Papa dheere dheere mujhe apne se open kar rahe the……..Main ye jaan to gai thi…or ye sab main bhi pasand kar rahi thi….aur sach kahu kis ladki ko ye pasand nahi aata ki koi uske saath flirt kare..uski life exciting ho…….kyunki shaadi k baad se mein bore hone lagi thi…kaushal bhi ab mujhe uss tarah se nahi pamper karta tha jaisa pehle tha..ab hamare beech who BF GF wala passion nahi reh gaya tha….par ab papa mujhe bapas wahi experience de rahe the..isliye mujhe bhi papa ka sath acha lagne laga tha…..

Hamare iss role play ko jis din ek mahine hua uss din k shaam mujhe abhi bhi yaad hai…mein apne office mein thi…office mein kaafi kaam tha isliye mein kaafi vyast thi…k tabhi office boy aata hai aur meri table par ek packet rakh k chala jaata hai..

Mein :- ye kaha se aaya…

Peon:- pata nahi madam courier aaya aapke naam se..

Mein:- Naam kya hai..

Peon:- Pata nahi madam akela D likha hai…

Mein samajh gayi thi..k ye gift papa ne bijwaya hai….aisa kya bhujwaya papa ne…mein kaafi curious thi..excited bhi…aap to jaante hi hai ladkiyo k gift kitne pasand hote hai…pehle to Kaushal bhi aise gifts bheja karta tha…par ab nahi..shaadi ke baad wo kaafi badal gaya tha..

Mein apne ussi excitement mein uss gift packet ko kholti…aur usse kholte hi mere Khushi k thikana nahi rehta…usse ek beautiful si skirt thi….knee length…wow…usko dekh k to meri aakhein fati k fati hi reh jaati hai..dress wakai mein behad khoobsurat thi..ek samay tha..jab mein iss tarah k dress pehna karti thi college mein par ek aaj hai wahi saree,salwar suit or jeans..

Uss dress k saath ek card bhi tha..

“Happy first month anniversary…to the most beautiful girl….D”

Gift paake mein to jaise saatve aasmaan mein thi….

Mein turant papa k thnks k msg karti ho…

Mein:- D thnks for the gift its so beautiful…

Papa to jaise msg k intezaar mein baithe hi the…

Papa:- my pleasure my luv….

Mein:- aapne itna accha gift bheja par mein kaha isse pehan paungi…mera pati ab mujhe aise kapde pehene nahi deta…mein shaadi shuda hu naa.

Iss msg k saath mein ek sad wala smiley bana k bhej deti ho..

Papa:- are tera pati to hai hi apni maa k ghulam usko nahi maloom tum jaisi sundar ladkiyo k kaise rakha jaata hai…care kiya jaata hai..

Mein:- hmmm…again with sad smiley….

Papa:- par mujhe ye pehan k do dekho kaisa lagta hai tumpe ye dress..

Mein:- abhi yaha..office mein…

Papa:- yes…koi prob hai…

Mein:- hmm…..prob nahi par ghar par dikha dongi naa try karke aapko…

Papa:- are ghar par teri saas aur pati rehta hai…waha nahi ho payenga…

Mein:- par yaha…

Papa:- pls…

Mere laakh manane par bhi jab papa nahi maante…to haar kar mujhe naa chahte hue bhi..Mein dress change karne k maksad se…office k washroom chali jaati ho…IT companies k ye fyada rehta hai k unke washroom bhi bade bade hote hai…aap dress aaram se change kar sakte hai…

Mein washroom mein ghush kr uska lock laga leti ho…mein apni pehni hui dress uttar hi rahi thi k tab tak papa k whatsapp video call aa jaata hai..mein usse turant utha leti ho..

Mein :- aapne call kyu kiya…

Papa:- mein dekhna chahta ho meri Gf kaisi lagti hai dress mein..

Mein:- ok wait…mein beijthi ho aapko pic click karke…

Papa:- nhi mujhe pic mein nahi mujhe live dekhna hai…

Mein:- are pehle mein change to kar lo…

Papa:- to kar lo…

Mein:- aapke saamne….

