chhod do... bharosa rakho, woh tumhari bhi hogi aur mere grahakon ki bhi."

Usne ladkon ki taraf dekh kar aankh maari aur kaha, "Tum log dinner par jao... ho sakta hai aaj raat dinner par Mummy se milne kuch bina bulaye padosi (uninvited neighbors) bhi pahunch jayein."

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Ghar pahunchne ke baad Mummy kaafi pareshan thin. Woh kitchen mein slab ka sahara lekar khadi thin aur unki saansein tez chal rahi thin. Unhe Sameer ki us badtameezi par gussa toh tha hi, par saath hi unhe is baat ki sharam mehsoos ho rahi thi ki unka shareer us waqt kaisa react kar raha tha. Unhone khud ko samjhaya, "Nahi, mujhe yeh sab nahi sochna chahiye. Woh sirf Raj ke dost hain aur unhone bas ek photo hi toh li hai".

Shaam ke 6 baj chuke the aur kitchen mein andhera hone laga tha. Mummy ko yaad aaya ki Sameer aur Vikram kisi bhi waqt aate hi honge aur unke paas khana banane ka waqt nahi hai. Unhone turant Papa ko naye SIM se phone milaya.

Papa: "Hello, kaun bol raha hai?"
Mummy: "Main hoon... yeh mera naya temporary number hai. Mera purana number abhi port nahi hua".

Mummy ne Papa ko bataya ki Raj ke kuch college ke dost dinner par aa rahe hain aur unhe help chahiye. Unhone Papa se request ki ki woh aate waqt restaurant se fried rice aur chicken curry lete aayein. Papa thode hairan the ki itni short notice par mehmaan aa rahe hain, par unhone haan kar di aur kaha ki woh aadhe ghante mein pahunch jayenge.

Mummy ne dining table par cutlery set ki aur unka mood thoda behtar hone laga. Woh gungunate huye apne bedroom ki taraf gayin jo ground floor par tha. Raj apne kamre mein tha aur kahin dikhayi nahi de raha tha.

Aaine ke samne khade hokar unhone apna huliya check kiya. Unki tight green kurti aur white leggings bilkul sahi thin, unhone bas thoda makeup touch-up kiya aur apne baal sanware. Is baar unhone savdhani baratte huye apne dupatte ko dono kandhon par safety pins se achhe se fix kar liya taaki woh dobara na sarke.

Tabhi achanak doorbell baji. Mummy ke poore shareer mein ek thartharahat daud gayi. Unhe umeed nahi thi ki woh log itni jaldi aa jayenge. Pichle aadhe ghante mein unhone jo thoda bahut confidence ikatha kiya tha, woh doorbell ki ek hi aawaz mein gayab ho gaya aur unka dil tezi se dhadakne laga.

Mummy darr ke maare apne bedroom mein baithi thin. Raj ka kahin pata nahi tha. Door bell bajne par unka shareer kaanpne laga. Unhone himmat juta kar darwaza khola toh samne Sameer ya Vikram nahi, balki ek umardraz joda khada tha. Kailash ne formal kapde pehne the aur Suman ne ek designer black sleeveless blouse aur red semi-transparent saree pehni hui thi.

"Hello... aapke is naye ilake mein swagat hai. Main Suman hoon aur yeh mere pati Kailash," Suman ne bade hi milansar andaaz mein kaha. Mummy ne rahat ki saans li aur unhe andar bulaya. Suman ne notice kiya ki Mummy bahut ghabrayi hui hain aur unhone maze lete huye kaha, "Aap itni tensed kyun lag rahi hain? Hum koi chor nahi hain."

Mummy ne sharmate huye kaha, "Nahi didi, woh main kitchen mein kaam kar rahi thi isliye..." Suman ne unhe sofa par baithaya aur apna introduction diya ki uska junction par ek boutique aur beauty parlor hai. Mummy ne bataya ki woh ek housewife hain aur unke pati, jo ki ek bank mein manager hain, shehar mein hote hain.

