Adultery Badla aur hawas

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Vishal Reddy,age 22, tall, dark-brown skin , mascular,iss office main kaam karte hue ek saal ho chuke the.

Computer ke screen ki roshni uske chehre par pad rahi thi jab uske phone ki ghanti baji.Boss ka call.

Vishal ab socially anxious college college wala ladka nahi tha par andar ki hichkichahat kabhikabhi abhi bhi khai toh thi. Is naukri ne usse sab diya tha: salary, respect, confidence.Par iss job ko sabsw khaas banatta tha
Woh thi Mrs. Vani Khanna

Usne halki si saans le kar boss ki door knock kiya.
Vani: “Come in.”
Vishal jaise hi andar aaya.

Vani Khanna 39 ki thi par 30 se jayada nhi lagti thi .wo abhi Pencil skirt pheni thi aur white shirt jise uske bade Punjabi dhudia j boobs phule hue,shirt se thightly sate hue the jaise kapde se lad rahe ho bahar ane k liye .

Vani khanna ka gora badan Vishal ka sabse bada motivation tha ,office mein performance acha karna.Gora badan. soft skin gubbare jaisi gand ,uske badan k har ang akarshak the.
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Vishal: “D-did you ask for me, ma’am?”

Vani: “Mr. Vishal…”

Jab woh khadi, uska pencil skirt halka sa upar ho jata hai.Sirf ek second ke liye par us ek second mein Vishal ne uske gore thighs ko apne ankho main chaap leta hai.

vani : “Are you… thinking about something?”

Vishal turant seedha hua.

Vishal “N-no, ma’am.”

Vani bilkul paas aa gayi itni paas ki uske bade chuche Vishal ke chest se k blkul pass the.

Uska lund jaise turant khada ho gaya.

Vani ke lips par ek halki v smile thi.Woh peeche hati.

Vani: “Did you drink last night, Vishal?”

Vishal: “I… yes.”

Woh seedha ho gaya.Par Vani ke chehre par khusi thi jaisi ki uska andjaa sahi nikla.Vani badi pound aurat thi,use apne skill pe bad garv tha.

Vishal ki nazar phir uski figure pe aygai shirt stretched over tits, uski kamar ka curve,skirt ki tight fitting…Woh khud ko rokh nahi paaya ,use niharne se

Vani: “It’s been almost a year for you in this office, right?”

Vishal: “Yes, ma’am.”

Vani: “Good.”

Uski awaaz smooth thi, seductive nahi par Vishal ke liye toh har lafz kamuk hi ban jaata tha.

Vani: “For the upcoming project… I think we should work together. Assistant Manager Ayesha suggested your name. Said you’d be good.”

Vani uske karib ayia aur achanak se woh uski pocket se chhoti alcohol bottle nikaal leti hai.

Vani: “ u are bad boy Vishal drinking at office,When you’re sober… come back.”uske tone mein gussa nhi balki ek teasing tone thi.

Vishal: “O-okay ma’am…”

Woh bottle ko chhupana chahta tha.Vani bas muskuraayi,au mud gayi.Vani jaise hi palti,
uske saamne woh gol mol, rasbhari punjabi gand thi.Vishal k maan us gaddedar ubharo ko chuna chata ta.Office ka har mard iss ass ko dekh kar be imaan ho chuka tha.har koi us gand ko masalna chahata ta.Vishal ne ahe vari vani  ka figure piche se dekhte hue aur uske room se bahar a gaya.

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