Papa:- I don’t mind…

Mein apne sasur k baat par sharma jaati ho…

Mein:- D aap bahot shaitaan ho rahe ho…

Papa:- abhi tumne meri shaitaani dekhi kaha hai…

Mein:- accha ji…pls pareshaan mat kariye…mein change karke call karti ho naa…

Papa:- Tum change kar lo….mein call hold par rakh leta ho……

Mein:- 2 min k chain nahi hai aapko…

Papa:- 2 min…1 sec k nahi hai…

Mein papa k iss baat par muskura jaati ho…yaahi to ek ladki chahti hai k uska boyfriend uske liye desperation dekhaiye…

Mein camera k angle doosri taraf kar deti ho…aur mobile wash basin par rakh deti ho…

Mein hi wo dress try karne k liye bahot desperate thi…isliye mein apne kapde jaldi jaldi uttarne lagi…..maine mobile k to apne se dor kar diya aur uska camera angle bhi change kar diya tha…par fir bhi kahi na kahi mujhe aisa lag raha tha…k jaise kamre mein mere sasur hai aur mein unke saamne apne kapde uttar rahi hi….ye ehsaas bilkul alag tha..ajeeb tha…par iss ehsaas se mere sareer mein ek ajeeb ki meethi gudgudi mehsoos ho rahi thi…mera room rom khil raha tha..ye kyu tha pata nahi…par mein isko enjoy kar rahi thi…iss ehsaas se meri choot mein ras bhar raha tha…aur wo gheeli ho rahi thi…

Mein jaldi se apne upar k kapde uttar k dress ko try karne lagti ho…par dress mein to pehle se hi pedded bra tha…agar mujhe ye dress try karni hai…to mujhe apna bra uttarna padega…
Mujhe apne sasur k saamne aise nagna hone mein sharm aa rahi thi..mujhe pata tha..k unhe kuch nahi dikh raha hoga..par fir bhi…

Mein apna bra peeche se khol kar alag kar leti ho…ab mere boobs ek dum khule hue the…mein bas panty mein thi…Mera dil jor jor se dhak dhak kar raha tha…maine kabhi aisa nahi kiya yaha tak k kaushal k liye bhi nahi….mujhe pata nahi kyu aisa lag raha tha..k papa ji nazre mujhe dekh rahi hai…mere iss yovan ka ras pee rahi hai…aur sach kahu to maine peeche mud k dekha bhi k kahi mera shaq sahi to nahi…

Mein jaldi se apni new dress pehan leti ho…wo dress mujh par kaafi fab rahi thi..meri roop uss dress mein kaafi nikhar k bahar aa raha tha…mein khud uss dress k khoobsurti ko dekh k mantramugdh ho gayi thi…par ye dress meri soch se jyada choti thi..ye meri thigh k kaafi upar aa rahi thi…jisse meri gori gori jaagein saaf dikh rahi thi….ladkiya aisi dress kaafi pehanti thi…par maine kabhi try nahi kiya tha..par ye bhi ek experience hi tha…sense of adventure for me…

Mein ab phone camera k angle apni taraf kar deti ho…

Mein :- look how I am looking…

Papa to jaise speechless ho gaye the…unke muh se to koi shabd hi nahi nikal raha tha..

Mein:- bataiye naa…acchi nahi lag rahi kya…

Papa:- kai baar shabd kam pad jaate hai…khoobsurti batane ko…aaj wahi pal hai…

Mein apne sasur k iss baat par sharma jaati  ho…

Mein:- aap bhi naa..please sahi sahi bataiye…jooth mat boliye..

Papa:- kisi swarg ki apsara se kam nahi lag rahi ho tum…iss dress mein…

Mein :- srsly D dress bahot acchi hai…I am very happy…

Mein saaf dekh sakti thi..k papa k nazro ko mera ye yovan kitna sukh de raha tha…woh faad faad k mera iss yovan ke mazze le rahe the…aur mein iss cheez ko enjoy kar rahi thi..