Suman ne Mummy ki khoobsurti ki tareef karte huye kaha, "Main toh chahungi ki aap jaisi hot customer mere parlor mein aaye." Mummy yeh sunkar sharma gayin. Jab Mummy kitchen mein cold drinks lene gayin, toh Kailash aur Suman ki nazein unke figure par hi thin. Kailash ne dheere se kaha, "Humein yeh kisi bhi keemat par chahiye, Ramesh ji iske liye kuch bhi denge." Suman ne ishara kiya ki woh jaldbaazi na kare.

Mummy tray lekar wapas aayin aur jaise hi unhone tray table par rakhi, door bell phir se baj uthi. Woh tez metallic awaz sunkar Mummy ke chehre ka rang ud gaya aur woh phir se haanpne lagin. Suman ne unhe chhedte huye kaha, "Kaun hai darwaze par? Kya aapke pati ke aane ka waqt ho gaya? Chaliye unse bhi mil lete hain."

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Doorbell ki wo tez metallic awaaz sunkar Mummy ka dil zor-zor se dhadakne laga. Unka poora shareer kaanp raha tha. Unhone ek gehri saans li aur khud ko sambhalne ki koshish ki, 'Shant ho jao Prinsi... ab toh tum akeli nahi ho,' unhone khud se kaha. Lekin unhe kya pata tha ki asli khel toh ab shuru hone wala hai. Suman ki nazein Mummy ki har ek ghabrahat aur har ek movement ko bade hi gande tarike se scan kar rahi thin. Usne Kailash ki taraf dekh kar ek aisi muskurahat di, jisme zeher bhara tha.

Jaise hi darwaza khula, Papa andar dakhil huye. Unke dono haathon mein bhari plastic bags the. "Prinsi, tum andar kya kar rahi thi? Main kab se baahar intezar kar raha hoon, mere haath dard karne lage," Papa ne drawing room mein aate huye kaha. Fried rice aur chicken curry ki mehak poore kamre mein phail gayi. "Main raste se ice-cream bhi laya hoon, gaadi ki pichli seat par hai, usey bhi nikal lena," unhone Mummy se kaha.

Papa ne jab naye padosiyon ko dekha toh woh thode hairan reh gaye. Bahar khadi laal rang ki SUV dekh kar unhe laga tha ki shayad Raj ke ameer dost aaye hain, par ab unhe samajh aaya ki woh gaadi kiski thi. Kailash ne aage badhkar apna haath milane ke liye badhaya, "Hello Prakash ji. Main Kailash hoon aur yeh meri patni Suman. Hum apne naye padosiyon se milne chale aaye."

Papa abhi bags rakhne hi wale the ki Suman bijli ki tezi se aage badhi. "Laiye Prakash ji, mujhe dijiye... aap thak gaye honge," usne bade hi shokh andaaz mein kaha. Papa thoda hichkichaye, par Suman ki woh chamakti muskurahat aur uska gehra low-cut blouse dekh kar woh mana nahi kar paye. Unki nazein bina chahe bhi Suman ki khuli kamar aur cleavage par tik gayi thin. Suman ne notice kiya ki Papa usey ghoor rahe hain, aur usne bade garv se Papa ki taraf dekha.

"Main yeh sab sambhal lungi... kitchen ek aisi jagah hai jahan hum ladies sabse zyada comfortable hoti hain. Haina Prinsi ?" Suman ne Mummy ki taraf dekh kar kaha, jo ice-cream lekar andar aa rahi thin. Mummy ne darr chupate huye kaha, "Haan didi, aap sahi keh rahi hain... kitchen hi meri duniya hai." Papa ke ghar aa jaane se Mummy ko thoda confidence toh mila, par woh Suman ki 'expert' harkaton se anjaan thin. Suman ne bags lete waqt bade hi gande tarike se Papa ki ungliyon ko sehla (caress) diya, jisse Papa ne awkward hokar turant apna haath peeche kheench liya.

"Lagta hai aaj raat yahan koi party hone wali hai?" Suman ne bags ke andar jhaankte huye pucha. Papa ne bataya ki Raj ke kuch dost dinner par aa rahe hain. Suman ne shararat se Mummy ki taraf dekha, "Mummy, aapne toh kaha tha ki aap kisi ka intezar nahi kar rahi hain... toh kya ab humein nikalna chahiye?" woh zor se hasi. Mummy ka chehra sharam aur darr se peela pad gaya. Woh bas itna bol payin, "Nahi didi... aap hamare pehle mehmaan hain, aapko kisi invitation ki zaroorat nahi hai."

