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Agli Subah Sukhjeet ki ankh khulti hai. Sukhjeet time dekhti hai toh 8 baje hote hai. Harpal abhi bhi aram se soya hua tha. Sukhjeet apne bistar se uthati hai, aur muskurate hue ulati leat jati hai. Kyoki aaj usko bahot acha lag rha tha. Aaj subah Sukhjeet ko apna jism kafi halka lag rha tha.
Kyoki raat ko Bittu ne uski chudai karke uski choot ki sari aag ko ache se shant kar diya tha. Fir Sukhjeet subah uth kar nahane ke liye chali jati hai. Sukhjeet apne sare kapade nikal deti hai. Jab wo shower ko on karti hai, aur fir shower se nikalta pani uski kamar par sidha aata hai.
Pani dalte hi Sukhjeet puri kamp jati hai, aur uske muh se siskariya nikal jati hai. Uski kamar par bahot tez jalan hoti hai. Fir jab Sukhjeet apna ek hath apni kamar par ferti hai. Toh usko pata chalta hai, ki uski sari kamar chili hui thi.
Fir Sukhjeet ko yaad aata hai, ki raat ko usko itna josh chada hua tha. Ki use manje se lagati ragad ka pata hi nhi chala. Jisse uski sari kamar buri tarah se chili gyi thi. Fir jese tese wo naha leti hai, nahane ke baad jab Sukhjeet apni bra dalne lagti hai.
Tab use bra nhi dali jati, kyoki bra ki pati uski kamar par lag rhi thi. Kamar pehle se hi chili hui thi, isliye usse bahot dard ho rha tha. Fir Sukhjeet ne haar kar bra ko dala hi nhi. Usne sidha bina bra ke kameej dal li. Ab kameej me uske mote mote boobs khule ghum rhe the. Sukhjeet ne niche apni panty dali aur apni moti lato me salwar dal kar Sukhjeet bahar aa gyi. Bahar aate hi wo dekhti hai, ki Sheela uske room me kaam kar rhi thi.
Sheela – Mudd gorning malkin ji.
Sukhjeet – Ohh hoo anpadh maine tujhe kitni baar samjhaya hai, ki mudd gorning nhi, good morning hota hai/
Sheela – Jo bhi hai malkin ji, aap ko samjh aa gya naa. Mere liye itna hi kafi hai.
Sukhjeet – Acha ye bta raat sadar ji ke sath unke dost aaye the, wo abhi tak gye ya nhi ?
Sheela – Malkin ji, wo abhi thodi der pehle hi gye hai.
Sukhjeet ye sun kar nirash hoti hai aur boli – Achha..
Sheela – Haan par malkin ji unhone jate hue kha tha, ki bhabhi ji ko mera sat shri akal jarur keh dena.
Ye sun kar Sukhjeet sharma jati hai, aur apni ankhen niche karke boli – Acha ji.
Sheela – Malkin ji koi baat karni thi kya aapko unse ?
Sukhjeet – Kuch nhi, chal ab tu apna kaam kar.
Itne me Reet school ki dress dal kar tyar ho kar niche aa jati hai. Humesha ki tarah usne tight kameej aur patiayala shahi salwar dali, jisme uske mote mote chuttar ek dam apni gol shape me bahar saaf najar aate hai. Uski tight kameej ka bhi ye hi haal tha, uske mote mote boobs saaf saaf najar aa rhe the.
Reet – Sat shri akal mummy ji.
Sukhjeet – Sat shri akal beta, ho gyi tyar meri bachi school ke liye ?
Reet – Haan ji mummy, kya baat aaj bahot late uthe aap ?
Sukhjeet raat bare soch kar boli – Haan beta kal main bahot thak gyi thi isliye late uthi thi. Aur Sheela tu ja breakfast bana Reet ke liye.
Fir Reet breakfast karke apni activa utha kar hawa ho jati hai. Fir Sukhjeet Sheela ko kehti hai.
Sukhjeet – Sheela tu uper ja kar safai kar le, main aaj sardar ji ke liye khud breakfast banati hoon.
Sheela – Ji malkin ji.
Fir Sheela uper safari karne ke liye chali jati hai. Sukhjeet kitchen me breakfast banne lagti hai. Tabhi achanak Sukhjeet ko apne pet par kisi ka hath mehsus hota hai. Isse Sukhjeet ek dam dar si jati hai, fir wo piche mud kar dekhti hai. Toh wo aur koi nhi Pyare laal hota hai.