Papa:- agar madam happy ho to kya mere saath date par chalengi…aaj

Mein:- abhi now…

Papa:- nahi shaam ko…

Mein:- shaam ko kaise jaa sakte hai…shaam ko to ghar jaana hoga…kaushal se kya bolongi…

Papa:- bol dena office party hai..late ho jaogi..

Mein:- par…Kaushal se jhooth…

Papa:- kya pehli baar bologi…isse pehle kabhi nahi bola..

Bola to kai baar hai…par papa se keh nahi sakti thi..

Mein:- aaj tak nahi bola…par ye dress itni acchi hai iske liye ek jhooth to banta hai.…

Papa meri iss baat par muskura diye…

Papa:- ok then shaam ko 7:30 baje..ill pick you from your office…

Mein:- ok..cu…bye…

Ye roleplay ab teeji se aage badh raha tha..mere man mein ye aa to raha tha..par fir yahi baat aa jaati thi..k bas ye kuch din k hai…baad mein iska bhi ant ho jaana hai…

Mein shaam ko Kaushal ko phone karke office party ka bol deti ho…kaushal mujhpar itna trust karta tha…k wo ispar koi sawaal jawaab nahi karta…aur haa kar deta hai….mein Kaushal se shaath cheating kar rahi thi..par uss samay k wo demand thi…

Papa time k pakke the..wo sharp 7:30 baje..mujhe pick kar lete hai…

Hum ek new pub jaate hai…jo kaafi lavish tha……..waha party karne k liye garden ke bicho vich ek swimming pool bhi tha ….jiske pass khane pine ki table lagi hui thi jahan se sexy waiter girl sab ko drink ya jo kuch bhi wo mangte unhe Sarv kar rahi thi……..un waiter ne bhi bahut hi sexy dress pheni hui thi or isme wo sab sexy and hot lag rahi thi……  ..

Jyada log to nahi the….lekin jitne bhi the sab ke sab is industry ke top log the……….ek se badh ke ameer paise wale…………

Hum apni booked table par…beith jaate hai….aise kisi place pe aaye hue mujhe saalo ho gaye the…Kaushal ko itna pub cultiure pasand nahi tha….waha k dim lights ek alag romantic mahool bana rahi thi…mein uss mahool mein adjust hi ho rahi thi k tabhi..

Tabhi ek waiter waha aata hai…

Waiter :- sir what you would like to have..

Papa apne liye ek scotch k Patiala peg mangwate hai aur mere liye wine…mein papa ko kuch bolti usse pehle hi papa order kar dete hai……

Mein :- Papa ye kyu aapne order kar diya… drinks..

Papa:- kyu tum drinks nahi leti…ya fir kaushal aur tum baccha plan kar rahe ho…

Mein (muskurate hue) :- aisa kuch bhi nahi hai…mein pehle drinks karti thi…par ab nahi…aur mein to kehti ho aap ko bhi chod deni chhaiye…

Papa:- are drinks to mein mazze k liye peeta ho…nasha to tumhari aakhon mein jyada hai…

Papa ki iss baat par mujhe smile aa jaati hai…

Mein (muskurate hue):- papa aap bhi…kaha se laate ho aisi cheesy line…

Papa(muskurte hue):- ye andar k talent hai…jab kisi sundar cheez ko dekhta hai tab bahar aata hai..

Mein:- accha…hehe..accha papa pls meri drink mana kar do…

Papa:- kyu mere saath peene mein kyu dikkat hai…

Mein:- Dikkat ye hai…mera pati ghar par hai…mein drink karke jaungi wo shaq nahi karega…

Papa:- point…par agar mein kaho usko pata bhi nahi chalega…

Mein:- kaisa…

Papa:- You have to trust me…

Mein:- ok…lets c

Hum aapas mein baat hi kar rahe the ..k Kuch hi samay mein waiter hamari drinks le aata hai…chuki mujhe utna drinks etiquettes k baare mein pata nahi tha…isliye maine papa se cheers karne k baad apna drink bina piye table par rakh deti ho…

Papa:- are tumne ye kya kiya…apni drink pee nahi..