Ab drawing room mein Papa aur Kailash ek sofa par baithe the, jabki Mummy aur Suman dusre par. Papa ne baaton ka silsila shuru kiya, "Toh aap log kya karte hain?" Kailash ne mazak mein kaha, "Main toh ek gareeb taxi driver hoon sahab, lekin meri patni ka junction par ek bada boutique aur beauty parlor hai." Papa hairan reh gaye ki ek taxi driver itni mehngi gaadi kaise chala raha hai, par woh Suman ki adayon mein khoye huye the. Suman wahan laparwah hokar baithi thi, uska pallu sarak gaya tha aur uski kamar ke folds saaf dikh rahe the.

Tabhi bahar se ek sports bike ki dahad sunayi di aur headlight ki tez roshni khidki se seedha Mummy ke chehre par padi. Mummy phir se kaanpne lagin. "Lagta hai aapke khaas mehmaan aa gaye," Suman ne kaha aur bina puche darwaza kholne badh gayi. Woh nahi chahti thi ki Papa, Mummy ki ghabrahat notice karein.

Darwaza khulte hi Suman zor se boli, "Arre, tum dono! Sameer aur Vikram... aao andar aao!" Woh aise dikhava kar rahi thi jaise unhe dekh kar bahut hairan ho. Sameer ne aage badhkar Suman ko zor se gale lagaya (hug kiya) aur usey apni taraf kheencha. Mummy yeh dekh kar dang thin ki Sameer ke haath Suman par itne free hain, aur Suman bhi usey waise hi respond kar rahi hai. Sameer ne Suman ke kaan mein dheere se kaha, "Nice selection dear... be gentle okay."

"Arre in 'oldies' ko kaun bulayega, dinner toh sirf tum jaise jawan ladkon ke liye hona chahiye," Suman ne aankh marte huye kaha. Phir Papa ki taraf dekh kar boli, "Aapko batana chahiye tha ki yeh Raj ke dost hain, yeh toh mere bacchon jaise hain." Sameer ne ek kameeni muskurahat ke saath Mummy ki taraf haath phailaye aur unki taraf badha, "Hello Aunty... umeed hai dinner ready hai... mujhe bahut bhook lagi hai."

Sameer ne jab Mummy ki taraf apne haath phailaye, toh uski niyat saaf dikh rahi thi. Usne ek aisi kameeni aur shararati muskurahat di jo seedha Mummy ke dil mein darr paida kar rahi thi. Woh unke itne kareeb ja kar khada ho gaya ki Mummy ko uske jism ki garmi mehsoos ho rahi thi.

"Hello Aunty... umeed hai dinner ready hai... mujhe bahut bhook lagi hai," Sameer ne unki aankhon mein ghoorte huye kaha. Uske 'bhook' shabd mein ek alag hi gehraai thi, jo sirf khane tak mahdood nahi thi. Mummy ne sharam aur darr ke maare apni nazrein niche kar lin, unka poora chehra tamtama gaya tha. Unhe wahi dopahar wala ehsaas yaad aa raha tha jab Sameer ne unhe apni taraf kheencha tha.

Papa (Prakash) ne bade hi khule dil se kaha, "Haan beta, bilkul ready hai! Aao, sab log table par baithte hain. Aaj toh bada hi rounak wala mahaul ho gaya hai." Papa ko bilkul andaza nahi tha ki Sameer ki nazein unki patni ke attractive figure ko kis tarah scan kar rahi hain.

Dinner table par baithte waqt Suman ne badi chalaki se jagah set ki. Usne Mummy ko Sameer aur Vikram ke beech mein baithne ka ishara kiya. Mummy hichkichayi (hesitant) thin, par Suman ne unka haath pakad kar wahan baitha diya, "Arre baithiye na Prinsi Ji, bacchon ke saath thoda ghul-mil kar rahiye."

Jaise hi dinner shuru hua, table ke neeche ka khel shuru ho gaya. Mummy ne mehsoos kiya ki kisi ka pair unke pairon se takraya hai. Pehle unhe laga ki shayad galti se hua hoga, par phir unhe mehsoos hua ki Sameer ne apna ghutna (knee) unki leggings se dhaki hui thigi (thigh) par halka sa ragad diya hai. Mummy ka poora shareer ek jhatke se akad gaya, par samne baithe Papa maze se Kailash ke saath baaton mein busy the.

