Meri Zindagani- Another Love Story with Shemale

[hirarandi]

Shumi:- Hello aunty…!



Me:- Hi Beta.



Shumi:- Kal Ap mere kamre me gai thien.



Me:- Haan! Wo safai k liye gai. Lekin jab dekha k tumhara room to already arranged hai to wapas aa gai.



Shumi:- (muskura ker) Achaa…! Lekin mujhe Yad parta hai k mera Laptop chal raha tha. Sham ko jab aei to laptop band tha.



Me:- Haaan! Wo mene band kiya….



Shumi:- Acha… abhi kia baba rahi ho ap!



Me:- Omlet… as usual.



Shumi:- Aj mere liye paratha bana do gay Plz????



Me:- Haan Q nahi.



Ye keh ker wo wahan se chali gai Lekin jatay jatay mujhe apni gand per kisi k hath ka ehsas hua. Jaise kisi ne meri gand ko sehlaya ho. Lekin mene ignore ker diya. Shumi apne kamre me chali gai. Or me sab k liye nashta serve kerne lagi. Phir sab tayar ho k aey. Aj shumi mujhe dekh ker alag tareekay se muskura rahi thi. Jaise mera koi raaz us ne pakar liya ho. Us ne laptop ka to keh diya k Laptop band mila usko. Lekin us ne kisi book ka zikar nahi kiya mujh se. Me b khamosh rahi k shayad usko pata naa chala ho.



Sab k janay k bad jab shumi janay lagi to mere pas aei.



Shumi:- Parathay k liye Shukriya Aunty. Waise ek kam hai. Ap ker dein gi?



Me:- Haan beta. Bolo.



Shumi:- Mere bed ki chadar kharab ho rahi hai. Mujhe Aj time nahi mila. Kia Ap badal di gay?



Me:- Koi issue nahi. 



Shumi:- Shukriya Aunty. 



Ye keh ker wo chali gai. Jab k me ghar k kamo me busy ho gai. Almost ek hour bad me us k kamre me gai. To Uska laptop khula hua tha. Me usko band kerne lagi. To us per ek paper laga hua tha. Jis per likha tha.



“Me janti hoon k kal Ap mere kamre se book le gai ho. Ab tak Shayad Ap ne 3-4 stories parh b li hon gi. Us book me Sirf 5 stories hain. Aj din me baki parh lena. Agar new stories chahiye to mere bed per yellow bed sheet bicha dena jo is wakt Ap k kamre me hai. ENJOY….!”



Me hill ker reh gai. Yani wo janti thi k me ye story book le gai hoon. Me sharam k maray zameen me Gari ja rahi thi. Mene kabhi zindagi me itni sharam mehsus nahi ki thi. Sath hi Mujhe Uska tareeka Acha laga. Us ne meri insult kerne k bajaey mujh se communication ka naya tareeka nikala tha. Such me wo ek mature larki thi. Jis ko bat kerna ata tha. Us ne meri izzat ka bharam rakha tha. Wo janti thi k me akeli hoon or mera sath dene k liye, mujhe chodne k liye mera shohar nahi hai. Or mere liye ek hi rasta hai or wo hai khud apni aag bujhanay ka.



Me thori der sochti rahi k Shumi ki is bat ka kia matlab hai? Me apne kamre me aa gai or late ker baki ki do stories parh lein. Ye stories b Shemales k baray lund k baray me thien. Mujhe itna maza Aya k me ne phir se ek bar ungli se apna pani nikala. Mujhe Ab bara, mota or tagra lund chahiye tha. Jo kisi ka b ho, jo meri piyas bujha sakay. Mene Shumi k bed per yellow bed sheet bicha di or uski wo book bed per hi rakh di. Ta k wo dekh sakay. Mujhe Ab us k agle qadam ka intazar tha. Me nahi janti thi k wo kia karay gi! Haan Ye to thaa k hamare darmiyan jo parda, jo sharam ki deewar thi, wo girta ja rahi thi.