Monday ko Ajay Anuj ke college jaata hai or college ki football academy me uska nam enroll krwa deta hai. Anuj ka college 9 bje shuru hota tha or 2 bje khatam. Anuj ki age 8 saal thi wo 3rd class me pdta tha. Football academy ki timings sham ko 5 bje se 6 bje tak ki thi for the age group in which Anuj was. There were basic drills that were taught to young kids to get their feet moving.
Anuj 2:30 bje college se wapas aa jata tha or Mihika apne advertising company se 4 bje tak wapas aa jati thi. Waise to uske office ke timings 6 baje tak ke the, but Mihika apne kaam me expert thi to uska daily ka kaam jaldi khtam ho jaata tha. Mihika ki absence me Anuj ka dhyan uske ghr me rehne wali maid krti thi or Anuj bhi thoda smart tha to use kisi chiz ki dikkat nhi hoti thi.
Pehle ek hafta Ajay apne bete ko sham ko college ke training ground me leke jaata tha. Ajay ki waha mulaqat coaches se hoti hai. Actually Ajay ki mulaqat coach se to hoti hai par head coach usse sirf basic introduction deke bolke chala jata hai. It was assistant coach who was looking after the training of younger kids. The head coach was more focused on training of senior team. But Ajay was also focused on his son’s well being. He knew his son was excited and it was to make sure he didn’t over do himself and injure himself, otherwise there would be trouble for him at home.
Pehle ek week Ajay ne hi Anuj ke saath tag along kia. Saturday ko training off thi to Ajay or Mihika ghar pr hi the. Ajay ne bataya ki wo next week South Africa jaa raha hai for 15 days or Sunday ko uski flight hai.
For Mihika and Anuj this was nothing new and they were used to it. Anuj ne apni mummy se kaha, “Mummy ab aap aana meri practice me”
Mihika nodded and the day went by.
Sunday evening Ajay left aur aate aate Monday ki sham bhi aa gy i. Theek sham ko 5 baje Mihika aur Anuj college ke football academy pohche. Anuj apne baaki ke peers ke saath practice me lag gya. Mihika ki hi tarah waha or bhi kuch mothers aayi hui thi but Mihika ke saamne sab feeki thi, wo bhi bohot bade margin se. Mihika jaan ke sabse alag hoke baithi thi.
Usne aaj green color ki saree or matching blouse pehna tha. Halnki saree usne decently pehni thi, but uski hotness ka jawaab nhi tha. Wo ek puri Bhojpuri chodu patakha lag rhi thi.
20 min hue hi the ki Mihika ko ek awaz aayi.
“Bhosdiwalo… tumse tezz bhag ke dikhau.. ese bhago ge”
Side ki field me college ki senior team bhi practice kr rhi thi or ek kale-safed baalo wala aadmi unko rudely motivate kr rha tha. Ji haa Mihika ki nazar college ke head coach pe jaa chuki thi. She could easily make that this guy was older yet fitter. Fitter than not only her husband but also from the guys (single & married both) who ask her out.
She could see that how easily the older coach was matching with the young teenage boys. In fact he was better than them.
She was impressed by the way he was motivating the boys of senior team although not impressed by the crude language. Lot of other women were also impressed with the head coach but all of them had been reserved with his use of crude language.
In a city like Bangalore this guy was using words that someone would have been using in Northern India, and that was considered uncool in this city. But since the head coach had been able to win games for the college and even boys don’t mind the language. Infact his crude language motivates them. college administration knew about this & that’s why football activities were shifted to after college hours.
Thodi der ki drills ke baad, senior team ne break lia to Head coach ne bhi drink li. Paseene me uski brown skin or dark lag rhi thi.
Wo paani peete peete apne assistant coach ke paas aaya or ese hi baatein krne laga. Assistant coach se baatein krte krte usne aise hi nazar daudayi to uski nazar Mihika pe padi. Wo Mihika ki khubsurti dekhke ek dum mantra mugdh ho gya. Wo samjh gaya tha ye kisi bacche ki maa hai.