Sameer ne ek niwala liya aur Mummy ki taraf dekh kar aankh maari, "Aunty, chicken curry toh bahut hi lazeez bani hai... bilkul aapki tarah, ekdum spicy!" Papa yeh sunkar hasne lage, "Haina? Main kehta hoon na ki meri Prinsi ke haath mein jaadu hai."

Mummy ki saansein tez ho gayi thin. Unhone dekha ki Vikram dusri taraf se unhe gandi nazron se ghoor raha tha. Suman ne table par rakhi glass uthate huye Mummy ko dekha aur dhire se muskurayi, jaise woh sab jaanti ho ki table ke neeche kya ho raha hai.

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Darwaza khulte hi Sameer aur Vikram ki entry ne kamre ka mahaul hi badal diya. Sameer, jo ek tight white t-shirt aur nylon shorts mein apne muscular bicep aur model jaisi body flaunt kar raha tha, seedha Mummy ki taraf badha. Usne Mummy ki aankhon mein aankhein daal kar wahi kameeni aur wicked smile di aur wink karte huye bola, "Hey Aunty... lagta hai aap mujhe bhool gayin? Mera swagat nahi karengi?"

Mummy ke paas koi chara nahi tha. Unka dil zor se dhadak raha tha, par Papa ke samne unhe normal dikhna tha. Unhone ek darr se bhari timid smile di aur Sameer ke phailaye huye haathon mein (hug ke liye) samane ke liye majboor ho gayin. Sameer ka 6-foot ka kad Mummy ke saamne bahut bada lag raha tha. Jaise hi unhone usey gale lagaya, Sameer ne bina waqt ganwaye dono haathon se Mummy ko zor se apne seene se chipka liya.

Mummy ne pehli baar kisi gair mard ki chhati ki garmi aur uske sakht muscular jism ko apne naram seene par mehsoos kiya, jisse Sameer turant 'hard' ho gaya. Sameer ne badi chalaki se apna haath Mummy ki peeth par ghumaya aur unke bra ke clips ko touch kiya, jabki uski nazein unke pichle hisse (bums) ko scan kar rahi thin. Usne thoda zor se Mummy ko apne seene mein dabo diya, jis wajah se Mummy ke muh se ek halki par saaf "ahh" ki siski (moan) nikal gayi.

Woh moan poore kamre mein goonji. Mummy sharam se laal ho gayin aur turant piche hat kar Suman ke paas khadi ho gayin. Kailash aur Suman ne ek-dusre ko dekh kar ek kamini muskurahat di, kyunki unhe pata tha ki khel shuru ho chuka hai.

Papa (Prakash) yeh sab dekh kar hairan the. Unhone dekha ki unki confident patni aaj kitni buri tarah sharma rahi hai aur usne Sameer ko gale lagate waqt woh ajeeb si awaaz kyun nikali. Unhe apni shadi ke shuruati din yaad aa gaye jab Mummy itni shy hua karti thin, par aaj unka yeh roop unke liye thoda naya tha.

Vikram ne mahol ko aur light banane ke liye kaha, "Hi Aunty... umeed hai mujhe bhi thoda attention milega?" Mummy ne sharmate huye kaha, "Arre Vikram, tum bhi bahut funny ho... aao tum dono ka swagat hai".

Sameer ne table ki taraf badhte huye phir se Mummy ko upar se niche tak ghoora. Unhone sham wali wahi green kurti aur leggings pehni thi, bas dupatta ab unke seene ko dhang se dhak raha tha, par Sameer unki ghabrahat ka poora maza le raha tha. Sameer ne Papa ki taraf dekh kar kaha, "Prakash uncle, aap bahut lucky hain... Aunty ki beauty aur unka dinner, dono ka hi poora shehar deewana ho sakta hai."

Papa ne garv se haskar kaha, "Woh toh hai beta! Chalo, ab Sameer ki 'bhook' mitate hain."

