Adultery Pativrata se Hotwife: Ek Anokha Safar

[Joker44]

Mumbai ki baarish ab thami thi, par ghar ke andar ki garmi badhti ja rahi thi. Bedroom mein madham roshni thi aur Geeti, Soham ki mazboot baahon mein simti hui thi. Dono ek-doosre ke jism ki garmi mehsoos kar rahe the. Soham ka ek haath Geeti ki nangi kamar par tha, jahan woh sone ki chain uski ungliyon se ragad kha rahi thi.

Geeti ne apna sar Soham ke seene par rakha aur behad dhime, sharmile (shy) lehze mein kaha, "Soham... main aaj bank mein aur bus mein jo hua, uske baare mein soch rahi thi. Mera dimaag ab kuch aur hi chahta hai."
Soham ne uski thodi (chin) upar uthayi aur uski aankhon mein dekha. "Kya chahta hai Geeti? Saaf kaho."
Geeti ne apni palke jhuka lin. "Main... main ab ready hoon. Main kisi se milna chahti hoon. Woh virtual duniya, wo live stream... woh sab theek hai, par ab mujhe kisi ki 'asli' mardangi mehsoos karni hai. Par Soham, main bahut sharma rahi hoon. Main kisi jaan-pehchaan wale ke samne nahi ja sakti... mujhe darr lagta hai ki koi meri izzat na uchhal de."
Soham ne Geeti ki baat sunkar ek shaitani muskurahat di. Usne Geeti ke chehre ko apne hathon mein bhara aur use ek gehra, slurpy aur geela chumban (deep slurpy kiss) diya. Kamre mein sirf unke honton ke judne aur alag hone ki 'slurp-slurp' aur 'smack' ki aawaazein goonj rahi thin. Geeti ke muh se ek mithi siski (moan) nikli aur woh Soham ke upar aur bhi kaskar chadh gayi.
"Mmmhh... Soham... stop..." Geeti ne haanfte hue kaha, uski saansein phool rahi thin.
Soham ne uske kaan ke paas whisper kiya, "Toh suno mera plan. Kal raat hum sheher ke sabse bade aur posh Pub mein jayenge. Tum wahan sabse 'dirty' aur 'bold' dress pehan kar chalogi. Main tumhe ek table par akela chhod dunga aur khud bar ke doosre kone mein baithkar tumhe 'watch' karunga."
Geeti ki aankhein phati ki phati reh gayin. "Akela? Par Soham... wahan toh sab anjaan honge. Agar kisi ne badtameezi ki toh?"
Soham ne uske labon ko phir se halka sa choosa. "Wahi toh maza hai, Geeti. Jab tum wahan akeli baithi hogi, apni drink sip kar rahi hogi, toh koi na koi mard—jo tumhe dekh kar pagal ho raha hoga—woh zaroor approach karega. Tumhe bas dekhna hai ki woh tumhe kaise dekhta hai, kaise baat karta hai. Agar tumhe woh pasand aaya, toh tum aage badhna. Main door se sab dekh raha hunga. You are safe with me, par tumhari 'vulnerability' hi un mardon ko tumhare paas layegi."
Geeti soch mein pad gayi. Uska jism is khayal se hi geela hone laga tha ki koi anjaan mard, jo shayad koi bada businessman ya kaminu (stud) ho, woh uske paas aayega aur use seduce karne ki koshish karega.
"Soham... kya tum sach mein comfortable ho? Main kisi aur ke saath baat karungi, shayad woh mujhe chhuye bhi... kya tumhe bura nahi lagega?" Geeti ne pucha, uski aawaaz mein thodi fikar thi.
Soham ne use phir se kaskar chumma, is baar kiss aur bhi wild aur erotic tha. "Bura? Geeti, jab koi anjaan mard tumhare is gore badan par hath dalega, toh mujhe jo 'kick' milegi, woh main bayaan nahi kar sakta. Main chahta hoon ki tum poore Mumbai ki sabse 'wanted' aurat bano."
Geeti ne dhire se apna sar hila diya. Woh darr rahi thi, par uski 'chut' mein machalti chulbulahat use is adventure ke liye taiyar kar rahi thi. Use explore karna tha, use dekhna tha ki anjaan mardon ki nazron mein uske liye kitni hawas hai.
"Theek hai... main taiyar hoon," Geeti ne sharmate hue haan keh di.
Soham ne use bed par patka aur uski nighty upar karne laga. "Toh phir kal ki raat 'DesiHotwife' ka asli debut hoga. Aaj raat main tumhe taiyar karunga... taaki kal tum wahan kisi ko bhi apni ungliyon par nacha sako."
Raat bhar bedroom se Geeti ki siskiyan aur Soham ke 'slurpy' chumbano ki aawaazein aati rahin. Geeti ka dimaag ab kal raat ke us anjaan mard ke khayal mein dooba hua tha jo use pub mein milne wala tha.

