My Story by Vinman (repeat)

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She looked at me astonished but was enjoying these games deep down.

 

As we had lunch, I did not forget to praise her for her cooking again and also her looks and dress sense.

 

V – Bhabhi ji ab agar kisi din bhool jaaun toh maan lena ki maine tareef kar hee di hai. Implied hai ki aap great cook ho.

 

She smiled and said “thanks”

 

Post lunch followed her to the kitchen and kissed her hand again.

 

A – Devarji ye roz haath pe

 

V – Bhabhi ji jahan kaho wahan de doon

 

She blushes, while going out of the kitchen I just pat a couple of inches above her ass.

 

We reach office. Nothing special happens.

 

In the evening, as I return, get in to the lift with the same girl with whom I had crossed paths a few days back. Suddenly there is power outage and lift stops midway. Fortunately, they had installed 10-12 LED lights to ensure a minimum light for such exigencies. She panics, I ask her to stay calm and hold her hand. She manages to get some hold on herself.

 

Just to soothe her nerves, I introduce myself

 

V – Hi I am Vicky, staying on the 4th floor

 

She looks at me, shakes my hand and then tells her name, she is Jasleen.

 

V – lovely name.

 

J – thanks

 

V – saw you the other day, my day went off very well. Punjabi song sach ho gaya

 

J – which one

 

V – Sawere hoye ni Darshan tere aj din wadiya languga

 

She smiled.

 

V – aap kaunse floor pe ho

 

J – 7th and you

 

V – 4th. You live with your family or staying alone

 

J – oh we are a group of 4 friends. I am working in aaa company, it is a PR firm.

 

V – great

 

J – and you

 

V – Staying alone. Leading a team which is taking care of robotics/automation implementation at xxx company. Here for a few months. Residence Delhi

 

J – great. Are you an Engineer

 

V – Yes from DCE and MBA from FMS

 

J – wow

 

I had to mention all the facts to get a wow. Simpler method would have been showing my python and she would have said wow and opened her legs by now.

 

V – must say Jasleen you are very attractive.

 

J – Thanks

 

In the meantime the lift started again and gradually reached 4th floor.

 

V – Jasleen, don’t take chance, come to my house, have some water and then you may take stairs, you never know

 

J –hhmmmmmm. Ok

 

I invited her in, gave her some water to drink. Offered her juice. Had general chit chat, exchanged numbers and she left. Good progress for the day.

 

Called up parents, daily routine. Nothing major, all was fine.  Took bath, switched on TV and was killing time. Spoke with Sadaf and Mrs Kapoor and invited them to Manesar.

 

After some time Kamla came for preparing dinner.

 

V – kamla chaaye bana do. Doodh zyada daalna

 

K – ok saab. (she saw me eyeing her boobs while talking of milk)

 

V – Kamla aap apni chaaye bhi le aao aur aa jaao.

 

K – ji saab.

 

she brought her cup of tea and sat on the carpet. I tried to force her to sit on chair but she did not budge, after 2-3 attempts I  also let it be since it was a vantage point for me. I was wearing loose cotton shorts and a t-shirt. Nothing underneath.

 

V – kamla, aur graahak aaye Govind ke paas

 

K – ji saab, Adaa memsaab ne bahuton ko bataya. Parson se 8-10 naye graahak aa gaye.

 

V – kismet hai Govind ki. Naap ke bahaane haath pher leta hoga aur iske paise bhi milenge

 

Kamla laughs.

 

V – Kamla aap apne blouse silwaati thee ya Govind hee silta tha

 

K – koi aur tailor tha

 

V – phir toh woh bhi naap leta hoga aaram se. (I said while lechering looking at her boobs)

 

Kamla smiled.

 

V – Batao na

 

K – saab wohi jo aap soch rahe ho

 

V – maza aata hoga

 

K – hmmmm (and she started to leave)

 

I held her hand and made her stay back. Seeing her boobs and the talks, my python was almost 75% awake. She could see a huge tent in shorts and I could see a suppressed smile.

 

As she was cooking, I went behind her and stood with my hands on her shoulders.

 

K – saab !!

 

V – kya hua

 

K – aap hamaare liye bhagwaan jaise ho, ye na karo

 

V – toh apne bhagwaan ko khush nahin karogi. Soch lo, agar bhagwan ko khush kiya toh bhagwaan itna khush kardenge ki sabko bhool jaaogi

 

K – Nahin saab

 

I leaned into her, pressed my cock on her ass and whispered “Kamla, agar meri baat maan lene ka man, hai toh kal subah aa jaana, warna main sabko kahe doonga ki Govind ki help karne ke liye chali gayi”

 

She definitely felt the size on her hips.

