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Raste me jate hue Pinki Reet ko chadte hue boli – Kya ho rha tha Reet kheeto me haan ?
Reet sun kar shaitani bhari smile pass karte hue boli – Ohh kuch nhi didi, main toh aise hi Malik ke sath baten kar rhi thi.
Pinki – Acha tere chuttaro ke hath aur hontho me honth dal kar baten karti hai tu usse ?
Reet sharama kar boli – Ohh didi bas pata hi nhi chala ye sab kab ho gya.
Pinki sholder ke sath sholder marte hue boli – Dekh liyo kahin salwar ka nada na khul jaye tera. Yahan ke sare ladke aur mard aise hi hai. Jab bhi inhe thoda sa moka milta hai, ye sale salwar ka nada sabse pehle kholte hai.
Reet sharma kar boli – Nhi didi main toh apni salwar me kisi ko hath nhi dalne dena. Aur didi aap toh apni salwar bahot jaldi khol dete ho wese Ranbir ke samne ?
Pinki Reet ki taraf sharat bhari najaro se dekh kar boli – Reet tu bahot shaitaan ho gyi hai aaj kal.
Dono hasne lag jati hai, aur aise hi haste haste wo dono ghar chali jati hai. Ghar jate hi Reet ki mummy bahar aagan me khadi hui hoti hai. Sukhjeet ne tight pajami ke uper sleev less kurti dali hui thi. Aur gale me chuni dali hui thi, jo uske mote mote bade bade boobs ko chupane me kamyab hoti hai. Sukhjeet Reet ko dekh kar boli.
Sukhjeet – Beta tune kuch mangwana hai market se, teri badi mummy aur main dono market ja rhi hai. Tune kuch mangawana hai toh bta.
Reet kuch soch kar Sukhjeet ke kaan me boli – Mummy oh pad le aana main ghar se lana bhul gyi thi.
Sukhjeet Reet ki taraf dekh kar boli – Beta tujhe yaad rkhna chahyie tha.
Reet – Ohh mummy main bhul gyi thi.
Sukhjeet – Thik hai beta main le kar aa jaungi aur kuch lena hai ?
Reet – Nhi mummy aur sab kuch toh hai.
Itne me Charanjeet bhi tyar ho kar aa jati hai. Charanjeet bhi kuch kam nhi lag rhi thi. Usne Patiala shahi salwar aur kameej dali hui thi. Jisme uske mote mote gol gol boobs kayamat macha rhe the. Uske chuttar pehle se mote aur chhode lag rhe the. Wo dono ja kar gaon ke bus stand par ja kar khadi ho jati hai. Sare gaon ke mardo ki najar bus stand par khadi do punjabi patole par thi.
Itne me bus aa jati hai, bus me kafi bheed hoti hai. Kyoki gaon wali jagah me bus service ki kami thi. Charanjeet boli – Behen ji yahan bus service bahot kam hai. Ab hume isme hi jana hoga.
Sukhjeet apna muh bana kar boli – Haye behen ji iska ka bahot bura haal hai.
Charanjeet – Kya karen behen ji yahan yehi sab hai.
Fir Charanjeet aur Sukhjeet dono bass me chad jati hai. Bus puri bhari hui thi, wo dono bus me chad jati hai. Par bus me bahot jyada bheed lag rhi thi, wo dono fass kar khadi hui thi. Sukhjeet aage ko khadi ho jati hai aur Charanjeet uske piche khadi thi. Itne me conductor siti maar deta hai aur bus chal padti hai. Tabhi 2-3 bnadhe bhag bhag aate hai, aur bus me chad jate hai.
Itne me conductor ticket lene ke aa jata hai. Bus me itni bheed hoti hai, ki jo ek baar fass gya toh vapis nikal nhi skata tha. Conductor abhi bhi ek old women se paise le rha tha ticket ke. Tabhi uski najar Sukhjeet par padti hai. Wo Sukhjeet puri nangi gori bajun dekh kar hairan reh jata hai. Kyoki pure gaon aur aass pass ke gaon me cut sleev kurta koi nhi dalta.
Conductor Sukhjeet aur Charanjeet ko dekh kar pagal hua ja rha tha. Wo ye soch rha tha, ki ye dono sire ki rand aaj is local bus me kya kar rhi hai. Fir wo age Sukhjeet ki taraf aa jata hai aur bolta hai – Haan ji ticket.
Sukhjeet – Haan 2 ticket de do.
Ye keh kar Sukhjeet paise padka deti hai. Conductor Sukhjeet ko ticket de kar Sukhjeet ke piche se nikalne lagta hai. Jab wo Sukhjeet ke piche se nikalta hai. Toh wo apna lund Sukhjeet ke pure chuttaro par ragad kar jata hai. Bheed jyada hone ke karan Sukhjeet bhi kuch khass nhi kar skati thi. Sukhjeet ko paar karne ke baad wo Sukhjeet ke sath khadi, Charanjeet ke chuttaro par bhi apna lund ragadta aage chala gya.
