08-01-2023, 03:51 PM
And behind them lot of people came to see the groom party I realized they had spoken lie to me I was in deep trouble now.
Because I could go back and I have to be infront of these three hungry old men."are av to yahi tha pata nahi kaha chala gaya.
Are shayad yahi kahi ho ab itni bheed me to pata chalega nahi na, kuch der me jab barat andar a jayegi to mil jayegi av yahi
se dekh lo" he told me smilingly.Anyhow I didn’t had any option but to stand there I started to look at the gate where four
beautiful and unmarried grils was standing with pot on there head. Its was a great noise of band and people.then I saw that
some young boys was standing behind the girls and pushing them whenever they were getting the oportunity I felt all men are
dogs whenever they get a chance they will try to do something. Just then I got a jerk from behind and I fell on the guy
infront of me my pointing boobs just touched on his back he looked back at me and smile very shamelessly.I told him sorry and
looked back it was sharma uncle."sorry beta wo log pichche se dhakka de rahe hai isliye tumhe dhakka lag gaya" he told me
with very inocent face I thought he may be right as people was pushing each other.Then I realise something is touching on my
waist I thought I is the hand of sharma uncle. And started to looked ahead now those girls were in strenge condition baraties
was pushing them in and telling to take 500 rps but they were asking for 1500 rs." bina liye mat ghusne dena" told a gay frm
the back of the girl all strated laughing on his dual meaning word."are av itne hi lelo bad me pure de denge" told the people
from barat. Even I smile a little and looked down so that noone could she me laughing. Then I saw some one was passing a
bucket of flowers to throw them on baraties when it came to uncle he raised his both hands but to my surprise I could still
feel his hand on my waist how it is possible and when it came to my mind my heartbeat raised to danger level as it was the
same thing used for lovemaking mean peni.. shit. So disgusting I thought I just wanted to move further but I could not. I
realized his organ was very hard and I felt like it wana make a hole on my waist thanks god he was too tall else his hathiyar
would have been at the center of my bum. But still I was feeling very strange. My hubby used to hold be from behind but his
tool was not this much hard that of uncle.I felt a little wetness down It was very strange for me to getting wet in such a
strange situation. Still I was thinking about my husband and though this harassment will be over in some minutes. Then I saw
some near to prasad uncle was calling to sharma uncle Just went to that person and I took a breath of relief god you saved
me.When sharma uncle went to that guy prasad uncle came behind me. I was looking on the gate as things were going very funny
there. Those girls was in a bad condition as they had to hold the pot with both hands and boys were free to touch anywhere
they want but grils was enjoying it as they were smiling."ouch…" I cried at I I was pushed by prasad uncle."sorry komal" he
told holding my shoulder.Wht the hell now it was more bad condition for me as prasad uncle was of my height only and his tool
was poking just at the center of my round and tight ass. He was tight like sharma ji too. I was breathless and very ashamed.
Prasad uncle I must say him bastard was just trying to feel full of my ass with his big tool.I was feeling very uneasy and I
was feeling very uncomfortable over there how can a decent lady could tolerate this kind of behavior I will tell everything
to my husband I told to myself. "singh sahab dekhiye aj kal ke bache kitne saitan hai bechari lakiyon ko kitna tang kar rahe
hein" prasad uncle told to bheem singh uncle." are bhai ye to umar hi hoti hai ab abhi majak nahi karenge to kab karenge"
singh uncle replied."aree majak to thik hai par dekhiye to wo ladke un ladkiyo ko kaisi jagah touch kar rahe hein" told
prasad uncle showing anger like he was the saint, bastard.."are wo to galti se hath chala ja raha hoga kyo komal beti me sahi
kah raha hun na" asked Singh uncle."wo mmm… mee… I don’t know arr.." I didn’t know what to reply I was very shy now how could
I comment such a issue before elder person like them."kyo agar tum un ladkiyo ki jagah tum hoti to kya tumhe bura nahi lagta
tum hi batao" asked prasad uncle to me I was now becoming the judge of the debate between the two but I didn’t know how to
avoid it I never been in such a situation."wo I think galti se ho ja raha hoga" I replied very fast to end this conversation
which was giving me a shivering."are jara dekho to sahi ek bar kya ye bhi galti se ho raha hai" he indicated me towards one
girl among them. I was shocked very badly to what I saw oh my god… what a shame on their part one boy had inserted his palm
inside that gril sari from back. And that girl was not saying anything. I didn’t replied anything and started to look down