Agle din sham ko, ghar mein ek ajeeb sa excitement tha. Soham ne Geeti ke liye ek 'special' outfit nikaala tha—ek behad choti black sequence dress jiska gala itna gehra tha ki Geeti ke ubhaar aadhe bahar dikhne wale the.
Geeti aaine ke samne khadi thi, apne jism ko nihar rahi thi. Aaj woh 'Bank Manager' nahi thi, aaj woh sirf ek 'shikaar' (bait) thi jo Mumbai ki night-life mein mardon ko fasaney ja rahi thi.
"Soham, main bahut nervous hoon," Geeti ne kaha, jab woh apni high heels pehan rahi thi.
Soham ne uske piche aakar uski nangi peeth par kiss kiya. "Daro mat. Main hamesha tumhari nazron ke samne rahunga. Bas enjoy karo... aur dekho ki aaj raat tumhara naseeb tumhe kis mard ke paas le jata hai."




Mumbai ki raat abhi nayi thi, par Lower Parel ke ek posh rooftop pub — **Aer** — mein already vibrant energy tha. 30th floor par khula hua space, city ki chamakti lights aur Bandra-Worli Sea Link ka breathtaking view, dim golden-amber lighting, soft lounge music jo dheere-dheere thodi EDM mix ho rahi thi. Hawa mein expensive perfume, whiskey aur cigar ka mild mix tha.

Geeti ne apni short black sequin dress pehni thi — itni choti aur figure-hugging ki har step par uske gore, toned thighs chamak rahe the. Deep plunging neckline mein uske ubhaar aadhe se zyada dikh rahe the, dress ka back almost nonexistent tha, sirf ek thin gold chain uski nangi peeth par latak rahi thi. High stilettos, light smokey makeup, aur gehre red lipstick ne usko bilkul hi ek seductive hotwife jaisa look de diya tha. Woh bank manager nahi, aaj woh pure Mumbai ki night-life ka sabse attractive bait thi.

Soham ne usko ek corner table par baitha diya — ek single high table jahan se pura bar area dikh raha tha, par table thoda secluded bhi tha. Usne Geeti ke kaan mein whisper kiya, “Main bar ke uss side par baithunga. Drink sip karo, relax karo… aur enjoy the attention.” Phir woh door chala gaya, par uski nazar Geeti par hi thi.

Geeti akeli baith gayi. Uski saansein tez ho rahi thin. Woh apna Cosmopolitan glass haath mein pakde hue thi, lekin uski ungliyan glass ko itna tight pakad rahi thin ki knuckles white ho rahe the. Pub mein logon ki nazrein dheere-dheere uski taraf mudne lagi thin.

Ek group of young corporate guys bar par khade the — unme se ek ne doosre ko elbow maara aur dheere se kaha, “Bhai, dekha usko? Black dress wali… lag rahi hai koi Bollywood actress ho.”  
Doosra hans diya, “Actress nahi yaar… woh toh bilkul ready lag rahi hai aaj raat ke liye.”