Jab conductor aage jata hai toh wo Meete ko dekh kar bola – Meeta bhai ji, aap aaj bus me kese ?
Meete ka naam sunte hi Charanjeet ne piche mud kar dekha toh Meeta Cbaranjeet ko dekh kar apni muchho ko taav de rha tha. Aur Meeta Charanjeet ki baat ka jawab dete hue bola.
Meeta – Bas yaar aaj aise hi dil kar gya bus me safar karne ka.
Fir conductor aage nikal jata hai. Charanjeet ek baar fir se najaren ghuma kar Meeta ko dekhti hai.
Meeta Charanjeet ko smile karte hue bola – Sat shri akal bhabhi ji.
Charanjeet – Tu yahan kya kar rha hai.
Meeta thoda aagea ata hai, aur apne aapko Charanjeet ke jism se ek dam chipka kar bola – Jahan meri bhabhi jayegi, whin par uske piche Meeta jayega.
Ye sun kar Charanjeet sharama kar boli – Oye tu thodi sharam kar le, apni bhabhi ke sath kesi kesi baten karta hai tu.
Meeta dheere se apna ek hath niche le jata hai, aur apna wo hi hath Charanjeet ke chuttaro par ferte hue Charanjeet ke kaan me dheere se bola.
Meeta – Bhabhi sari sharam toh maine tujhe de di hai. Bas thode se aur bahar nikal apne chuttaro ko.
Jese hi Meete ke hath Charanjeet ke chuttar par aata hai, toh wo mast hone lag jati hai. Fir Charanjeet uska hath hatta kar boli – Oye na kar ye sab, hum bas me hai is time.
Par Meeta manta nhi aur fir se chuttar ko masal kar bola – Bhabhi itni bheed me kisi ko kuch pata nhi chalega. Bas bhabhi tu thoda sa piche ho ja.
Ye keh kar Meete ne apna hath Charanjeet ke pale ke andar dal kar ache se Charanjeet ke chuttaro ko maslane lag gya.
Itne me hi Charanjeet sanso sans ho jati hai. Sukhjeet piche dekh kar boli – Behen ji kya ho gya, itna sans aapko khan se chad gya. Aap thik toh ho naa ?
Meeta piche se Charanjeet ke chuttaro me apni ungli dal deta hai. Charanjeet isse sath wali seat ka handel kass kar pakad leati hai aur Sukhjeet se boli.
Charanjeet – Kuch nhi behen ji wo mujhe chheenk aane wali thi, par aayi nhi.
Sukhjeet ki najar piche khade Meete par padti hai aur wo jhat se samjh jati hai ki piche kya kya chal rha hai. Fir bhi Sukhjeet jaan bhuj kar boli.
Sukhjeet – Dekho lo behen piche kuch hai toh nhi.
Charanjeet – Koi baat nhi behen ji.
Sukhjeet – Koi baat nhi kya behen ji, mujhe toh lagta hai ki Meeta hi aapko niche le kar aayega.
Ye sun kar Charanjeet sharama kar boli – Behen dekhna ye hatta hi nhi, kab se mere piche pada hua hai.
Sukhjeet – Behen ji kya baat kar rhe ho aap ? maja toh aap ko bhi bahot aa rha hai. Apna rang toh dekho ek dam laal ho gya hai.
Charanjeet aur sharama jati hai – Behen ji ab main kya karun.
Ye sun Sukhjeet samjh jati hai ki Charanjeet bhi puri chudasi hai aur fir Sukhjeet boli.
Sukhjeet – Behen ji lagta hai, ki jhet ji aapka dhyan nhi rkhte.
Charanjeet garam ho kar boli – Wo khan mera dhayan kya rkhega, wo toh khud sara din daru pita rehta hai.
Udhar Meeta ne Charanjeet ke ghasse marne shuru kard diye the. Charanjeet puri garam ho kar sawad lete hue. Sukhjeet ko bta rhi thi ki wo kitni pyasi hai.
Itne me Sukhjeet Charanjeet ko chedte hue boli – Meeta bhai ji pyare se karo ye meri pyari jethani hai.
Meeta ek ghassa mar kar bola – Bhabhi main toh pyar se karta hoon. Par Bittu toh nishan daal deta hai.
Charanjeet ko shak ho jata hai aur wo boli – Kya baat behen ji Bittu bahot nishan dalta hai. Khin aap bhi.
Sukhjeet sun kar najaren jhuka leti hai aur sharma janti hai.
Charanjeet ghasse marwate hue boli – Haye behen ji aap bhi bahot tez ho. Main bhi sochun gidhe dance me nachate nachate aap kahan chali gyi thi. Acha ab mujhe puri kahani samjh aa rhi hai.
Sukhjeet sharmate hue boli – Mera bhi aap wala haal hai behen ji.
Dono ko ek dusre ke raaj pata chal jate hai. Uske baad dono sheher pounch jate hai. Meeta jate hue bhi Charanjeet ke chuttar masalta hua ata hai.
Shaam ko Charanjeet aur Sukhjeet shopping karke gaon vapis aa jati hai.
To be continued…
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