Adultery Shanaya Ki Kahaniya

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Main abhi bhi lounger par leti hui apne drink ki last sips le rahi thi jab saamne se manager Rahul aa gaya. Uske haath mein tray thi jisme do fresh glasses the - clearly complimentary. Usne tray thoda jhukakar pehle Rohan uncle ke side table par ek glass rakha, phir mere side.

“Sir, madam… ye hotel ki taraf se complementary drinks hain. Hope aap enjoy kar rahe hong e,” usne kaha. Baat karte waqt uski nazar baar-baar meri taraf ja rahi thi — kabhi mere golden bikini top ki taraf, kabhi meri taangon ki taraf, phir jaldi se hat jaati.

Usne thoda smile karte hue kaha, “Aap dono bahut relax dikh rahe ho aaj. Madam ki beauty toh alag hi level ki hai is golden bikini mein… aur aap dono ki chemistry bhi bahut natural lag rahi hai. Couple dynamics bahut strong feel ho rahi hai.”

Rohan uncle ne sunglasses thoda upar kiye aur seedha bola, “Couple nahi hai. Ye mere dost ki beti hai. Mere purane friend ki daughter.”

Rahul ki aankhon mein ek chhoti si recognition si dikhi. Mujhe laga usne pehle wala compliment isliye maara tha taaki relation clear ho jaye. Usne turant subject change kiya.

“Achha… sorry for the assumption. Pool experience kaisa chal raha hai aapka? Water temperature, crowd, sab theek hai?” 

Rohan uncle ne casual andaaz mein kaha, “Pool accha hai. Water fresh hai, dhoop bhi perfect hai aaj.”

Maine bhi short mein add kiya, “Haan, peaceful lag raha hai. Thoda crowd hai lekin manage ho raha hai.”

Rahul ne nod kiya. Tab Rohan uncle ne thoda lean hokar usse poocha, “Tumhara khud ka pool experience kaisa rehta hai yahan? Roz dekhte ho ye sab.”

Rahul ne professional smile ke saath jawab diya, “Sir, main mostly operations dekhta hoon. Kabhi-kabhi evening ko water touch kar leta hoon jab crowd kam ho. Overall accha environment hai.”

Rohan uncle ke chehre par wohi mischievous smile aa gayi jo main pehchan ti thi. Unhone dheemi lekin clear awaaz mein kaha, “Main aaj subah wale experience ke bare mein pooch raha hoon.”

Main turant sharma gayi. Meri nazar glass pe chali gayi. Rahul ki aankhen ek second ke liye Rohan uncle se mili. Usne samajh liya tha ki ye aadmi open type ka hai aur baat ko cover mein rakhna nahi chahta.

Rahul ne thoda lower tone mein, lekin double meaning ke saath jawab diya, “Subah ka view… kaafi clear tha sir. Kuch cheezein door se bhi detail mein dikh jaati hain. Especially jab koi glass ke bilkul kareeb ho.”

Rohan uncle hans pade. Unhone apna naya drink uthate hue wapas double meaning mein kaha, “View dono taraf se clear tha. Jo dekhna chahta tha usne dekh liya… aur jo dikhana tha usne dikha bhi diya.”

Rahul bhi halka sa muskura diya. Teenon ke beech ka tension thoda light ho gaya. Baat ab openly awkward nahi rahi, balki ek quiet understanding wali ho gayi thi.

Mere man mein soch chali: Jab se Rahul yahan aaya hai, uski nazar chori-chhipi meri body par bar bar ja rahi hai. Meri bikini, meri cleavage, meri taangon ka shape… wo try karta hai professional dikhne ka lekin fail ho jaata hai. Uska ye decent aur respectful tarika… seedhe dirty na bolna… mujhe uske liye thoda soft feel de raha hai. Aur uski nazar se meri body react kar rahi hai. Thodi si wetness feel ho rahi hai.

Rahul ne tray side kiya aur kaha, “Main ab operations check karta hoon. Agar kuch chahiye ho toh staff ko bol dena, main arrange karwa dunga. Enjoy your time.”

Usne dono ko ek-ek short nod diya, meri taraf ek last glance liya, phir poolside ke exit ki taraf chal diya. Wo bilkul bahar, reception jaisi jagah par ruk kar waiters ko kuch instruct karne laga. Lekin uska position aisa tha ki wo ab bhi side se pool area dekh sakta tha.