04-01-2019, 12:05 PM
Nisha just saw the driver. He is a young boy of around her own age. He is looking smart, wearing the white dress with a cap. He asked Madam, aapka ghar kahaa hai (Madam, where is your home).
Nisha : Go straight and then take a left turn and follow the road, I will guide you afterwards.
Driver : OK Madam.
The driver, while Nisha was telling him the way, saw from the back view mirror. Nisha was looking gorgeous in the white suit with red colored dupatta. The white suit was somewhat wet in the drizzling when she came out of the restaurant. The water droplets that were embedded in the golden hairs were shining like pearl from the outside lights. The driver took a full view of her by adjusting his back view mirror. He also feels a hardon in his pants. His eyes were full of lust at that time. Suddenly, the car took a jerk and stopped. A scooterwala came just before the car and he was hit by Nishas Car. As the driver was busy watching her, he didn&t notice the scooterwala. Nisha who was already getting late to reach home, said to herself Bas, Yahi hona baaki rah gaya tha. Aaj lagta hai ghar pahuchna naseeb nahi hoga.
The driver came outside of the car and started beating the scooterwala. Since, it was now raining outside, no one was coming close to the site. The driver was abusing him furiously and gave two kicks to him. Then, he came back in the car and turned the steering fully to his right and forwarded to car to its direction.
Nisha : Kya usko bahut jyada chot kagi?
Driver Madam, ye saale idhar-udhar dekh kar nahi chalte. Bas haraami logo ki tarah saamne aa jaate hai. Pata nahi, ghar se faltu hote hai kya bahanchod?
Nisha was listening all his abusing and she thought its better to keep quite at this time as he is frustrated from himself. She decided that she will complaint against him to his boss next morning. After a lots of turns that she guided to Harish, she reached home. She guided him to Harish about the parking lot of the car that was open on the street. He locked the car and handed over the keys to Nisha. While handling, he was constantly staring at her boobs over her dupatta. After taking keys, she turned back to head her home. Harish watching her back saw white strips of her bra through her suit. He called her again Madam, thode paise de dijiye taaki sahib ke ghar jaldi pahuch jaauun.
Nisha : Kitne paise de du?
Driver : Madam, 100 Rs. de dijiye, auto se jaldi pahuch jaunga. Phir sahib ko Gurgaon bhi le ke jana hai.
Nisha : Ok. Ye lo.
Nisha gave her a 100 Rs. note and returned back and pressed the bell button. After about one minute, the door was opened by her brother and she entered the home. Harish was watching her till she entered her house. After that, he came out to the main road, took the bus, got a Rs. 10 ticket to go to the Bosss House. He was very happy today, he made Rs. 90 today and took a beautiful view of Nisha which no one took till date.
Nisha : Go straight and then take a left turn and follow the road, I will guide you afterwards.
Driver : OK Madam.
The driver, while Nisha was telling him the way, saw from the back view mirror. Nisha was looking gorgeous in the white suit with red colored dupatta. The white suit was somewhat wet in the drizzling when she came out of the restaurant. The water droplets that were embedded in the golden hairs were shining like pearl from the outside lights. The driver took a full view of her by adjusting his back view mirror. He also feels a hardon in his pants. His eyes were full of lust at that time. Suddenly, the car took a jerk and stopped. A scooterwala came just before the car and he was hit by Nishas Car. As the driver was busy watching her, he didn&t notice the scooterwala. Nisha who was already getting late to reach home, said to herself Bas, Yahi hona baaki rah gaya tha. Aaj lagta hai ghar pahuchna naseeb nahi hoga.
The driver came outside of the car and started beating the scooterwala. Since, it was now raining outside, no one was coming close to the site. The driver was abusing him furiously and gave two kicks to him. Then, he came back in the car and turned the steering fully to his right and forwarded to car to its direction.
Nisha : Kya usko bahut jyada chot kagi?
Driver Madam, ye saale idhar-udhar dekh kar nahi chalte. Bas haraami logo ki tarah saamne aa jaate hai. Pata nahi, ghar se faltu hote hai kya bahanchod?
Nisha was listening all his abusing and she thought its better to keep quite at this time as he is frustrated from himself. She decided that she will complaint against him to his boss next morning. After a lots of turns that she guided to Harish, she reached home. She guided him to Harish about the parking lot of the car that was open on the street. He locked the car and handed over the keys to Nisha. While handling, he was constantly staring at her boobs over her dupatta. After taking keys, she turned back to head her home. Harish watching her back saw white strips of her bra through her suit. He called her again Madam, thode paise de dijiye taaki sahib ke ghar jaldi pahuch jaauun.
Nisha : Kitne paise de du?
Driver : Madam, 100 Rs. de dijiye, auto se jaldi pahuch jaunga. Phir sahib ko Gurgaon bhi le ke jana hai.
Nisha : Ok. Ye lo.
Nisha gave her a 100 Rs. note and returned back and pressed the bell button. After about one minute, the door was opened by her brother and she entered the home. Harish was watching her till she entered her house. After that, he came out to the main road, took the bus, got a Rs. 10 ticket to go to the Bosss House. He was very happy today, he made Rs. 90 today and took a beautiful view of Nisha which no one took till date.
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