"Hello Uncle... dinner ke liye shukriya. Sorry humne itne short notice par pareshan kiya, umeed hai hum aap logon ke liye musibat nahi ban rahe," Sameer ki awaaz ne Papa ko unke khayalon se bahar nikala. Papa ne muskura kar haath milaya aur kaha, "Arre nahi Sameer beta, koi baat nahi... dinner toh kabhi bhi ho sakta hai." Sameer ne Papa ka haath zor se pakda aur unki aankhon mein dekh kar bola, "Uncle... aap bade lucky hain ki aapko Aunty jaisi itni khoobsurat patni mili hai."

Papa yeh sunkar sann reh gaye. Unhe yakeen nahi ho raha tha ki ek college ka ladka unke samne unki patni ki aisi tareef kar raha hai. Unka chehra thoda fika pad gaya, par Sameer ki nazein sirf Mummy par tikki thin. Suman ne mahol ko bhamp liya aur jaldi se baat badli, "Chaliye ab baatein band kijiye aur dinner karte hain, varna sab thanda ho jayega. Mummy, jaldi se table lagaiye na."

Mummy tezi se kitchen ki taraf gayin. Unhe wahan thodi rahat mehsoos ho rahi thi. Dono ne milkar plates lagayi aur sab table par baith gaye. Sameer aur Vikram kitchen ke theek samne wali seat par baithe, jabki Kailash aur Papa unke samne.

Mummy fridge se pani nikal kar jug mein bhar rahi thin. Pani bharte waqt jab woh thoda filter ki taraf jhukin, toh unki kurti ka peeche wala slit thoda sarak gaya. Sameer aur Vikram ko wahan se Mummy ki bhari hui thigi (thighs) ka ek saaf nazaara mil raha tha jo white leggings mein ekdum ubhar kar dikh rahi thin. Dono ek-dusre ko dekh kar kamini muskurahat de rahe the.

Sameer ne apna dhyan Mummy se hataya aur Papa se pucha, "Hey Uncle, hamara dost Raj kahan hai? Woh dikhayi nahi de raha." Papa ne sar pakad liya, "Oh, main toh bhool hi gaya! Ruko main usey bulata hoon." Papa upar gaye aur Raj ka darwaza khatkhataya.

Suman ne maza lete huye kaha, "Jab tak Raj aata hai, chaliye in bhooke ladkon ko serve karte hain. Mummy, kyun na aap Sameer aur Vikram ko serve karein? Bichare bahut bhooke lag rahe hain". Suman ne itne 'naughty' andaaz mein yeh kaha ki Kailash ne Sameer ki taraf dekh kar aankh maari.

Mummy ke haath kaanp rahe the jab unhone Sameer ki plate mein chicken curry daalna shuru kiya. Sameer ne table ke neeche se apna pair Mummy ke pairon ke beech phansane ki koshish ki.

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Raj apne kamre mein dakhil hote hi toot gaya tha. Uska mobile lagatar vibrate ho raha tha—college ke private group mein uske classmates ke gande messages ki bhaar aa gayi thi. Har koi us post par comment kar raha tha jo Sameer ne daali thi. Raj ko itni sharam aa rahi thi ki usne turant apna mobile switch off kiya aur kamre ki light band karke andhere mein baith gaya. Woh bas dua kar raha tha ki koi usey niche na bulaye, kyunki woh Sameer aur Vikram ka samna karne ki himmat nahi rakhta tha. Uska poora badan pasine se lathpath ho gaya tha.

Lekin uski duayein kaam nahi aayin. Darwaze par dastak hui—woh Papa (Prakash) the. Raj ne pehle jawab nahi diya, par jab Papa ne dubara darwaza khatkhataya toh Raj ne bhari awaaz mein kaha, "Haan Papa, main so raha hoon... mere sar mein bahut tez dard hai, mujhe thoda rest karne dijiye."

Papa ne bahar se hi kaha, "Hey Raj, tumhare dost dinner par aaye hain, niche sab table par tumhara intezar kar rahe hain. Kam se kam niche aa kar unhe greet toh karo, woh hamare mehmaan hain. Uske baad tum turant wapas aa kar so jana." Raj ke paas ab koi chara nahi tha. Usne darrte huye darwaza khola aur Papa ke peeche-peeche dining room ki taraf chal diya.