with shame now I could feel a rod on my hips trying to tear my sari and getting in I was more wet now I was very angry on
myself too. Why I was feeling wet even when my hubby was not there i was feeling same as when I has drink wine vicky forced
me to drink it. They were very clever they included me to in such a conversation and I didn’t know how to escape from
there."tum hi batao koamal beta us bechari ladki ko kaisa lag raha hoga she must be feeling very bad na " Prasad uncle again
asked me."jee….. lag raha hoga" I told lookin down only."are kya bura lag raha hoga yar agar bura lagta to to wo use dat
sakti hai na wo to kuch kah nahi rahi iska matlab wo log majak kar rahe hai, hai na komal me thik kah raha hun na" singh
uncle asked me looking at my breast he was very tall and he must be getting deep view of my breast which was only half
covered by that short blouse."shayad majak hi kar rahe honge me kya kahu …." I told in very slow voice I wanted to end this
topic as soon as possible. But very soon I realized what a great mistake I had done. Because I felt palm of Prasad uncle on
my hips I wanted to oppose but he told me " oh to sab majak hai chalo komal kah rahi hai to majak hi hoga and started to move
his hand on my tight ass. I couldn’t say anything as only I told what was going ahead was just majak and now he was doing
that majak with me. I felt a wave of excitement on my body. I was very scared and exited at the same time first time in my
life I felt like this.. But just then as god listen my prayer groom side gave 1000 rs to girls and started to enter the gate
and people started to go back to the marriage hall.I could see frustration on the faces of all three old fellows. I was
thinking what a joke my hubby respects them so much and they are such animal bloody dogs.When I came to the hall I saw my
hubby standing at corner with some friends went to him and said "kaha the av tak I was searching for you so long""are I was
here only and you forgot me you went with aunty and having fun with ladies" he told smilingly. Who was enjoying with whom I
thought in mind and felt very bad."excuse me" I told to his friends and took him away to tell about Sharma uncle and
company."haan bolo kya bat hai tell me" he asked me." wo… woo.. hum ghar kab jayenge am not feeling good here" I told him as
I was not able to tell what they did." are av to aye hai yar there are so many old friends here am meeting them after a long
time" you meet ladies we don’t meet them everyday. I was not able to say him the reason." are tum dono ye kone me kya bat kar
rahe to vikash aj to komal ko hamare sath chhod do" mrs Sharma told in a loud voice." ok aunty coming" I told her I thought I
don’t have a better option than being with aunty."aur haan aj tumhe yahi rukhna hai itne dino ke bad aye ho koi bahana nahi
chalega" she told in a commanding voice to Vicky."par wo aunty I have my office tomorrow na we have to go" he told very
politely."sare bank 10 am se pahle nahi khule do ghante ka to rasta hai subah chaloge to bhi pahuch jaoge" she gave a solid
argument and my hubby looked at me and I know it mean we had to say there for night. My sixth sense was telling me something
is going to be wrong today orrrrrrr tonight."are sari auraten waha mahila sangeet me hein aur tum yaha khadi ho chalo mere
sath" she told me. I followed her to a separate hall in which so many women were sitting and some ladies were dancing. I used
to participate in dance program in my college so I love dancing. i sat with aunty and started to clap on the dance of ladies
dancing in the center of the room. One girl was dancing on the song nimora nimora of ashvraya in hum dil de… movie she was
dancing well. Now I became normal and started to enjoy the marriage." wo ladki kitna achha dance kar rahi hai na wo hamari
colony me sabse achha dance karti hai" aunty told me."haan dance to achha kar rahi har expression achche nahi hai" I told
with anger feeling some how jealous. " areee haan mene suna hai tum bhi bahut achcha dance karti ho chalo aj tumhara hi dance
dekhte hai" she told me with smile."no no I wont dance mujhe bahut time ho gaya hai" I told her actually I wanted to dance
too but the my dress was too tight and revealing that it would look very vulgar." ab koi bahana nahi chalega, aree suno aj
komal yaha pahli bar ayi hai ye bahut achcha dance karti hai, ab ye dance karegi" she shouted and told to everyone all
started to look at me." wo meeein.. no noo wo mee… nahi nahi…" I told in very slow voice.But know was listening me two ladies
came to me and catch my both hands and took me to center I had no option left even I wanted to dance. I looked around all
women and girls were there there was some boys to who was proving snacks tea and all but no mature man was there. I thought
all are women so I decided to dance. One girl went to music system and played the same song nimora nimora.I took the pallu of
my sari and inserted it into the waist line of my sari below my naval. Because I could not dance while pallu flying in air.