Mein:- mein time leke peeti ho….

Papa:- you know cheers k baad agar drink bina piya table par rakh do to…ye bura hota hai saamne wale k liye…

Mein:- hehehe…aisa kahi hota hai..

Papa:- no srsly hota hai..maine experience kiya hai…

Mein:- to aapka kehan hai maine drink nahi pee..to aapka bura hoga ab…

Papa:- Yes…par that’s ok waise bhi kitna time hai mera pass…..

Papa ye baat saas bharte hue bolte hai…mein nahi chahti thi..k papa k luch bhi mere kaaran ho…isliye mein..

Mein:- to iska koi to solution hoga..

Papa:- Hai to…

Mein:- Kya..

Papa:- We have to exchange drink and tumko meri drink ek sip mein khatam karni hogi…

Mein:- srsly…

Papa:- yes..

Mere sasur k wo patiala peg tha….par mere pass koi option nahi tha..

Mein papa k peg leti ho aur usko ek ghoot mein pee jaati ho…peg mujhe kaafi kadwa lagta hai..par mein kisi tarah se pee jaati ho..papa usko dekh k khush the..

Maine peg pee to liya tha..par kuch hi minto mein mujhe uska asar hona suru ho gaya tha…mera sar halka hone laga tha…body dheeli pad rahi thi…maine kaafi dino k baad drink kiya tha aur wo bhi Patiala …

Mein:- Papa mujhe lagta hai chad rahi hai…sar chakra raha hai..

Papa:- kuch der hoga..baad mein normal ho jayenga….tum jyada socho mat…

Mein:- mujhe sab slow motion mein lag raha hai….

Papa:- aisa hai to chalo…fast kar dete hai.. chalo jara dance karke aate hai………

Mein:- ahhh… nahi …..aap ke chakar me aaj main kuch jayada drink pee li hai wo bhi patiala peg….main abhi dance nahi kar paungi……..

Papa:-  hahaha bas itni si baat acha yhe ek drink or le lo phir dekhna tum sab acha fill karogi…………

Mein — hmm nahii… ab or nahi ab ek or pee li to main khadi bhi nahi ho paungi…….

Papa :- mein ho naa sambhalne k liye chalo mere sath…………..

Papa mere naa chahte hue bhi mujhe apna aadha peg pila dete hai…..aur uske baad mujhe jabardasti dance floor par le jaane lagte hai…

Main badi muskil se khud ko shambalti hui papa ke hatho ka sahara leti hui…chalne lagti hu…….or dance floor par pahunch jaati hu…..wha bahut hi halki light thi jo kuch kuch der me jal or bhuj rahi thi……………….Is timtimati light me kuch couple masti bhi karte jaa rahe the aapas me…………….

papa mere hath ko thame hue us dance floor ke bich me le aate hai ………sab ke bich…………..
Main apni nashe se bhojeel aankho se papa se hathon ko thamti hui dance karne lagti hai………………

DJ ne suddenly slow music laga deta hai…slow music lagte hi saath papa meri kamar mein haath dalte hue mujhe apni aur kheech leta hai…ye itni jaldi hota hai k mein kuch smajh hi nahi paati ho…aur waise bhi samajhne k liye dimag chahiye to mera nahi chal raha tha drinks k baad…

Ab papa aur mera sareer ek doosre se chipka hua tha…hamare sareer k beech mein saans lene k bhi jagah naa thi.. papa mujhe apni chaati se chipkaye bahut hi slow motion me dance kar rahe the  mere boobs par apni chore seenay ko ragarte hue…….ek new couple ki tarah………….

