Fantasy Story of my slut wife by vishalmaddy

[sarit11]

Agle din subah mujhe khayal aaya ki Julee to bohot showk hai shart lagane ka aur josh josh me wo badi badi shart laga leti hai, to maine uski iss aadat ko bhunane ka socha, uss din India aur Srilanka ka ek match tha aur Srilanka ne first batting karte hue 280 runs banaye the jo kki India ki strong batting lineup k liye uss batting pitch pe koi bada target nahi tha, mainebyun hi bato bato me Julee ka dhyaan match ki taraf laga diya.


aaj to india aaram se jeet jayega" maine kaha.
kya baat kar rahe ho sam, 280 nahi bana payegi India ki team " Julee boli, uska cricket ka knowledge kuch jyada nahi tha.
Maine kaha " shart laga lo India hi jitegi, ha ha parr tum to darpook ho, kya shart lagaogi tum.
Kya kaha, mujhe darpok kaha, tum ho darpok chalo lagi shart, waise bhee main hi jitungi, lagi hazar hazar ki"
Main nola" nahi julee shart kuch alag hogi ye hazar ki laga k to boor ho gaye abb, agar hai himmat to bolo"
Mujhe manzoor hai jo bhee hai" dekh lena tum haroge" wo akadte hue boli
main man hi man khush ho kar bola" to Julee shartbye hai ki jo harega use agle ek month tak jeetne wale ki harr baat manni hogi, chahe wo kuch bhee mange"

wo do pal soch k boli"tumhare dimag me kya chal raha hai"
mai bola "bas darr gayee"
Wo gusse me boli "mai kisi shart se nahi darti, waise bhee mai hi jeetungi aur tum maheene bhar meri gulami karoge"
to fir bet..... Bet pakka.... aur wo apne office chali gayee.
Julee goa ki ek librery me job karti thee, simple ladki simple job
Shaam hote hote India aasana se wo match jeet gaya aur meri khushi ka thikana hi nahi raha
mai ghar pahucha to Julee aa chuki thee aur mujhse nazre chura k muskura rahi thee.
"to medam haar gayee shart"
"kabhee kabhee loser bhee jeet jate hain kismat se" wo haste hue boli
"shart yaad hai na" maine poocha
wo boli "ha yaad hai bolo kya karna hai"
are relax karo aur chai banao fir bolta hu"
chai k baad maine use ek packet diya
" ye kya hai" wo boli "khol k dekho" maine kaha