But now my whole figure was looking like a bottle as whole sari was rapped around my toned and maintained body.But I was more
cautious about my dance now because I was going to dance after a long time. As the song started I started to move my hips
fore thumka and my ass was now moving in a rhythm. In the song in most of the step I had to jump and whenever I jumped my
breast was coming toward my neck and every one could see nearly half of my nude boobs but all were women so who cares. I
dance with full effort and expression. When the song ended everyone was clapping and hooting. I was sweating like hell and my
sari and blouse was wet. As it was a net sari with cream color to it was looking like my skin. i wanted to sit down there
but." once more once more" everyone shouted.I was very happy that everyone liked my dance." iske to hema ki bhi ****ti kar
di" one lady told."aree hema bhi to acha dance karti hai yar both are good dancer" another lady said." is bar hema aur komal
ek sath dance karengi dekhte hai kaun acha dance karta hai" aunty told and it was going to be a unsaid competition now. "
haan haan kyo nahi me to bhabhi ke sath dance karungi" hema told very confidently." we will dance on the song dola re dola re
from movie devdas" she told me.I knew she must have dance in this song so many times that why she wanted to dance in this
song but I said ok.We both came into center and just then all shouted in a voice " light chali gayieeeeeeee…."Fan and music
system stoped and now I was feeling very hot and sweating more and more now even hema was sweating I looked at her she was a
beautiful girl. Her face was just like preity zinta. She was a little shorter then me very fair and well developed figure.
She was wearing green shalwar kameej with tight chudidar paijama. She was wearing a deep neck kameej. As she was going to
dance she tied her chunni on her waist so one deep line of between two tight balls was clearly visible I thought its good
that males were not there. I was just thinking. " aree kisi ko bula sab jagah to light a rahi hai sirf yaha ki kaise chali
gayi" one lady told to another."areee kalu ko bulao use ata hai ye electricity ka kam" anther lady told to one girl.And very
soon one boy in his teenage came in the room he was very dark and muscular and short heighted. And one more man came in the
room following him he was looking at his late thirties and very slim and very fair. I was feeling very same standing in such
a condition. As soon as they came in the room they started to at us with a hungry eyes. "lagta hai andar se tar hil gaya hai
check karne dijiye" the boy said. They was talking to each other and trying to open switch board but their eyes was fixed on
our wet bodies.I was feeling very shy and looked at hema to my surprise she was laughing looking at that boy when she saw me
she just started to look down as she was caught. " shirf ek phase hi gaya hai hum ek kam karte hai ye music box ka connection
bahar ke swich board se kar dete hai" told the fair man and took the plug of the music system and in a minute the music
system was ready to play a song but what about the fan." aree tum dance karte raho thodi der me thik ho jayegi light chalo
song on karo chalo chalo" told Sharma aunty." huooooeeeoooo" all started hooting. I was feeling very shy dancing in front of
two males and in such a tight and transparent dress and for worse wet with sweat. I was just thinking the song started. Hema
started dancing and I was looking at her she was making very nice pose and gestures both man and boy were looking at us they
forgot for what they had been called. Now it was my turn of dancing as soon as I started to dancing I started to sweat more
heavily as now even fan was not their. I was dancing on the steps of madhuri and hema on ash. I was not able to concentrate
on my steps as I was not feeling comfortable. It was hema s turn again. Her hips was moving in very rhythmic motion. And
whenever she jumped her solid boobs were trying to peep out fully from her kurta but I was surprise to see she was not
feeling shy dancing without a duptta in front of two males. Then I heard some woman to say" heam is such a good dancer look
at the steps and expression she is very talented poor komal she is now married how can she compete with a young girl" I was