Mein bhi papa ki bhabho me nashe me jhul rahi thi unki chori chathi me apne chere ko jhukaye hue………………………Meri aankhe kuch kuch band or khul rahi thi …lekin main na jane aaj yhe sab acha fill bhi kar rahi thi…..ek mardane jism ke sath …….jis majbut bahoon ki main jaroorat mhesus kar rahi thi…..

Ye papa se saath dance mere jism ki garmi ko bhadka raha tha….meri yoni me na jane kyo ek tadap si uthne lagi thi… main ab papa se khulti hui apni kamar ko hila rahi thi unki bhahoo me…..or song ke sath thirak rahi thi….mein puri khul ke papa ka sath de rahi thi……

Papa k lab kab meri gardan aur gaalo tak pahuch gaye mujhe pata hi nahi chala….papa ab mujhe halke hootho se kabhi mere gallo par phir kabhi meri gardan par kiss kar rahe the….papa k aisa karna mere andar k sex hormones ko utejit kar raha tha…mujhe unki garam saasein ek alag sukh de rahi thi apne gale aur gaalo par….mujhe unko rokna chhaiye tha par maine aisa nahi kiya..hamara rista sasur bahu k tha..fir bhi…mujhe unka saath behad pasand aa raha tha…sayad papa bhi ye baat samajh chuke the…tabhi ab wo apna haath meri hips par chala rahe the…unko mehsoos kar rahe the..

Or is sab me main unki baahon mein sishakne lagti hu………papa k aisa sparsh mere andar k kaamvashna ko jaga rahe the…unka har touch Mere andar k kaamvashna ko chingari laga raha tha…..

Papa se chipki hone ke karan….ab papa k teesri taang bhi ab apne roop mein aa chuki thi… mere jism se khelne ke karan who apne asli roop me aata jaa raha tha………….
mujhe unke lund k vishalta ka andazza hone laga tha…unka lund mota aur lamba tha…Kaushal se kaafi bada aur mota… mujhe papa ka lund mere pet par chuwta hua mhesus hone lagta hai..

Unke lund k aisa mujhse touch hone se meri yoni bhi gheeli honi suru ho gyi thi…. Main apne aap par se control khoti jaa rahi thi…..meri saasein bhaari ho rahi thi….ab papa bhi meri ukharti hui season ko sun sakte the….mein ab itni garam ho chuki thi..k agar waha kaushal ya mausa ji hote to mein wahi unse kahi kissi kone mein apni pyaas bhujwati…

Mein apne andar ho rahi uthal puthal ko sambhal hi rahi thi….k tabhi papa mera chehre to apne haatho se uthate hai..aur apne hooth mere gulaabi hoothon par rakh dete hai…ye itni jaldi hota hai k mein kuch bol hi nahi paati…..

Papa pehle halke hoothon se mere hoothon ko choom lete hai…unke aisa karne par mein kisi murti k tarah shithil ho jaati ho…..papa k ye kiss muskil se 1-2 second k tha…iss kiss k baad papa apne hooth mere hoothon se hata lete hai…

apne sasur k laboo k sparsh hone se sayad mein bilkul se sunn ho gayi thi….mujhe aisa sunn dekh k papa ab mere hotho k apne hootho k andar bheech lete hai…mein unko rukne k kehna chhati thi par…meri awaaz unke muh k andar hi dum tod deti hai…papa mere hoothon k ras pee rahe the..jaise wo koi bhaura ho aur mein koi gulaab…

Main apne aap par se control khoti jaa rahi thi…..k tabhi achanak dj floor k light jal uthi…light jalte hi papa apne hooth mere hootho se hata lete hai..aur mujhse thoda distance banal eta hai…papa k chehra dekh k saaf pata chal raha tha..k wo light jalne se kaffi gusse mein the..wo uss pal ko tutne nahi dena chahte the..par sayad ye bhagwaan ko Manzoor naa tha..

Mein bhi sharm mein doobi jaa rahi thi..mein chah kar bhi papa se nazre nahi mila paa rahi thi….aur papa mujhse..

Mein ussi sharm mein

Main:- Papa please ab chalte hai………..