Table ke paas se guzarte hue ek middle-aged businessman ne apni wife ke saath jaate hue bhi Geeti ko ek lambi nazar daali — uski aankhon mein clear lust tha. Geeti ne notice kiya aur uska chehra halka laal ho gaya. Uski chut mein ek chhoti si current daud gayi.

Woh apni thighs cross karke baithi thi, dress aur upar chadh gayi thi, fair skin aur smooth legs almost sabko dikh rahe the. Gold waist chain (jo Soham ne usko pehnaya tha) dress ke niche se halki si jhalak de rahi thi. Har baar jab woh apna glass uthati, uske breasts thoda sa jiggle karte the, aur kai logon ki nazrein wahan atak jaati thin.



Tabhi… pehla stranger approach kiya.

Woh lagbhag 35-36 saal ka tha — tall, well-built, sharp jawline, thodi si salt-pepper beard, aur expensive charcoal suit mein. Lag raha tha koi high-profile businessman ya real-estate tycoon ho. Uske haath mein Old Monk aur Coke ka glass tha. Woh confident steps se Geeti ke table ke paas aaya aur dheere se muskurate hue bola,

“Excuse me… aap akeli baithi hain toh lag raha hai aapko company ki zarurat hai. Mind if I join you for a few minutes?”

Geeti ne upar dekha. Aadmi ki aankhein uske cleavage par se guzar kar uski aankhon tak pahunchi thin. Uski awaaz deep aur smooth thi, confidence se bhari hui. Geeti ka dil zor se dhadka. Woh sharma gayi, palkein jhuka li, par usne dheere se sar hila diya — permission dete hue.

“Hi… main Geeti,” usne sharmate hue kaha, awaaz mein thodi si halki si kampan thi.

“Arjun,” usne apna naam bataya aur chair khinch kar baith gaya. Uski nazar Geeti ke chehre se neeche utar kar uske ubharon, phir uski exposed thighs par ghum gayi. “Aaj raat aap yahan pehle baar lagi hain? Kyunki itni beautiful lady ko main pehle notice karta toh yaad rehta.”

Geeti ne halka sa muskurate hue apna drink sip kiya. Uski ungliyan glass par tremble kar rahi thin. “Haan… pehli baar. Mere… husband ne suggest kiya tha yahan aane ke liye.”

Arjun ki eyebrow upar uth gayi. “Husband? Aur woh aapko akela chhod kar kahan hai?” Usne dheere se haskar poocha, lekin uski smile mein clear mischievous spark tha.

Geeti ne sirf muskurakar shoulder shrug kiya. Uski fair skin abhi bhi blush se laal thi. Arjun ne apna glass table par rakha aur dheere se aage jhuk kar bola,

“Toh Geeti… aap aise dress mein akeli baithi hain, toh lagta hai aap bhi kuch… excitement dhoondh rahi hain aaj raat. Main galat toh nahi samajh raha na?”

Uski awaaz ab aur intimate ho gayi thi. Usne apna haath table par rakh diya, bilkul Geeti ke haath ke paas. Geeti ne Soham ki taraf ek quick nazar daali — Soham bar par baitha tha, drink haath mein, aur ek intense, aroused smile ke saath pura scene dekh raha tha.

Geeti ki saansein ab aur tez ho rahi thin. Uski chut already wet hone lagi thi is simple conversation se hi.

Geeti ne apni palkein jhukaye rakhi thin. Arjun ki baat sun kar uske gaal aur bhi gehre laal ho gaye. Woh dheere se apna Cosmopolitan glass uthayi aur ek chhoti si sip li, taaki apni saanson ko sambhal sake. Uski ungliyan glass ke stem par thodi si kaanp rahi thin.
Arjun ne uski nervousness notice ki aur muskurate hue peeche hat gaya thoda, pressure na daalte hue. Uski awaaz ab aur mulayam aur respectful ho gayi thi.
“Sorry… maine shayad thoda direct bol diya. Aap itni sundar hain aur akeli baithi hain toh mann kiya baat karne ka. Agar aapko uncomfortable feel ho raha hai toh main chala jaata hoon. No pressure at all.”
Geeti ne jhat se upar dekha. Uski aankhon mein sharm aur ek chhoti si relief thi. “Nahi… aap… aap baithiye. Bas main… bahut nervous hoon. Aise public jagah par akeli baithna… mera habit nahi hai.”
Arjun ne dheere se smile kiya aur apna glass utha kar halka sa sip kiya. “Samajh sakta hoon. Pehli baar hota hai toh dar lagta hi hai. Main Arjun Sharma hoon, real estate mein kaam karta hoon. Aur aap? Kya karti hain Geeti?”
Geeti ne halke se apne lips ko geela kiya aur dheere se bola, “Main… bank mein manager hoon. Daily office, meetings… bahut normal life. Aaj… aaj kuch alag try karne ka mann kiya.”