on fire hearing such words what she mean am old now. I was a better dancer I was dancing even wearing such a tight sari and
petticoat. I will show what is komal I just made my mind now I was ready for the competition. Then I saw a handy cam at the
hand of Sharma aunty she was shooting everyone in the hall I just ignored it. Then I started to wait for my turn and it came
in some second only I started to dance in full masti and forgot about what am wearing and how I was looking I moved my body
like anything and all curves my body was showing their full shape to everyone. Even hema was surprise looking at me. Now in
song both of us have to dance together and I danced really well. I looked at hema she was tired and her bra was clearly
visible and I could see she was wearing a red color bra. When the song ended all were shouting and whistling." komal komal"
all were shouting to greet me. I was very happy." ap bahut achcha nachti hi mujhe bhi sikhiye na apne shikha hai kya kahi"
hema asked me." haan me pahle sikhti thi you dance very well work hard you will become very good dancer" I was telling with
pride I could see sign of jealousy on her face poor girl lost to a married woman." ye lo light bhi a gayi" told one lady."
all ladies please attention come for lunch" it was a announcement from reception hall all started to exit for lunch. I looked
at hema again she was sad but she was still looking to that black boy kalu. I was suspicious about her now she must be having
a affair with that boy. But such a beautiful girl and such a ugly boy not possible I thought in my mind. I just started
toward the dining hall then I saw my hubby with one baby in his lap I was surprise to see he was looking so cute holding a
baby. vikas will be very good father am very lucky to get a hubby like him I thought in my mind." helllooooo mr kiska bachcha
utha rakha hai itna shauk hai to why don’t you get one your own" I told in his ears." wo bhi ho jayega I need you full
support he told me" and we both started to laugh." you go and have lunch with aunty am coming returning this baby to his
mother" he told me. I went towards the dining hall I saw most of the people had gone to dining hall, then I saw kalu going
upstairs he was going looking here and there I feel very strange and I hide myself behind pillar when he went I thought to
follow him.. No no what I have to do why should I follow him. But I am woman too once I get curiosity am unable to stop
myself I wanted to see whether he went first floor to meet hema or it was just coincident. I started to walk towards stairs
with very light steps. I went on first floor but I was not able to find kalu. Just then I heard sound of feet, someone was
coming up I hide myself behind the big cupboard and I was socked to see it was hema my idea was right she is having an affair
with kalu. She went towards the second floor where only old furniture and waste items were thrown. Know one could see at once
who was there as there were very big cupboard and bed and all articles were spread there. They are very clever I though
myself. I wanted to go back now as it was confirm that they were having affair. Then I though what are they doing there they
could talk in first floor too I went towards the second floor.I was not able to see anyone all I could see was wooden
articles only then I heard a sound from far corner I was feeling very adventurous I just set down and started to move towards
the corner that they could not see me. I was now just behind the cupboard from where sound was coming. Now I could hear the
voices clearly."ouuieee maaaaaaa dheere daba na nichod dega kaya aram se karo" hema was telling in very low voice." are
janeman puch…kab se inhe hila hila ke nach rahi thi niche. Aur mere hatho me khujli ho rahi thi inhe dabane ko" kalu said in
very vulgar style I could hear sound of kisses." ab me kya karu to nachne me hilte hai to komal bhabhi ke bhi to hil rahe
the" she told as she was giving an excuse." haan wo khadi chuchiyo or moti si tight gaand wali Sali khud ko madhuri hi samajh
rahi thi Sali ekdum chikni hai" he told with anger." to ja na uske pas mujhe kyo bulaya hai" hema replied with anger. I was
feeling very strange a boy in his teenage speaking such a dirty words for me in front of his girlfriend." are meri jaan tu
kyo bura man rahe hai aj to dede na kab se tadpa rahi hai" kalu told her. I was breathless I could understand what he wanted
from her.