Dining room mein mahaul kaafi garam tha. Mummy plates lene ja rahi thin ki tabhi Suman ki awaaz ne unhe thitakne par majboor kar diya, "Arre Prinsi ji, kahan ja rahi hain? Khana kaun serve karega?" Mummy thoda ghabra gayin, "Ah... sorry didi, main bas plates..." Suman zor se hasi aur counter par rakhi do ceramic plates utha kar Mummy ke paas aayi, "Kahan khoyi hui hain aap? Plates toh yahan hain. Jaiye na... Sameer aur Vikram aapko kha thodi jayenge," usne Mummy ke kaan mein naughty smile ke saath fusfusaya.

Sameer is 'billi aur chuhe' ke khel ka poora maza le raha tha. Jaise hi Mummy uske paas pahunchin, unki nazrein ek-dusre se takrayin. Mummy ka dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha, unhone turant apni nazrein pher li. Sameer ne ek gandi muskurahat di aur kaha, "Thoda chawal daliye na Aunty... mujhe bahut bhook lagi hai."

Mummy thoda aage jhukin taaki Sameer ki plate mein rice daal sakein. Woh Sameer ke bilkul kandhe ke paas thin. Unke shareer ki mehak aur unke perfume ki khushboo Sameer ki naak se takrayi. Sameer ne ek gehri saans li aur Mummy ko upar se niche tak ghoorte huye kaha, "Ahh... yeh khushboo toh bahut hi lazeez hai, main ise 'taste' karne ka aur intezar nahi kar sakta."

Mummy ka poora shareer Sameer ki is baat se kaanp gaya. Papa aur Kailash saamne baithe baaton mein busy the, jabki Suman table par baithi sab kuch bade maze se dekh rahi thi. Raj wahan khada apne doston ki badtameezi aur apni Mummy ki bebasi dekh kar andar hi andar mar raha tha.

Mummy jab khana paros rahi thin, tab unka midriff (kamar ka hissa) baar-baar Sameer ke kandhe se ragad kha raha tha. Jab wo jhukin, toh unka Mangalsutra unke seene ke beech latak raha tha, aur unka gehra cleavage Sameer ki nazron ke bilkul samne tha. Sameer ne is mauke ko haath se nahi jaane diya aur kursi par peeche hokar Mummy ke badan ka pura nazara lene laga.

Tabhi Papa (Prakash) Raj ke saath dining room mein dakhil huye aur wahan ka nazaara dekh kar jam gaye. Sameer bade maze se unki khoobsurat patni ke curves ka maza le raha tha aur jaan-boojh kar apna kandha Mummy ke pet se ragad raha tha. Papa ko aisa laga jaise wo koi B-grade movie dekh rahe hon. Unka gala sookh gaya, unhe samajh nahi aa raha tha ki unhe turant 'hardon' kyun mehsoos ho raha hai.

"Hey Raj... apne doston ko hello bolo. Suman Aunty aur Kailash Uncle se milo," Papa ne ek darr se bhari awaaz mein kaha. Mummy turant piche hat gayin. Sameer ne Raj ki taraf ek kameeni muskurahat di aur kaha, "Kahan tha yaar tu... hum tujhe hi dhoond rahe the. Aao hamare saath baitho, Mummy ne bahut lazeez curry banayi hai".

Raj ne nazrein churaye huye kaha, "Hi Sameer bhaiya, hi Vikram... sorry meri tabiyat theek nahi hai, main bas hello bolne aaya tha. Mujhe bhook nahi hai." Suman ne Raj ki madad karte huye kaha, "Koi baat nahi beta, tum rest karo, hum phir kabhi mil lenge." Raj turant upar bhag gaya.

Mahaul aur ajeeb ho gaya jab Sameer ne Papa se kaha, "Uncle, zara Vikram ki plate mein curry daliye na." Bina Papa ko jawab dene ka mauka diye, usne Mummy aur Suman se kaha, "Aap dono bhi baithiye, sab saath mein dinner karenge".

Suman ne Sameer ka dimaag padh liya aur turant Kailash ke bagal mein baith gayi. Ab Mummy ke paas koi raasta nahi tha, unhe Suman aur Sameer ke beech mein baithna pada. Sameer ne Papa ki taraf ek thandi naza rdaali aur kaha, "Uncle, jaldi kijiye, Aunty logon ko bhi curry parosiye." Papa bina kuch kahe, sharam aur bebasi mein Vikram ki plate mein curry parosne lage.