Uski awaaz mein sharmili si halki si kampan thi. Jab woh baat kar rahi thi, uski deep neckline mein ubhaar dheere se saath-saath hil rahe the. Arjun ki nazar ek pal ke liye wahan atak gayi, phir turant uski aankhon par wapas aa gayi. Woh clearly control kar raha tha apne aap ko.
“Bank manager?” Arjun ne impressed tone mein kaha. “Toh aap bahut intelligent aur independent hain. Phir aaj yahan aane ka kya reason? Koi celebration?”
Geeti ne apni thighs aur tightly cross kar li. Dress ka hemline thoda aur upar chadh gaya tha, uski fair, smooth thighs aur silver anklet ki chamak dikh rahi thi. Woh apni dress ko halke se neeche khinchne ki koshish kar rahi thi, lekin woh chhoti dress thi — zyada kuch cover nahi ho raha tha.
“Woh… mera husband ne suggest kiya,” Geeti ne bahut dheere se, almost whisper mein kaha. “Woh… yahin kahin hai. Door se dekh raha hoga.”
Arjun ki eyebrow halki si upar uthi, lekin usne koi badi reaction nahi di. Sirf ek samajhdar muskurahat aayi uske chehre par.
“Toh aap yahan… thoda adventure dhoondhne aayi hain?” usne mulayam awaaz mein poocha, bina kisi judgment ke.
Geeti ne sirf sar hila diya, aankhein neeche. Uska chehra ab poora laal tha. Uski chut mein ek halki si geeli chulbulahat ho rahi thi is simple, respectful baat-cheet se hi. Arjun ka confidence, uski deep awaaz, aur yeh baat ki woh usko pressure nahi de raha tha — sab kuch usko aur nervous aur excited bana raha tha.
Arjun ne table par apna haath rakha, lekin Geeti ke haath se kaafi door. “Geeti, aap bahut beautiful hain. Aur aapki yeh sharm… sach mein attractive hai. Agar aap chahein toh hum sirf baat kar sakte hain. Drink enjoy karo, city ka view dekho… jo bhi aap comfortable ho.”
Geeti ne dheere se upar dekha. Uski aankhon mein sharm, dar, aur ek nayi si excitement thi. “Thank you… aap bahut nice hain. Main soch rahi thi ki… koi aayega toh shayad rude hoga. Par aap…”
Woh baat adhoori chhod di aur phir se apna glass sip karne lagi. Uske breasts dheere se upar-neeche ho rahe the saanson ke saath. Door se Soham pura scene dekh raha tha — uska lund already tight ho chuka tha apni biwi ki is sharmili vulnerability dekh kar.
Arjun ne dheere se poocha, “Geeti… agar aap allow karo toh main aapko ek compliment dena chahta hoon. Aapki yeh black dress… aur aapki yeh nervous smile… aaj raat yahan sabse attractive cheez aap hi lag rahi hain.”
Geeti ne kuch nahi kaha, sirf ek chhoti si sharmili muskurahat di aur apni ungli se glass ke rim par halka sa circle banane lagi. Uski saansein abhi bhi tez thin, par ab thodi si garam hone lagi thin.
Woh dheere-dheere relax ho rahi thi… lekin uski body already respond kar rahi thi is gentle attention ko.