Because I could go back and I have to be infront of these three hungry old men."are av to yahi tha pata nahi kaha chala gaya.
Are shayad yahi kahi ho ab itni bheed me to pata chalega nahi na, kuch der me jab barat andar a jayegi to mil jayegi av yahi
se dekh lo" he told me smilingly.Anyhow I didn’t had any option but to stand there I started to look at the gate where four
beautiful and unmarried grils was standing with pot on there head. Its was a great noise of band and people.then I saw that
some young boys was standing behind the girls and pushing them whenever they were getting the oportunity I felt all men are
dogs whenever they get a chance they will try to do something. Just then I got a jerk from behind and I fell on the guy
infront of me my pointing boobs just touched on his back he looked back at me and smile very shamelessly.I told him sorry and
looked back it was sharma uncle."sorry beta wo log pichche se dhakka de rahe hai isliye tumhe dhakka lag gaya" he told me
with very inocent face I thought he may be right as people was pushing each other.Then I realise something is touching on my
waist I thought I is the hand of sharma uncle. And started to looked ahead now those girls were in strenge condition baraties
was pushing them in and telling to take 500 rps but they were asking for 1500 rs." bina liye mat ghusne dena" told a gay frm
the back of the girl all strated laughing on his dual meaning word."are av itne hi lelo bad me pure de denge" told the people
from barat. Even I smile a little and looked down so that noone could she me laughing. Then I saw some one was passing a
bucket of flowers to throw them on baraties when it came to uncle he raised his both hands but to my surprise I could still
feel his hand on my waist how it is possible and when it came to my mind my heartbeat raised to danger level as it was the
same thing used for lovemaking mean peni.. shit. So disgusting I thought I just wanted to move further but I could not. I
realized his organ was very hard and I felt like it wana make a hole on my waist thanks god he was too tall else his hathiyar
would have been at the center of my bum. But still I was feeling very strange. My hubby used to hold be from behind but his
tool was not this much hard that of uncle.I felt a little wetness down It was very strange for me to getting wet in such a
strange situation. Still I was thinking about my husband and though this harassment will be over in some minutes. Then I saw
some near to prasad uncle was calling to sharma uncle Just went to that person and I took a breath of relief god you saved
me.When sharma uncle went to that guy prasad uncle came behind me. I was looking on the gate as things were going very funny
there. Those girls was in a bad condition as they had to hold the pot with both hands and boys were free to touch anywhere
they want but grils was enjoying it as they were smiling."ouch…" I cried at I I was pushed by prasad uncle."sorry komal" he
told holding my shoulder.Wht the hell now it was more bad condition for me as prasad uncle was of my height only and his tool
was poking just at the center of my round and tight ass. He was tight like sharma ji too. I was breathless and very ashamed.
Prasad uncle I must say him bastard was just trying to feel full of my ass with his big tool.I was feeling very uneasy and I
was feeling very uncomfortable over there how can a decent lady could tolerate this kind of behavior I will tell everything
to my husband I told to myself. "singh sahab dekhiye aj kal ke bache kitne saitan hai bechari lakiyon ko kitna tang kar rahe
hein" prasad uncle told to bheem singh uncle." are bhai ye to umar hi hoti hai ab abhi majak nahi karenge to kab karenge"
singh uncle replied."aree majak to thik hai par dekhiye to wo ladke un ladkiyo ko kaisi jagah touch kar rahe hein" told
prasad uncle showing anger like he was the saint, bastard.."are wo to galti se hath chala ja raha hoga kyo komal beti me sahi
kah raha hun na" asked Singh uncle."wo mmm… mee… I don’t know arr.." I didn’t know what to reply I was very shy now how could
I comment such a issue before elder person like them."kyo agar tum un ladkiyo ki jagah tum hoti to kya tumhe bura nahi lagta
tum hi batao" asked prasad uncle to me I was now becoming the judge of the debate between the two but I didn’t know how to
avoid it I never been in such a situation."wo I think galti se ho ja raha hoga" I replied very fast to end this conversation
which was giving me a shivering."are jara dekho to sahi ek bar kya ye bhi galti se ho raha hai" he indicated me towards one
girl among them. I was shocked very badly to what I saw oh my god… what a shame on their part one boy had inserted his palm
inside that gril sari from back. And that girl was not saying anything. I didn’t replied anything and started to look down
with shame now I could feel a rod on my hips trying to tear my sari and getting in I was more wet now I was very angry on
