chachaji milked mom(collected from net)

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Chacha-ji: Okay.... chal thik hai... ab bata... tera jo silayi machine hai.. wo chalta hai thik se ke bigad gaya hai?

Haria: Chalta hai Malik! Bilkul chalta hai!

Chahca-ji: Good... ab sun... teri Bhabi-ji ko thoda madad ki zaroorat hai...

Haria: Hukum Bhabi-ji... boliye na!

He looked at my eyes and smiled indicatively as if trying to remind me what treasure he had peeped into the other day! His eyes were slipping off my face down my neck into my big tight boobs.

Me: Ha... err... mera matlab... kuch ek.. mera matlab...

I was honestly searching for words as I was looking at him where he was looking! Chacha-ji quickly intervened and came to my rescue.

Chacha-ji: Are Beti sharmao mat... Haria to ghar ka adami hai... usse kya sharmana! Are teri Bhabi-ji bol rahi thi ke iss garmi mei sara din ghar ke kaam-kaj karna... khana pakana... bartan dhona... upar se Harpal to ghadi ghdai doodh pilana... yes ab karte karte wo hamesha pasina pasina hoti rehti hai...

Haria: Garmi to bahut hai iss saal Malik... ye dekhiye na abhi 10 minute hua hai nahaya hoon... aur ye dekhiye.... sala ye baniyan pura bhig gaya hai pasina se!

Chacha-ji: Wohi to... aur peechle kuch dino se teri Bhabi-ji ko iss garmi aur pasina se sharir mei kuch rash bhi nikal aaye...

Haria: Are Malik... ye sali garmi ke waje se to dopeher ko mai baniyan khol ke rakhta hoon...

Haria often used the roadside language while conversing with Chacha-ji and I had noted that prior also. Chacha-ji never objected to that and hence he continued to use that now in front of me also. Though it was hurting my ears but I had to adjust to it.

Chacha-ji: Aur jaise ke tu janta hai ke teri Bhabi-ji ghar mei zyadatar sari hi pehenti hai... to wo chahti hai ke kuch agar alter ho sakta hai blouse, petticoat ya sari mei... taki wo iss garmi se bach sake!

Haria: Achha achha... to iss mei kaun si badi baat hai! (turning towards me now) Chinta mat karo Bhabi-ji... mai alter kar dunga apki sari, blouse aur petticoat...

Chacha-ji: Ha wohi... iss garmi mei badan zyada dhaki hui rahti hai naa... to rash nikal aaya hoga!

Haria: Ho jayega Malik... (turning again towards me) ... Aur Bhabi-ji aap chahe to iss garmi mei sari ke siwa aur kuch bhi halka sa pehen sakti hai... usse bhi aapko kafi aaram milega... Sirf aap mujhe thik thik bata dijiyega ke appko kaisa chahiye... to main silwa ke doonga aapko..

Chacha-ji: Are tujhe to iss liye hi bulaye hain!

Haria: Ha Malik... wo to thik hai... par mai kehna chahta hoon ke... jab mai ladies tailor mei kam karta tha aur koi aurat blouse, ghagra, choli, nighty ya slip silwane aati thi... wo aurat mujhe bol deti thi ke ye itna chota rakhho, yaha badan itna dikhni chayiye, ye thoda aur bada rakhho... wagera wagera... wohi mai keh raha hoon ke Bhabi-ji agar...

Chacha-ji: Are mere bhai... wo sab jab naye kapde silwaye jate hai... tab hota hai... yaha sirf purani kapdo ko alter karne ki baat hai...

Haria: Kiyu Malik? Nayi kiyu nehi ban sakte?

Chacha-ji: Abe Shah Jahan ke aulad... naye kapde ke paisa kya tera baap dega!

I could not refrain myself from laughing loud the way Chacha-ji spoke to his servant and Chacha-ji also was smiling. Haria though did not find anything amusing.

Haria: Par Malik wohi to mai keh raha hoon... naye kapde ki to zaroorat hi nehi hai... nayi dress fir bhi ban sakte hai!

Chacha-ji: Wo kaise?

Myself and Chacha-ji were both keen and eager to know that.

Haria: Are Mailik.... meri khubi to wohi hai ke mai kapde jorke ya purani koi kapde se katke bilkul dusri cheez silwa sakta hoon!

Chacha-ji: O! Wah! Lo Beti! Ye to tumhare liye aur bhi achhi baat hai... tum ab nayi kism ke dress bhi pehen sakti ho… sirf sari ya nighty mei khud ko limit mat karo!

I was also quite excited listening to this, but was wondering how he would do it! Honestly in these hot summer months wearing a sari at home all the time at times becomes a very sweaty affair and if I could wear something light and decent (of course not so transparent like my nighties) it would not be a bad idea!

Me: Ji Chacha-ji... ye to bahut achhi baat hai! (turning to Haria) Par Haria... ye kaise sambhab hai?

Haria: Asaan hai Bhabi-ji... mai jab ladies tailor mei kam karta tha to waha ka jo Master darzi the.... wo mujhe sikhaye the ke kaise purani bedcover, chunri, sari, lungi... aur to aur chaddi aur baniyan se bhi kapde leke ek naya dress ban sakta hai...

I was quite astonished to hear that.