Geeti ne apna glass table par rakha aur dheere se apni ungliyon ko apne gehre neckline ke edge par ghumaya. Uski saansein ab thodi aur gehri ho rahi thin. Arjun ki mulayam compliments aur uski respectful yet hungry nazar ne uske andar kuch jagaa diya tha.
Woh halke se apni chair mein shift hui, jisse uski chhoti black sequin dress aur thoda upar chadh gayi. Uski fair, toned thighs ab aur zyada exposed ho gayi thin — silver anklet ki chamak dim golden light mein chamak rahi thi. Geeti ne sharmate hue apne honth geele kiye aur dheere se, bahut shy lekin naughty curiosity ke saath poocha,
“Arjun… aap sach mein yeh sab soch rahe hain? Ki main… sabse attractive hoon yahan?”
Uski awaaz mein ab sharm ke saath ek chhoti si naughty si kampan thi. Jab woh baat kar rahi thi, usne apni thighs ko halka sa rub kiya — bilkul chhoti si movement, lekin kaafi thi ki uski chut mein ek naya geela sensation paida ho jaaye.
Arjun ne uski aankhon mein dekha, phir uski nazar dheere se neeche gayi — Geeti ke ubharon par, jahan deep neckline mein uski soft cleavage dheere-dheere saath-saath hil rahi thi. Usne ek naughty smile di aur dheere se bola,
“Geeti… agar main jhooth bolun toh galat hoga. Aapki yeh dress… itni chhoti aur tight, aur aap isme itni sharmili baithi hain… yeh combination bahut dangerous hai. Har mard yahan aapko dekh kar soch raha hoga ki aap akeli kyun baithi hain. Aur main toh yeh bhi soch raha hoon ki aapke husband ne aapko aise dress mein akela chhod diya… toh shayad aapko bhi kuch… alag maza chahiye.”
Geeti ka chehra poora laal ho gaya. Uski chut ab clearly wet ho chuki thi — woh feel kar rahi thi ki uski thin black panty mein halka sa geelapan fail raha hai. Woh apni thighs ko aur tightly press kar rahi thi, taaki woh sensation control ho sake, lekin yeh aur zyada tease kar raha tha.
Woh dheere se apni lower lip ko kaat li aur sharmate hue, par ab thodi naughty curiosity ke saath poocha,
“Toh aap… kya soch rahe hain mere baare mein? Mujhe batao na… openly. Main… sunna chahti hoon.”
Arjun ne halka sa haskar apna chair thoda aur Geeti ki taraf khiska liya — ab unke beech sirf ek chhota sa gap tha. Uski awaaz ab aur intimate ho gayi,
“Main soch raha hoon ki aapki yeh soft, gori skin… kitni garam hogi touch karne par. Aur yeh deep neckline… agar main aapke itna kareeb aa jaun toh shayad main dekh sakun ki aapke nipples abhi kitne hard ho chuke hain is excitement se.”
Geeti ki saans ruk gayi ek pal ke liye. Uski chut mein ek tez si current daud gayi. Woh apne breasts ko halka sa forward kiya bina soche — jaise uske sharir ne khud hi respond kar diya ho. Uski nipples indeed hard ho chuke the aur dress ke thin fabric se halki si outline dikh rahi thi.
“Arjun…” Geeti ne naam lekar ek chhoti si siski li, uski awaaz ab gehri aur garam thi. “Aap… bahut naughty baatein kar rahe hain. Main toh sirf baat karne aayi thi… par ab mera dil bahut tez dhadak raha hai.”
Woh apni ek ungli ko apne cleavage ke beech mein halke se ghumane lagi — bilkul innocent movement lag raha tha, lekin yeh bahut erotic tha. Uski gold waist chain dress ke andar se halki si jhalak de rahi thi jab woh saans leti thi.
Arjun ne dheere se uske haath ke bilkul paas apna haath table par rakh diya — abhi tak touch nahi kiya tha, lekin closeness se hi Geeti ko current feel ho rahi thi.
“Geeti… agar aap allow karo toh main aapka haath pakad sakta hoon? Bas itna hi… abhi. Dekhna chahta hoon ki aapki skin kitni soft aur garam hai.”
Geeti ne kuch seconds tak socha. Uski aankhein sharm se bhari thin, par uski chut ab poori tarah geeli ho chuki thi. Woh dheere se apna right haath table par badhaya — fingers thode kaanp rahe the.
Jab Arjun ne uske haath ko apne garam, strong haath mein liya, Geeti ke muh se ek chhoti si “Mmmh…” nikal gayi. Uski ungliyan Arjun ki ungliyon mein ghul gayin. Yeh touch bahut gentle tha, lekin itna intimate ki Geeti ki saansein ab haanfne lagi thin.
Door se Soham ne pura scene dekha — uski biwi ka haath ek anjaan mard ke haath mein, uska chehra laal, body slightly trembling. Soham ka lund apni pants mein poora hard ho chuka tha.


