18-11-2020, 12:17 PM
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The driver Murad was getting hornier day by day but he couldn’t do anything as she was the boss’s daughter and if he were to find out than he’d be made into soil fertilizer. But than he had another idea, “what if he didn’t do anything but she did it, what if she put herself in a position which was so her own fault that she couldn’t dare complain to the boss (her daddy).” He began to toy with that chain of thought for a few days until he visited GB Road (a famous “kotha” (whore house) in Delhi) he was roaming room to room, inspecting the “merchandise” but once you have laid your eyes on the juicy gourmet rich buxom girl, your cock wont even twitch looking at these common whores. Just then the owner of the kotha, Imran came behind him and tapped him on the shoulder.
Imran- “kya baat hai bhaijaan, kuch pasand aaya” (how are you brother, is anyone to your liking?)
Murad- “nehi bhaijaan sab kuch pheeka lag raha hai” (no, everything is very bland here)
Imran- “arre yar, ekdum se kya hua, pehle toh aate hi tuth parte the aaj itne udaas kyu?” (what happened? Before you used to come and simply pounce on the girls and now you’re silent)
Murad than explained the situation to Imran, he showed him some candid pics of Jyoti that he’d captured on his mobile phone and explained to him her nature and what she was doing to excite him on a day to day basis. Imran listened intently and said.
Imran- “bhai iss rundi ko toh lund chahea” (brother this bitch needs cock)
Murad- “par kaise” (but how)
Imran- “bhai yehi mera dhanda hai, mai rundiyo ke rug rug vakif hu…. Mei in sab ka baap hu, tu chainta na kar, mujhe bas iss chinal ka phone number de aur ghar jaa, baki ka sab me dekh lunga” (brother this is my business, I know these bitches in and out, still I’m their boss, you don’t worry, just go home and relax, I will handle the rest)
As told Murad went to his driver’s shack attached to the boss’s house and rested, he had complete faith in Imran, he wasn’t a man to be messed with… many times they had gotten into criminal trouble together when Imran either shot his way out of trouble or when he was arrested, he didn’t reveal his name despite 3rd degree security officer interrogation, so Murad had lots of respect of his pimp friend.
A few days later Jyoti received a call on her mobile, and notice the time, she got the call at 8:30 (whenever you want to call a girl do so in the evening, that is when they relax and will be in the best mood back from college, work, whatever, if you call in the morning she’ll be in a rush and if you call during the day, she’ll probally be busy…. So keep that in mind).
This story was posted in old xossip
I am just reposting it here to enjoy
All credit goes to original writer
I am just adding ifrom net to make the story more hot
Imran- “kya baat hai bhaijaan, kuch pasand aaya” (how are you brother, is anyone to your liking?)
Murad- “nehi bhaijaan sab kuch pheeka lag raha hai” (no, everything is very bland here)
Imran- “arre yar, ekdum se kya hua, pehle toh aate hi tuth parte the aaj itne udaas kyu?” (what happened? Before you used to come and simply pounce on the girls and now you’re silent)
Murad than explained the situation to Imran, he showed him some candid pics of Jyoti that he’d captured on his mobile phone and explained to him her nature and what she was doing to excite him on a day to day basis. Imran listened intently and said.
Imran- “bhai iss rundi ko toh lund chahea” (brother this bitch needs cock)
Murad- “par kaise” (but how)
Imran- “bhai yehi mera dhanda hai, mai rundiyo ke rug rug vakif hu…. Mei in sab ka baap hu, tu chainta na kar, mujhe bas iss chinal ka phone number de aur ghar jaa, baki ka sab me dekh lunga” (brother this is my business, I know these bitches in and out, still I’m their boss, you don’t worry, just go home and relax, I will handle the rest)
As told Murad went to his driver’s shack attached to the boss’s house and rested, he had complete faith in Imran, he wasn’t a man to be messed with… many times they had gotten into criminal trouble together when Imran either shot his way out of trouble or when he was arrested, he didn’t reveal his name despite 3rd degree security officer interrogation, so Murad had lots of respect of his pimp friend.
A few days later Jyoti received a call on her mobile, and notice the time, she got the call at 8:30 (whenever you want to call a girl do so in the evening, that is when they relax and will be in the best mood back from college, work, whatever, if you call in the morning she’ll be in a rush and if you call during the day, she’ll probally be busy…. So keep that in mind).
This story was posted in old xossip
I am just reposting it here to enjoy
All credit goes to original writer
I am just adding ifrom net to make the story more hot