Isi beech Sameer ne ek shararati muskurahat ke saath kaha, "In khoobsurat ladies ko chawal main serve karta hoon." Wo utha aur pehle Suman ki plate mein chawal dale. Jab wo Mummy ki taraf muda, toh Papa ka dil dhak se reh gaya. Sameer ke nylon shorts mein ek bada tent (erection) saaf dikh raha tha. Sameer ne aisa natak kiya jaise usey kuch pata hi nahi hai. Wo Mummy ke aur kareeb gaya, thoda aage jhuka aur apna crotch (private part) Mummy ke kandhe par zor se daba diya.

"Lijiye Aunty..." usne Mummy ke chehre ki taraf dekhte huye kaha. Papa ko samajh nahi aa raha tha ki wo kya karein. Unki aankhon ke samne ek gair mard unki patni ko gande tarike se chhoo raha tha. Unhone dekha ki Mummy ne apni nazrein niche kar li hain aur wo bas sar hila rahi hain—wo samajh chuki thin ki Sameer kya kar raha hai. Papa ko yeh dekh kar aur bhi sharam aayi ki unka khud ka badan is sab se excite ho raha tha. Sameer ki awaaz ne unhe hosh mein laya, "Uncle, serve kijiye na..." Papa ne jaldi se Mummy ko curry parosi aur apni seat par bhag gaye, unhe darr tha ki koi unka erection na dekh le.

Agle das minute tak drawing room mein sab log baatein kar rahe the aur chutkule suna rahe the, siwaye Mummy ke. Woh ek ajeeb dharam-sankat mein phansi hui thin. Sameer aur Suman ek-dusre ko dekh rahe the aur beech-beech mein bina kahe hi ishare kar rahe the. Sameer ne Suman ki taraf dekh kar aankh maari aur phir Mummy ki taraf mud gaya.

"Toh Aunty, yeh recipe aapki hai? Bahut meethi hai," Sameer ne bade hi naughty andaaz mein kaha aur dheere se apna baaya haath Mummy ki thal (thighs) par rakh diya. Jaise hi uski bhari aur khurduri hatheli Mummy ki thal se takrayi, unke poore badan mein ek jhatka sa laga aur ek shiver (comp) daud gayi. Ghabrahat mein unke chammach se chawal table par gir gaye. Unka muh jaise sil gaya ho, woh kuch bol nahi pa rahi thin.

Suman ne yeh turant notice kar liya. Usey pata tha ki Sameer table ke neeche kuch shararat kar raha hai. Usne tirchi nazron se dekha toh Sameer ka haath Mummy ki green kurti aur white leggings se dhaki thal par jam kar baitha tha. Mummy kursi par baithi thin, jis wajah se unka pichla hissa aur thal ka ubhaar Sameer ke haath ke liye bilkul wahan maujood tha. Sameer apni ungliyon se kurti ke niche Mummy ki panty line ko trace karne ki koshish kar raha tha.

Mummy ko woh gudgudi bardaasht nahi ho rahi thi, unhone apne hont kaat liye taaki koi awaaz bahar na nikal sake. Sameer unke chehre ke har ek expression ko bade gaur se dekh raha tha. Mummy ki taraf se koi virodh (resistance) na dekh kar Sameer ka hausla aur badh gaya. Usne curry se ek chicken leg piece uthaya aur bola, "Mujhe yeh fleshy aur juicy thighs bahut pasand hain, yeh sabse best part hota hai." Usne woh piece Mummy ke muh ke paas laya aur usey dhang se chaata (licked). "Ahh wow... maine bahut se chicken khaye hain par yeh sabse lazeez hai," usne kaha aur table ke neeche se apni hatheli se Mummy ki thal ko zor se daba (squeeze) diya.

"Ahh..." Mummy ke muh se ek gehri siski (moan) nikal gayi aur sab khana rok kar unhe dekhne lage. Unki aankhein adhi khuli thin aur chehra sharam se tamtama gaya tha. Unki saansein tez chal rahi thin. "Yeh... yeh thoda spicy hai," unhone nazrein churakar bahana banaya. Sameer ne ek kameeni muskurahat ke saath ek baar phir unki thal ko zor se dabaya aur haath peeche kheench liya. "Haan, spicy toh hai... mujhe spicy cheezein hi pasand hain... haina Suman Aunty? Uncle toh bade lucky hain jo roz ise taste kar sakte hain," usne wink karte huye kaha.