Humne abhi khana nahi khaaya tha par sayad mujhe aur papa ko ab bhook kisi aur cheez k thi…isliye papa..

Papa:- par khana…

Mein:- papa mujhe nahi khana..ab chaliye pls..

Itna keh k mein pub se bahaar ki aur chal di…papa bhi mere peeche peeche chal diye…

Itna keh k hum dono pub se bahar nikal aate hai…hum dono saant the..hamare beech koi baat nahi ho rahi thi..mein sharm se paani paani thi…abhi jo mere aur mere sasur k beech hua wo maine sapne mein bhi nahi socha tha..

papa bhi khaamoshi se car drive car rahe the..wo chup chup k mujhe front glass se dekh rahe the..hamare  ghar se pub muskil se 30 min k raasta tha..par wo raasta bhi hame ghanto k lag raha tha..ye khaamoshi hame khaye jaa rahi thi..isko totna bahot jaroori tha..aur iski suruaat papa ne ki..

Papa:- I am sorry neha..

Mein papa k baat sun kar… koi react nahi karti ho…

Papa:- neha I am sorry…mein jaanta ho…jo hua wo galat tha.. mein behak gaya tha…I am sorry..

Mein fir unko koi jawaab nahi deti ho…aisa nahi tha..k mein akele unse gussa thi…par mujhe gussa khud par bhi tha..k maine unko kyu nahi roka..ya fir maine aisa kya kiya…k unki itni himmat badh gayi…k wo aisa mere saath kar paaye…

Papa:- neha aise khaamosh mat raho kuch bolo pls…tumhaari ye khaamoshi iss marte hue aadmi ko aur jaldi maar degi…

Papa ab emotional blackmail karna suru ho gaye the..par mein fir bhi shaant rahi…

Papa:- neha…mein sharminda hu apne kiye par…mein behak gaya tha…sayad mein usko paana chahta tha..jo bhagwan ne mujhe nahi diya….tumne mujhe jo khusiya di..usme ye bhool gaya tha….k kya sahi hai kya galat hai….mein apne marne se pehle wo saari cheezan karna chahta tha…jiski maine kahi na kahi kami mehsoos ki hai…Kaushal k maa hamesa se bahot pichdi roodiwadi rahi hai…maine uske saath kabhi wo companionship mehsoos hi nahi ki…jo inn 3-4 hafto mein tumhare saath ki…tum mujhe samjhti ho…mein life ko enjoy karna chahta ho par madhu k saath aisa nahi hai…sayad yahi wajah rahi ki mein tumhare saamne aisa khul gaya…jo nahi hona chahiya tha..mujhe maaf kardo neha…

Papa k itna mujhse maafi maangna mujhe accha nahi lag raha tha….wo akele thodi na behke the..kahi na kahi behki to mein bhi thi..mujhe bhi unke sparsh accha lag raha tha…to dosi wo akela kaise ho sakte the…aur ye baat bhi sahi thi k maine hi unko kaha tha…apni saari khwahison poori karna ko…ab unko wo sareerek sukh nahi mila mummy ji se to ye unki galti kaha hui..isliye…

Mein:- Papa aap sorry mat boliye…pls…sharminda to mein bhi ho…galti meri bhi hai…

Papa:- isme sharminda hone k kya baat hai…neha…isme galti tumhari nahi hai…meri hai…

Mein:- aap akele doosi nahi hai…mujhe aapko rokna chahiye tha…par pata nahi kyu mein kamjoor pad gayi…

Papa:- kamjoor tum nahi…kamjoor sayad mera ladka Kaushal hai…jo tumhe wo sukh nahi de paata jo ladkiya apne mard se chahti hai….tumhara haal bhi mere jaisa hai mera life partner mujhe wo sareerek sukh nahi de paata aur naa tumhara…

Mein:- nahi papa aisa kuch nahi hai…kaushal mujhe khush rakhta hai…

Waise papa k baat mein thodi to sacchai thi…jo sukh mujhe mausa ji k chudai mein aata tha..wo Kaushal k saath kabhi nahi aaya tha…

Papa(haste hue):- Kaushal agar tumhe khush rakhta hai to…fir aaj jo hua wo kya tha…iska matlab to ye hua tumne bhi enjoy kiye wo moments…

Main papa ki baat sunkar kuch sharma jaati hu….jisse meri awaj band si ho jati hai ki is bare me papa se kya bolu…………..