myself too. Why I was feeling wet even when my hubby was not there i was feeling same as when I has drink wine vicky forced
me to drink it. They were very clever they included me to in such a conversation and I didn’t know how to escape from
there."tum hi batao koamal beta us bechari ladki ko kaisa lag raha hoga she must be feeling very bad na " Prasad uncle again
asked me."jee….. lag raha hoga" I told lookin down only."are kya bura lag raha hoga yar agar bura lagta to to wo use dat
sakti hai na wo to kuch kah nahi rahi iska matlab wo log majak kar rahe hai, hai na komal me thik kah raha hun na" singh
uncle asked me looking at my breast he was very tall and he must be getting deep view of my breast which was only half
covered by that short blouse."shayad majak hi kar rahe honge me kya kahu …." I told in very slow voice I wanted to end this
topic as soon as possible. But very soon I realized what a great mistake I had done. Because I felt palm of Prasad uncle on
my hips I wanted to oppose but he told me " oh to sab majak hai chalo komal kah rahi hai to majak hi hoga and started to move
his hand on my tight ass. I couldn’t say anything as only I told what was going ahead was just majak and now he was doing
that majak with me. I felt a wave of excitement on my body. I was very scared and exited at the same time first time in my
life I felt like this.. But just then as god listen my prayer groom side gave 1000 rs to girls and started to enter the gate
and people started to go back to the marriage hall.I could see frustration on the faces of all three old fellows. I was
thinking what a joke my hubby respects them so much and they are such animal bloody dogs.When I came to the hall I saw my
hubby standing at corner with some friends went to him and said "kaha the av tak I was searching for you so long""are I was
here only and you forgot me you went with aunty and having fun with ladies" he told smilingly. Who was enjoying with whom I
thought in mind and felt very bad."excuse me" I told to his friends and took him away to tell about Sharma uncle and
company."haan bolo kya bat hai tell me" he asked me." wo… woo.. hum ghar kab jayenge am not feeling good here" I told him as
I was not able to tell what they did." are av to aye hai yar there are so many old friends here am meeting them after a long
time" you meet ladies we don’t meet them everyday. I was not able to say him the reason." are tum dono ye kone me kya bat kar
rahe to vikash aj to komal ko hamare sath chhod do" mrs Sharma told in a loud voice." ok aunty coming" I told her I thought I
don’t have a better option than being with aunty."aur haan aj tumhe yahi rukhna hai itne dino ke bad aye ho koi bahana nahi
chalega" she told in a commanding voice to Vicky."par wo aunty I have my office tomorrow na we have to go" he told very
politely."sare bank 10 am se pahle nahi khule do ghante ka to rasta hai subah chaloge to bhi pahuch jaoge" she gave a solid
argument and my hubby looked at me and I know it mean we had to say there for night. My sixth sense was telling me something
is going to be wrong today orrrrrrr tonight."are sari auraten waha mahila sangeet me hein aur tum yaha khadi ho chalo mere
sath" she told me. I followed her to a separate hall in which so many women were sitting and some ladies were dancing. I used
to participate in dance program in my college so I love dancing. i sat with aunty and started to clap on the dance of ladies
dancing in the center of the room. One girl was dancing on the song nimora nimora of ashvraya in hum dil de… movie she was
dancing well. Now I became normal and started to enjoy the marriage." wo ladki kitna achha dance kar rahi hai na wo hamari
colony me sabse achha dance karti hai" aunty told me."haan dance to achha kar rahi har expression achche nahi hai" I told
with anger feeling some how jealous. " areee haan mene suna hai tum bhi bahut achcha dance karti ho chalo aj tumhara hi dance
dekhte hai" she told me with smile."no no I wont dance mujhe bahut time ho gaya hai" I told her actually I wanted to dance
too but the my dress was too tight and revealing that it would look very vulgar." ab koi bahana nahi chalega, aree suno aj
komal yaha pahli bar ayi hai ye bahut achcha dance karti hai, ab ye dance karegi" she shouted and told to everyone all
started to look at me." wo meeein.. no noo wo mee… nahi nahi…" I told in very slow voice.But know was listening me two ladies
came to me and catch my both hands and took me to center I had no option left even I wanted to dance. I looked around all
women and girls were there there was some boys to who was proving snacks tea and all but no mature man was there. I thought
all are women so I decided to dance. One girl went to music system and played the same song nimora nimora.I took the pallu of
my sari and inserted it into the waist line of my sari below my naval. Because I could not dance while pallu flying in air.