Pyare laal thakri andaj me bola – Kya haal bhabhi ji ?
Ye keh kar Sukhjeet ke pet ko piche ki aur daba deta hai. Jise uska lund Sukhjeet ke chuttar par lag jata hai. Sukhjeet apni soft chuttar par saaf saaf Pyare laal ka lund mehsus karti hai. Fir wo apni ankhen band karke apna ek hath Pyare laal ke hath par rkh deti hai.
Sukhjeet sawad lete hue boli – Aahh ssii ye kya kar rhe ho Pyare laal ji aap wo bhi subah subah. Agar koi aa gya naa, toh aaj meri khair nhi hai.
Pyar laal apne lund ko Sukhjeet ki gand me daba kar bola – Bhabhi main kya karun, ab aapko dekh kar mujhse aur ruka nhi jata.
Fir Pyare laal Sukhjeet ke dusre hath me ek packet pkada deta hai, aur sath hi kehta hai.
Pyare laal – Ye le bhabhi ye meri taraf se tere liye gift hai. Ise dal kar mujhe aaj khush kar de please.
Sukhjeet packet ko pakad kar thoda sa dabati hai. Isse use pata chal jata hai, ye koi soft chiz hai. Par use ye samjh nhi aata, ki ye akhir chij kya hai. Itne me Pyare laal Sukhjeet ke boobs ko masalne lag jata hai. Sukhjeet isse lambe lambe sans lete hue kehti hai.
Sukhjeet – Aahhh ssii Pyare laal ji please mujhe chhod do, agar sardar ji ne hum dono is halat me dekh liya. Toh aaj hum dono khair nhi hai samjho.
Pyare laal ko pata lag jata hai, ki aaj Sukhjeet ne bra nhi dali hai. Jisse Pyare laal ko boobs masalne me aur bhi maja aa rha hota hai. Sukhjeet ki gand me Pyare laal ka lund fasa hua tha. Jisse use pura tharak chad chuka tha, par abhi is time ghar me sab the. Isliye Sukhjeet kuch jyada nhi karti.
Pyare laal Sukhjeet ke boobs ko masalta hua bola – Aahh bhabhi ji kya baat aaj tune bra nhi dali ?
Sukhjeet Pyare laal ko piche karte hue boli – Aahah ssii Pyare laal ji please mujhe jane do please mujhe bahot dar lag rha hai.
Itne me Harpal ke room me se phone ring karne ki awaj aati hai. Phone ki awaj sunte hi Pyare laal Sukhjeet se ek dam door hota hai. Wo phone Harpal ka hi hota hai, jiski awaj sun kar khada ho jata hai. Fir Pyare laal bhi kitchen me se nikal kar Harpal ke room me chala jata hai.
Pyare laal ke jane ke baad Sukhjeet ko chain ki sans aati hai. Uska dil abhi bhi jor jor se dhadak rha tha. Sukhjeet apne boobs ko uper niche hote dekh hairan ho jati hai. Sukhjeet apne tharki dimag me sochti hai.
Sukhjeet – Aahh sss haye Ram ye kar gya Pyare laal. Mushkil se toh raat se apni aag shant karwayi thi. Is behen chod ne fir se mere andar aag laga di, ab mera kya banega.
(Darsal Sukhjeet ke jism par jab se beagan hath ache se chal gya tha. Tab se Sukhjeet ki sari sharam khatam ho gyi thi. Ab haal ye tha, ki jese hi koi usko hath laga deta tha. Tabhi wo puri tarah se garam ho kar apna control kho deti thi.)
Sukhjeet ne ab toh apne aapko jese tese sambhala aur apne hath me mile packet ko dekha. Usne packet khola toh usme ek dhaage wali bra thi. ( Jo bahar desh ki ladkiya beach par dalti hai.) Sukhjeet ye bra dekh kar hairan ho jati hai. Kyoki Sukhjeet ne apni puri life me aisi bra na toh kabhi dekhi thi, aur na hi kabhi dali thi.
Fir Sukhjeet apne man me sochti hai – Acha toh Pyare laal ji iski baat kar rhe the. Agar main ye bra dalungi toh wo mujhe is roop me dekh kar khush ho jayegen.
Fir Sukhjeet packet ko chupa kar rakh deti hai, aur fir se apne sardar ke liye breakfast banne lag jati hai.
To be continued..
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