Papa:- agar galti tumhari bhi hai…tum bhi behak gayi….iska saaf matlab yahi hi…k tumne bhi wo sab enjoy kiya….

Mein:-  thodi dheemi awaz me — main nahi janti ….

Papa:- are batao na neha …….

Mere sasur ab mere saath khel rahe the…mujhe ched rahe the…ab papa bapas se apne roop mein aa gaye the…wo mere bole hue sabdo k mere hi khilaf use kar rahe the…

Mein (shararat bhari awaz me):- papa aap pata nahi bahut saitaan hote jaa rahe hai har din……

Papa:- hahaha are maine kya saitaani ki hai tumhare sath…bolo

Mein:-mujhe nahi pata aap mujhe ched kyu rahe hai..….  Bas kijiye…….

Papa:- are yaar tum na bahut sharmati ho….. jab tum bataogi nahi to mujhe kese pata chalega…kyunki mujhe lag raha hai…maine jo kiya wo tumhe bhi accha laga…

Mein:- mujhe nahi pata…mein behak gayi thi….bas..

Papa (haste hue):- waise apne sasur ki baaho mein behakna acchi baat nahi hai…hehhehe…

Mein(ghapte hue):- mein behki apne boyfriend k baaho mein thi..sasur ki nahi..

Papa:- yes you have a point my lady…ab issi baat par apne kapde utharo..

Papa k muh se ye sabd sun k mein stabdh reh jaati ho…

Mein:- kyaaaa….matlab…

Papa:- are ghar aane waala hai…tumhari ye dress dekh k ghar waale shaq karenge..isliye apni office dress pehan lo…

Ye to mein bhool hi gayi thi…pehle maine socha tha..k pub se lautte samay washroom mein change kar longi..par waha jo hua uske baad ye cheez to mere dimaag se hi nikal gayi…

Mein:- accha hua aapne yaad dila diya mein to bhool hi gayi thi..

Papa:- haa to jaldi change karo ghar aane wala hai…

Mein:- aapke saamne…(muskurate hue)

Papa:- I will not mind…(muskurate hue)

Mein:- bahot shaitaan hai aap…car side mein kahi rokiye…aura ap bahar nikaliye…

Papa meri iss baat par banawati muh bana lete hai..aur side mein car laga kar car se baahar nikal jaate hai….

Unke nikalte hi mein car lock kar leti ho…aur andar k lights, front light close karke apne kapde change karne lagti ho…..mein jaldi jaldi apne kapde change kar rahi thi…mila dil maano 200 k speed se chal raha tha…mein roodside apne kapde change kar rai thi car mein,…aur car k baahar mere sasur khade hue the…ussi jaldi baazi mein apna bra pehanna bhool gayi….mein change karke papa ko car k andar bula leti ho…

Papa mujhe dekh k muskura rahe the..aur mein unko dekh k sharma rahi thi…kuch hi mintoo mein hum ghar pahuch jaate hai…aur fooran ghar k andar jaane lagti ho…wahi papa car ko garage mein lagane lagte hai…ghar pahuchne se pehle hi humne apna bahana sooch liya tha…k papa mujhe gali k bahaar mil gaye the..jaha mujhe meri friends ne drop kiya tha..

k tabhi..

Papa:- Neha ye tumhara reh gaya hai…

Mein peeche mud k..

Mein:- Kya..

Iss par papa kuch bolte nahi…par unke haatho mein apna bra dekh k meri to jaan hi nikal jaati hai…

Papa(muskurate hue):- tum pehanna bhool gayi…ab rehne do…yaha kaha pehnogi… mein rakh leta ho..