Uske mann me nikla, “Aree waah! Bhenchod.. ye kon hai… Chalta firta santoor ka add ho raha hai yaha to…”
Mihika ko dekh ke uska lund pant me hi thodi harkate krne laga.
Mihika ki nazar or Coach ki nazar ek pal k lie mili but Mihika ne ek dum se nazar hata li or apne bete ko dekhne lagi.
“Hmmm… Konse chillar ki maa hai ye.. pata to chale” apne mann me bolte hue usne ek nazar sabhi baccho pe daudayi…
Baccho ki drill khatam hone hi wali thi ki head coach ne assistant coach ko kuch kaha or sabhi baccho ko line me laga diya.
Head coach ne baccho ko positively motivate kia or jaane ke liye allow kia. Coach ki nazar thi ki konsa baccha uss item ke pass jata hai. Jab usne Anuj ko dekha Mihika ke paas jaatein hue to usne mann me bola,
“Abe ye to uss mote tond ka beta hai…Hmm suna to tha iski biwi maal hai…sahi me maal hai bhenchod…”
Anuj, actually, thoda sa heavier side pe tha, so after practice use thoda time chahie hota tha apni saansein control krne me. Coach ne dekha ki baaki ladies jaa chuki hai to usne dheere se apne kadam Mihika or Anuj ki or badaye.
Coach: kya hua Anuj bete firse thak gaye?
Anuj: yes sir.
A tall dark muscular man of almost 50 years old was standing in front of Mihika. It was the coach. The coach had lusty eyes and Mihika kind of realized that. He was carefully checking out Mihika & he had all the reason to do so. Mihika was the sexiest woman in the area, and the Biharan MILF vibes were undeniable.
Coach: Koi baat nahi.. dheere dheere ye problem bhi khatam ho jaegi.. Hello ma’am, I’am SHAKTI GAITONDE.. you can call me Gaitonde
Mihika: Hello, Gaitonde sir.. I’m Mihika Tiwari. Anuj’s mother.
Gaitonde: Aapka beta bohot mehnati hai..Accha hua aapne ise football ki academy me enroll krwa dia. Jaise jaise bada hoga, ye fit hota jaega.
Mihika: I hope so.
Gaitonde: Its good aap practice dekhne aayi… Aap ise grow hote hue dekhengi..
Mihika: Ji bilkul… Sir. Please iska dhyan rakhiyega.
Anuj thodi der me washroom ke lie gaya to Gaitonde ne Mihika se baatein jaari rakhi.
Baaton baton me Gaitonde ko yeh baat pta chal gayi ki Ajay apni business trip pe bahar gaya hua hai or do hafte baad aaega. Gaitonde Mihika se baatein to kr rha tha but saath me Mihika ko scan bhi kr rha tha. Mihika ka badan sham ke sunhere ujale me me alag hi chamak raha tha. Wo to Gaitonde ne supporter pehen rakha tha nahi to uske lund ka shape Mihika ko pehli hi mulaqat me dikh jaata.
Mauke pe chauka maarte hue Gaitonde ne Mihika ko coffee ke liye puch lia. Mihika ke liye ye naya nahi tha or usne politely mana kr dia, but wo surprised thi ki ek itna aged aadmi bhi use coffee ke liye puch raha hai.
Wo surprised bhi thi or impressed bhi ki usse kisi ne pehli hi mulaqat me coffee date ke lie pucha ho or use apne upar bhi guroor ho rha tha, “ki jawan to jawan uska jalwa buddho pe bhi chalne laga. - Ab itni sunder hu to mai kya karu………huh.”
Anuj washroom se aaya or dono academy se nikal gaye. Gaitonde Mihika ko jaate hue dekh raha tha. Usne apne lund pe haath rakha or kaha, “ Kya gaand hai bhenchod... Kya chuche the... Ise to chod kar hi rahunga, chahe kuch bhi ho jae…”