Geeti ne Arjun ki aankhon mein dekha aur bahut sharmate hue, par ab clearly naughty excitement ke saath whisper kiya,
“Arjun… aapka haath bahut garam hai. Mujhe… achha lag raha hai. Par main bahut sharma rahi hoon… aur mera sharir… bilkul alag react kar raha hai.”
Arjun ne uske haath ko dheere se squeeze kiya aur muskurate hue bola, “Toh batao Geeti… ab aap kya feel kar rahi hain? Sach batao… kitna wet ho chuki hain aap?”
Geeti ki aankhein phail gayin sharm se, lekin usne jawab nahi diya — sirf ek gehri, naughty smile di aur apni thighs ko aur tightly rub kar liya.

Geeti ne Arjun ke haath ko dheere se apne haath mein feel kiya. Uski ungliyan abhi bhi kaanp rahi thin, par ab woh haath chhodna nahi chahti thi. Arjun ki garam palm uski soft skin par bahut achha lag raha tha. Woh dheere se apni ungliyon ko uski ungliyon mein ghumati rahi, bilkul chhoti-chhoti movements ke saath.
“Arjun…” Geeti ne bahut dheere, sharmili awaaz mein kaha, “aapka haath… bahut strong aur garam hai. Mujhe… dar bhi lag raha hai aur… maza bhi aa raha hai.”
Arjun ne uske haath ko halke se squeeze kiya aur muskurate hue bola, “Geeti, aapki skin itni soft hai ki main aur zyada feel karna chahta hoon. Par main janta hoon aap nervous hain. Hum dheere-dheere chalte hain, theek hai?”
Geeti ne sirf sar hila diya. Uski aankhein ab Arjun ke chehre par thi, phir ek pal ke liye woh door bar ki taraf dekhi — jahan Soham baitha tha. Soham ne uski taraf dekha aur ek chhoti si encouraging smile di, apna glass uthakar salute kiya jaise keh raha ho “Enjoy karo”.
Yeh nazar dekh kar Geeti ke andar ek nayi si himmat aayi. Uski chut ab poori tarah geeli ho chuki thi aur woh feel kar rahi thi ki uski thin panty mein halka sa drip hone laga hai. Woh apni thighs ko halka sa rub karti rahi, sharm se bhari hui.
Arjun ne dheere se poocha, “Geeti, agar aap comfortable ho toh… kya main aapke paas thoda aur kareeb aa sakta hoon? Bas baat karne ke liye.”
Geeti ne sharmate hue haan mein sar hila diya. Arjun ne apni chair aur paas khiski aur ab unke knees almost touch kar rahe the. Uski ek taang Geeti ki taang ke bilkul paas thi. Woh dheere se aage jhuka aur uski deep, husky awaaz mein bola,
“Aap bahut sundar ho Geeti. Yeh deep neckline… aapke breasts ko kitna beautifully highlight kar raha hai. Aur jab aap saans leti hain, woh dheere se hilte hain… dekh kar mera mann karta hai unko chhune ka.”
Geeti ki saans phool gayi. Uski nipples ab aur bhi hard ho chuke the aur dress ke thin fabric se saaf dikh rahe the. Woh apne haath se apni dress ko thoda adjust karne lagi, lekin yeh movement aur zyada sensual ho gaya.
“Arjun… aapki baatein sun kar… mera sharir garam ho raha hai,” Geeti ne whisper kiya, uski awaaz mein sharm aur excitement ka mix tha. “Mujhe lag raha hai ki main… bilkul naughty ho rahi hoon aaj.”
Arjun ne uske haath ko apne honthon ke paas le aaya aur ek bahut halka, gentle kiss uski ungliyon par diya. Geeti ke muh se ek chhoti si siski nikli — “Mmmhh…”
“Geeti, agar aap chahein toh hum yahan se thoda private jagah par ja sakte hain,” Arjun ne dheere se suggest kiya. “Wahan corner mein ek semi-private booth hai. Lights aur bhi dim hain, music bhi halka hai. Sirf baat karne ke liye… aur jo bhi aap allow karo.”
Geeti ka dil zor se dhadka. Woh phir se Soham ki taraf dekhi. Soham abhi bhi wahi baitha tha, lekin uski nazar mein clear lust aur approval tha. Geeti ne apne andar socha:
“Main ready hoon… shayad. Yeh mard respectful lag raha hai, par uski nazar mein hawas hai. Soham dekh raha hai… main safe hoon. Aur mera sharir… ab control nahi ho raha. Main jaanna chahti hoon ki kisi anjaan mard ke haath mujhe kaisa feel honge.”
Woh dheere se, bahut sharmate hue bola, “Theek hai… lekin sirf thodi der ke liye. Aur… dheere se.”