Mummy ka chehra aur unke expressions dekh kar Papa ko shak hone laga tha. Unhe pura yakeen tha ki table ke neeche Sameer kuch kar raha hai. Is khayal se hi Papa ko ek baar phir 'hardon' mehsoos hone laga aur unhone sharam ke maare apna haath niche karke usey chhupane ki koshish ki.

Suman ne dekha ki ab baat bigad sakti hai, toh usne has kar kaha, "Chalo ab sab haath dho lo... kafi der ho rahi hai aur Prakash ji aur Mummy ko jaldi sona hai." Sab log uthe aur haath dhokar drawing room mein aa gaye. Kailash aur Suman ne Mummy ko dinner ke liye shukriya kaha. Jate waqt Sameer ne Mummy ko ek baar phir aankh maari, par Mummy ne aisa natak kiya jaise unhone kuch dekha hi na ho.

Unke jate hi Mummy seedha kitchen mein bhagin taaki Papa se nazrein na milani padein. Woh itni kamzor mehsoos kar rahi thin ki unhe samajh nahi aa raha tha ki aaj kya hua. Papa bahar gaye aur gate lock karke car se apna bag lekar bedroom mein aaye. Mummy tab tak kapde badal chuki thin aur ek pink cotton maxi pehan kar phone dekhne ka natak kar rahi thin, jaise unhe Papa ke aane ka pata hi na ho.

Papa (Prakash) ne jab dekha ki Mummy pink maxi mein phone chala rahi hain, toh unhone zor se elaan kiya, "Chalo, main zara naha kar aata hoon." Woh seedha bathroom mein dakhil ho gaye aur darwaza band kar liya. Bathroom ke andhere mein unka dimaag unhi tasveeron mein uljha hua tha jo unhone dinner table par dekhi thin. Mummy ki woh siski (moan) aur Sameer ka unhe grope karna—yeh sab soch kar Papa ka badan garmane laga. Unhone khud ko aaine mein dekha aur unhe apni halat par thodi sharam bhi aayi, par unka 'hardon' kam nahi ho raha tha.

Bathroom ke farsh par unhe wahi green kurti aur leggings dikhi jo Mummy ne dinner par pehni thi. Unhone usey uthaya aur uski mehak ko gehri saans lekar mehsoos kiya. Jaise hi unhone kurti ko thoda aur uthaya, unke pairon ke paas Mummy ki pink panty giri. Unhone hairat aur uttejna se usey dekha; panty ka nichla hissa puri tarah geela (soaked) ho chuka tha. Unki intuition sahi thi—unki bholi-bhali patni ko ek jawan stud (Sameer) ka woh "wild treatment" behad pasand aaya tha. Papa ne wahi panty apne chehre par rakhi aur Sameer ke us grope ko yaad karte huye bathroom ke farsh par hi apne aap ko release kar diya.

Naha kar bahar aane ke baad bhi Mummy lagatar phone par hi lagi thin. "Chalo light band karo, mujhe subah jaldi uthna hai," Papa ne kaha aur bedroom ki light off karke bed par let gaye.

"Good night dear," Papa ne kaha. "Good night, sweet dreams," Mummy ne ek halki muskurahat ke saath jawab diya.

Papa ne peeth pher li aur sone ka natak karne lage, par Mummy ki aankhon mein neend kahan thi? Woh bistar par karwatein badal rahi thin, unhe yakeen hi nahi ho raha tha ki aaj unke saath kya-kya hua hai. Raat ke 10:30 baj rahe the jab achanak unke smartphone ki 'beep' sunayi di—WhatsApp par ek naya message tha.

Mummy ne darrte-darrte Papa ki taraf dekha, woh so chuke the. Unhone dhire se message khola. Message Vikram ka tha: "Hello Aunty.. abhi tak jaagi hain..?". Mummy ke dil ki dhadkan tez ho gayi, par unhone dhire-dhire reply type karna shuru kar diya.

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