 

Well as she left, she turned back to wear her slippers, I just lowered my shorts to flash my goods. For 2-3 seconds she was locked onto it. I raised it.

 

She went aghast.  I had dinner.

 

Was about time for Adaa to come in her balcony. She was again there.  Good possibilities.

 

Used binoculars to see if she had her mobile in her hand. She had.

 

V – Buddha so gaya

 

A – kaun budhha

 

V – Aapke shauhar

 

A – Buddha kyon

 

V – Itni hot biwi ko chhod ke alag baitha hai toh Buddha hee hua na

 

Could see her laughing.

 

A – hmmmmm

 

V – toh code name for syed is Buddha for now.

 

A – hmmmmm

 

V – Kal Buddha Delhi ja raha hai for some meetings, lunch office mein kar loonga

 

A – nahin. Ghar pe aao

 

V – pakka?

 

A – haan devar ji

 

V – akele mein devar Bhabhi ke saath masti kar gaya toh

 

A – mujhe pata hai mera devar sayaana hai

 

V  - aur mujhe pata hai ki meri Bhabhi hot hai

 

She sent smileys

 

V – Bhabhi

 

A – hmmmm

 

V – good night kiss nahin dogi

 

A – muuuahhh mmuuaahh smileys were sent

 

V – Buddhe ke saath Jodi nahin jachti aapki

 

A – hmmmmm

 

V – Aapko akele mein Adaa bula sakta hoon

 

A – kyon Bhabhi achhi nahin lagti

 

V – Bhabhi toh bahut achhi lagti hai but Adaa zyada close hogi

 

A – done

 

Next morning Kamla didn’t come but sent a message that she would come next morning. Immense possibilities.

 

I went to the factory, had something for breakfast in factory mess.

 

While going through some papers which Mohammad’s junior had brought to study some part of production line, I realized that Mohammad Syed had committed some irregularities or was plain stupid to order such items.

 

It was like him ordering Rolls Royce for one person to travel in super crowded lanes of Chandni Chowk. A two wheeler would have sufficed.

 

I went in great detail and clicked a few pics and realized why the company was not being productive enough. Too much wasteful expenditure done in past for low results. My next 3 hours went in deep diving into the issue. So engrossed was I that didn’t realise that it was time for lunch. Mohammad was to be out for tonight as well and only to return next evening. Since I was not sure of the financial bungling part, I focused on the technical blunders only. But it was far too obvious to anyone.

 

I got a call from Adaa asking if I am coming. In all this I had forgotten about my lunch date.  Left for the lunch, picked up some flowers on way and was standing in front of her door in a few minutes.

 

My Adaa opened the door, dressed to kill in a set of leggings and sleeveless top.

 

I gave her flowers “for my sexy Bhabhi jaaaaaan..”

 

A – thank you devar ji

 

V – Bhabhi jaan aaj toh kayamat lag rahi ho

 

A – socha thoda modern ho jaaun ki buddh ghar pe nahin hai

 

We both laughed aloud.

 

A – chalo pahele lunch kar len.

 

V – ji Bhabhi jaaaaaaaannn

 

She turned and smiled while going to the kitchen

 

As lunch was being served on the table.

 

V – Bhabhi jaaaan aaj aap khilaao apne haathon se

 

She looked at me questioningly and then said hmmmmm

 

She started feeding me, I was savouring the momement.

 

A – aaj ye nahin hain toh khoob masti soojh rahi hai.

 

V – Buddhe ke saamne karke dikhaaun?

 

A – arrey nahin nahin. Bahut khoosat hai Buddha

 

V – choon nahin karega

 

A – itni himmat hai mere devar ji mein

 

V – apni sexy Bhabhi jaaaaaaan ke liye sab kuchh

 

She smiled and got up to bring sweets. She knew my weakness for mithai.

 

Took one to pop the kaju barfi in my mouth. I stopped her.

 

V – Bhabhi jaaaaaan aise nahin

 

A – phir kaise

 

V – (I made her sit on the sofa and placed my head in her lap) ab khilao

 

A – Vicky ye kya hai

 

V – kya hua Bhabhi

 

A – a a a kuchh nahin

 

Her breathing was getting heavier and she fed me 3-4 kaju barfis. I lapped up all and in the meanwhile licked her fingers too. 

 

V – Adaa?

 

A – hmm?

 

V – love you

 

She smiled.

 

V – Budhha toh hai nahin, dinner akele karogi?

 

A – hmmmmm. Tum aa jaana.

 

V – ok done. Yaar aaj meri maid bhi chhutti par hai.