Arjun ne muskurakar uska haath pakda aur dheere se uthaya. Geeti khadi hui — uski chhoti black dress uske hips par tight thi, thighs chamak rahe the, aur high heels mein uski walk bahut seductive lag rahi thi. Arjun uske saath-saath chala, uska haath abhi bhi Geeti ke haath mein tha.
Jab woh semi-private corner booth ki taraf ja rahe the, Geeti ne ek baar phir Soham ki taraf dekha. Soham ne apna phone uthaya aur ek chhoti si message bheja:
“You look so fucking hot right now. Go ahead, baby. I’m watching. Enjoy every second.”
Geeti ne message padha aur uske gaal aur laal ho gaye. Woh booth ke andar pahunchi — yahan lighting bahut soft aur golden thi, seats comfortable aur thode deep the, privacy ke liye high backs the. Arjun ne usko andar baithne diya aur khud uske bilkul paas baith gaya — ab unke thighs touch kar rahe the.
Geeti ne apni dress ko halke se neeche khinchne ki koshish ki, lekin yeh aur zyada upar chadh gayi. Uski fair thighs ab Arjun ke thighs se sat gayi thin. Woh sharm se aankhein neeche kiye baithi thi, par uski saansein tez aur garam thi.
Arjun ne uske kaan ke paas dheere se whisper kiya, “Ab yahan sirf hum dono hain, Geeti. Batao… ab aap kya chahti hain? Main aapko kiss kar sakta hoon? Ya sirf haath se touch karun… dheere-dheere?”
Geeti ne apni lower lip ko kaat liya. Uski chut ab bahut geeli thi aur woh feel kar rahi thi ki agar Arjun ne abhi touch kiya toh woh control nahi kar paayegi. Woh Soham ke taraf ek nazar daalne ki koshish kar rahi thi, lekin booth se view thoda blocked tha — phir bhi woh jaanti thi ki Soham wahin kahin hai, dekh raha hai.
Woh dheere se, bahut sharmate hue bola,
“Arjun… pehle… ek kiss. Bahut gentle. Aur… mujhe touch karo… par dheere se. Main… bahut ready feel kar rahi hoon ab.”
Arjun ne muskurakar uske chehre ko apne haathon mein liya aur dheere se uske lips par apne lips rakhe — ek soft, slow, wet kiss. Geeti ki aankhein band ho gayi aur uske muh se ek halki si moan nikli.