But now my whole figure was looking like a bottle as whole sari was rapped around my toned and maintained body.But I was more
cautious about my dance now because I was going to dance after a long time. As the song started I started to move my hips
fore thumka and my ass was now moving in a rhythm. In the song in most of the step I had to jump and whenever I jumped my
breast was coming toward my neck and every one could see nearly half of my nude boobs but all were women so who cares. I
dance with full effort and expression. When the song ended everyone was clapping and hooting. I was sweating like hell and my
sari and blouse was wet. As it was a net sari with cream color to it was looking like my skin. i wanted to sit down there
but." once more once more" everyone shouted.I was very happy that everyone liked my dance." iske to hema ki bhi ****ti kar
di" one lady told."aree hema bhi to acha dance karti hai yar both are good dancer" another lady said." is bar hema aur komal
ek sath dance karengi dekhte hai kaun acha dance karta hai" aunty told and it was going to be a unsaid competition now. "
haan haan kyo nahi me to bhabhi ke sath dance karungi" hema told very confidently." we will dance on the song dola re dola re
from movie devdas" she told me.I knew she must have dance in this song so many times that why she wanted to dance in this
song but I said ok.We both came into center and just then all shouted in a voice " light chali gayieeeeeeee…."Fan and music
system stoped and now I was feeling very hot and sweating more and more now even hema was sweating I looked at her she was a
beautiful girl. Her face was just like preity zinta. She was a little shorter then me very fair and well developed figure.
She was wearing green shalwar kameej with tight chudidar paijama. She was wearing a deep neck kameej. As she was going to
dance she tied her chunni on her waist so one deep line of between two tight balls was clearly visible I thought its good
that males were not there. I was just thinking. " aree kisi ko bula sab jagah to light a rahi hai sirf yaha ki kaise chali
gayi" one lady told to another."areee kalu ko bulao use ata hai ye electricity ka kam" anther lady told to one girl.And very
soon one boy in his teenage came in the room he was very dark and muscular and short heighted. And one more man came in the
room following him he was looking at his late thirties and very slim and very fair. I was feeling very same standing in such
a condition. As soon as they came in the room they started to at us with a hungry eyes. "lagta hai andar se tar hil gaya hai
check karne dijiye" the boy said. They was talking to each other and trying to open switch board but their eyes was fixed on
our wet bodies.I was feeling very shy and looked at hema to my surprise she was laughing looking at that boy when she saw me
she just started to look down as she was caught. " shirf ek phase hi gaya hai hum ek kam karte hai ye music box ka connection
bahar ke swich board se kar dete hai" told the fair man and took the plug of the music system and in a minute the music
system was ready to play a song but what about the fan." aree tum dance karte raho thodi der me thik ho jayegi light chalo
song on karo chalo chalo" told Sharma aunty." huooooeeeoooo" all started hooting. I was feeling very shy dancing in front of
two males and in such a tight and transparent dress and for worse wet with sweat. I was just thinking the song started. Hema
started dancing and I was looking at her she was making very nice pose and gestures both man and boy were looking at us they
forgot for what they had been called. Now it was my turn of dancing as soon as I started to dancing I started to sweat more
heavily as now even fan was not their. I was dancing on the steps of madhuri and hema on ash. I was not able to concentrate
on my steps as I was not feeling comfortable. It was hema s turn again. Her hips was moving in very rhythmic motion. And
whenever she jumped her solid boobs were trying to peep out fully from her kurta but I was surprise to see she was not
feeling shy dancing without a duptta in front of two males. Then I heard some woman to say" heam is such a good dancer look
at the steps and expression she is very talented poor komal she is now married how can she compete with a young girl" I was
on fire hearing such words what she mean am old now. I was a better dancer I was dancing even wearing such a tight sari and
