17-11-2022, 10:00 AM
The Sarpanch gives Purva her next job
Purva slid in closer to her husband once again, as they were before Hussain and her husband enjoyed her body. It was a deja vu for Purva, though this time, they would be talking.
Mushtaq once again started fondling her boobs and nipples. He was really insatiable. Of course, he had no reason not to have fun with them, they after all were his wife’s, and that means he could do whatever he wanted to them. The sarpanch acknowledged Mushtaq’s actions with a smile and a lusty look at Purva, and then, started to talk.
“Mushtaq, mein ek bohot jaroori kaam se tum dono se baat karne aaya hu”, he said.
“Boliye na Hussain ji”, said Mushtaq.
“Mushtaq, tumhe Khan Shafiq saheb pata hai na?”, he asked Mushtaq.
“Haan pata hai Hussain ji, woh jo humare sheher se MLA bane the kuch saal pehle, woh hi na?”, said Mushtaq.
“Haan haan, bilkul. Khan Shafiq saheb ab kafi tameez ke politician hai sheher me, aur ab unka party ka bhi maamla sahi chal rha hai”, he said.
Mushtaq nodded, and when Hussain looked at Purva, Purva too nodded in understanding.
“Toh kuch hi din me woh yahan aane wale hai unki party ke president k saath. Agar baat achhe se hui aur unko humara haav bhaav achha laga, toh unke party me 3-4 log ghuss sakte hai…bohot achha mauka hai humare liye yeh“, he said again looking at both Mushtaq and Purva looking for their acknowledgement.
“Ab Khan saheb se woh saheb bhi bohot khush hai, party bohot achhe se aage badhi thi khan saheb ke wajah se. toh Khan saheb ne yeh bola ki humare Mastanpur k log bohot achhe hai aur aise hi imandaari se kaam karte hai. Iss liye party ke president aur Khan saheb yahan aayega 3-4 din ke liye baat karne iske baare me”, said Hussain.
“Achha Hussain ji…“, nodded Mushtaq.
“Toh unke saath achhi mulakaat hone k liye me soch rha tha ek raandnaach ho jaye stage pe, kya bolte ho Mushtaq?”
“Ji haan , raand naach ho jaaye toh achha lagega unko”, said Mushtaq.
Purva was not really sure what a raand naach they were referring to meant, but she got a fair idea what Hussain was talking about.
“Haan, toh stage pe raandnaach chalega, aur thoda daaru chakna lagake unse baatcheet aise shuru kar sakte hai”, said Hussain ji.
So the idea was to get in a raand naach, whatever it was, and arrange for some liquor that would go a long way politically.
“Haan Hussain ji, sahi baat hai…achhi baatcheet hogi unse daaru k saath”.
“Haan, mein bhi aise socha tha. parr ek baat hai Mushtaq”, said Hussain.
“Kya hua Hussain ji?”
“Mein chahta hu ki raandnaach k liye ek aise randi ho jo khullam khulla naache sab k saame, besharam. Kyun ki unke party ke president bohot paise waale hai, toh unko aise parties me jaane ko milte hai jahan 10-15 randiyan naachti hai chhote se chhote kapde pehen ke unke saamne, par ab hum aise hi chhote kapde pehnake koi randi se raandnaach de diya toh unhe itna achha nhi lagega na…”, said Hussain.
“Haan ji, yeh baat hai…”, said Mushtaq urging Hussain ji to go on.
“Toh aise raand k liye meine poochtaach ki thi apne Salim garage me, par woh sab pura nanga hoke khullam khulla naachne me tayyar nhi hai Mushtaq”.
Mushtaq knew where this was going. And Purva too realised it sooner the later.
Purva slid in closer to her husband once again, as they were before Hussain and her husband enjoyed her body. It was a deja vu for Purva, though this time, they would be talking.
Mushtaq once again started fondling her boobs and nipples. He was really insatiable. Of course, he had no reason not to have fun with them, they after all were his wife’s, and that means he could do whatever he wanted to them. The sarpanch acknowledged Mushtaq’s actions with a smile and a lusty look at Purva, and then, started to talk.
“Mushtaq, mein ek bohot jaroori kaam se tum dono se baat karne aaya hu”, he said.
“Boliye na Hussain ji”, said Mushtaq.
“Mushtaq, tumhe Khan Shafiq saheb pata hai na?”, he asked Mushtaq.
“Haan pata hai Hussain ji, woh jo humare sheher se MLA bane the kuch saal pehle, woh hi na?”, said Mushtaq.
“Haan haan, bilkul. Khan Shafiq saheb ab kafi tameez ke politician hai sheher me, aur ab unka party ka bhi maamla sahi chal rha hai”, he said.
Mushtaq nodded, and when Hussain looked at Purva, Purva too nodded in understanding.
“Toh kuch hi din me woh yahan aane wale hai unki party ke president k saath. Agar baat achhe se hui aur unko humara haav bhaav achha laga, toh unke party me 3-4 log ghuss sakte hai…bohot achha mauka hai humare liye yeh“, he said again looking at both Mushtaq and Purva looking for their acknowledgement.
“Ab Khan saheb se woh saheb bhi bohot khush hai, party bohot achhe se aage badhi thi khan saheb ke wajah se. toh Khan saheb ne yeh bola ki humare Mastanpur k log bohot achhe hai aur aise hi imandaari se kaam karte hai. Iss liye party ke president aur Khan saheb yahan aayega 3-4 din ke liye baat karne iske baare me”, said Hussain.
“Achha Hussain ji…“, nodded Mushtaq.
“Toh unke saath achhi mulakaat hone k liye me soch rha tha ek raandnaach ho jaye stage pe, kya bolte ho Mushtaq?”
“Ji haan , raand naach ho jaaye toh achha lagega unko”, said Mushtaq.
Purva was not really sure what a raand naach they were referring to meant, but she got a fair idea what Hussain was talking about.
“Haan, toh stage pe raandnaach chalega, aur thoda daaru chakna lagake unse baatcheet aise shuru kar sakte hai”, said Hussain ji.
So the idea was to get in a raand naach, whatever it was, and arrange for some liquor that would go a long way politically.
“Haan Hussain ji, sahi baat hai…achhi baatcheet hogi unse daaru k saath”.
“Haan, mein bhi aise socha tha. parr ek baat hai Mushtaq”, said Hussain.
“Kya hua Hussain ji?”
“Mein chahta hu ki raandnaach k liye ek aise randi ho jo khullam khulla naache sab k saame, besharam. Kyun ki unke party ke president bohot paise waale hai, toh unko aise parties me jaane ko milte hai jahan 10-15 randiyan naachti hai chhote se chhote kapde pehen ke unke saamne, par ab hum aise hi chhote kapde pehnake koi randi se raandnaach de diya toh unhe itna achha nhi lagega na…”, said Hussain.
“Haan ji, yeh baat hai…”, said Mushtaq urging Hussain ji to go on.
“Toh aise raand k liye meine poochtaach ki thi apne Salim garage me, par woh sab pura nanga hoke khullam khulla naachne me tayyar nhi hai Mushtaq”.
Mushtaq knew where this was going. And Purva too realised it sooner the later.
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