petticoat. I will show what is komal I just made my mind now I was ready for the competition. Then I saw a handy cam at the
hand of Sharma aunty she was shooting everyone in the hall I just ignored it. Then I started to wait for my turn and it came
in some second only I started to dance in full masti and forgot about what am wearing and how I was looking I moved my body
like anything and all curves my body was showing their full shape to everyone. Even hema was surprise looking at me. Now in
song both of us have to dance together and I danced really well. I looked at hema she was tired and her bra was clearly
visible and I could see she was wearing a red color bra. When the song ended all were shouting and whistling." komal komal"
all were shouting to greet me. I was very happy." ap bahut achcha nachti hi mujhe bhi sikhiye na apne shikha hai kya kahi"
hema asked me." haan me pahle sikhti thi you dance very well work hard you will become very good dancer" I was telling with
pride I could see sign of jealousy on her face poor girl lost to a married woman." ye lo light bhi a gayi" told one lady."
all ladies please attention come for lunch" it was a announcement from reception hall all started to exit for lunch. I looked
at hema again she was sad but she was still looking to that black boy kalu. I was suspicious about her now she must be having
a affair with that boy. But such a beautiful girl and such a ugly boy not possible I thought in my mind. I just started
toward the dining hall then I saw my hubby with one baby in his lap I was surprise to see he was looking so cute holding a
baby. vikas will be very good father am very lucky to get a hubby like him I thought in my mind." helllooooo mr kiska bachcha
utha rakha hai itna shauk hai to why don’t you get one your own" I told in his ears." wo bhi ho jayega I need you full
support he told me" and we both started to laugh." you go and have lunch with aunty am coming returning this baby to his
mother" he told me. I went towards the dining hall I saw most of the people had gone to dining hall, then I saw kalu going
upstairs he was going looking here and there I feel very strange and I hide myself behind pillar when he went I thought to
follow him.. No no what I have to do why should I follow him. But I am woman too once I get curiosity am unable to stop
myself I wanted to see whether he went first floor to meet hema or it was just coincident. I started to walk towards stairs
with very light steps. I went on first floor but I was not able to find kalu. Just then I heard sound of feet, someone was
coming up I hide myself behind the big cupboard and I was socked to see it was hema my idea was right she is having an affair
with kalu. She went towards the second floor where only old furniture and waste items were thrown. Know one could see at once
who was there as there were very big cupboard and bed and all articles were spread there. They are very clever I though
myself. I wanted to go back now as it was confirm that they were having affair. Then I though what are they doing there they
could talk in first floor too I went towards the second floor.I was not able to see anyone all I could see was wooden
articles only then I heard a sound from far corner I was feeling very adventurous I just set down and started to move towards
the corner that they could not see me. I was now just behind the cupboard from where sound was coming. Now I could hear the
voices clearly."ouuieee maaaaaaa dheere daba na nichod dega kaya aram se karo" hema was telling in very low voice." are
janeman puch…kab se inhe hila hila ke nach rahi thi niche. Aur mere hatho me khujli ho rahi thi inhe dabane ko" kalu said in
very vulgar style I could hear sound of kisses." ab me kya karu to nachne me hilte hai to komal bhabhi ke bhi to hil rahe
the" she told as she was giving an excuse." haan wo khadi chuchiyo or moti si tight gaand wali Sali khud ko madhuri hi samajh
rahi thi Sali ekdum chikni hai" he told with anger." to ja na uske pas mujhe kyo bulaya hai" hema replied with anger. I was
feeling very strange a boy in his teenage speaking such a dirty words for me in front of his girlfriend." are meri jaan tu
kyo bura man rahe hai aj to dede na kab se tadpa rahi hai" kalu told her. I was breathless I could understand what he wanted
from her.
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