Itna keh k papa usko apne pant k jeeb mein daalne lagte hai..

Mein:- ye kya kar rahe hai…mujhe dejiye…pls..

Papa:- kyu tumne mere liye hi to choda hai…ye mera gift hai aaj k date ka…

Mein:- aisa kuch nahi hai…pls dejiye mujhe koi dekh lega..

Meri jaan mere halak mein thi..kyunki ghar waalo ne car k awaaz sun li thi…aur wo gate kholne aa rahe the…

Papa:- apne boyfriend ko itna saa gift nahi de sakti..

Mein:- de dongi…isse accha gift abhi aap mujhe ye baapas kardo pls…koi aa jayenga…

Mere maathe par paseena tha..par papa bilkul cool the..

Papa:- promise me…..tum mujhe meri pasand ka gift dogi…jab mein bolonga..

Mein:- dongi…sachhii…

Papa:- khao meri kasam…

Mein:- aapki kasam…

Mujhe mummy ji k pairo k awaaz gate k pass pahuchte hue sun sakti thi…Mein papa k haath se apna bra chura rahi thi…

Papa:- theek hai..par abhi kuch token mil jaata…

Token abhi uss samay mein kaha se aisa gift laati…aur mujhe pata tha..papa mujhe bra aise nahi denge..mein phas chuki thi..mere pass jyada samay nahi tha..muskil se kuch seconds..jo bhi karna tha…jaldi karna tha…mere paas kuch hi seconds bacche the..aur maine faisla le liya..maine apne gulabhi hooth papa ji k gaal par rakh diye…aur unke gaalo par choom leti ho…

Mein ghar k baahar apne sasur ko raat k andhere mein choom rahi thi…jab mera pati aur meri saas ghar k andar the..

Mera unke galo ko choomna kuch hi seconds ka tha….gate khulne k awaaz se pehle hi hum ek doosre se alag ho jaate hai….aur mein papa k haatho se apna bra lekar apne purse mein daal leti ho..

Gate khulte hi saath mein ghar k andar chali jaati ho…mummy mujhse mere late hone ka kaaran poochne k liye mujhe rookti hai par papa kisi bahane se mujhe waha se nikal dete hai..Kaushal ne mujhse kuch nahi poocha mere late hone k liye…

Room mein pahuchte hi saath mein bed par late jaati ho…mein shock mein thi..…aaj jo hua mein usko digest karne ki koshish kar rahi thi… maine kabhi apne wild sapno mein bhi nahi socha tha…k mere aur mere sasur k beech aisa kuch hoga…par mere saath ye ho raha tha….mujhe para nahi tha k ye kya hai..pyaar ya lust….par jo bhi tha..wo mere andar ek meethi se feelings de raha tha…..maine aisa kabhi nahi feel kiya tha jaisa aaj hua tha…isliye mein kabhi muskura rahi thi…kabhi dukhi ho rahi thi…wo raat meri kaise nikli ye mein hi jaanti ho…meri aakhon se neend kauso door thi… aur sayad papa k bhi…

Agli subah mein kaafi thaki hui mehsoos kar rahi thi..kyunki mein almost saari raat nahi soo paayi thi..saari raat mere aur mera sasur k beech jo hua uske baare mein hi sochti rahi..meri aakhein poori raat naa soo paane k kaaran thaki hui lag rahi thi..

Mein roz k tarah fresh nahi lag rahi thi…mummy ji ne mujhse iska kaaran poocha bhi maine kaha mein saari raat soon ahi paayi…jispe mummy ji muskura di…unko laga unke bete ne mujhe saari raat sone nahi diya…par mein unko kya batata mein soo unke pati k kaaran nahi payi naaki bete..

Roz k tarah uss din bhi mein papa k pass chai lekar pahuchi…papa mujhe aaj roz se jyada energetic lag rahe the…unke aakhon mein ek alag si chamak thi…mere unke kamre mein aate hi..

Papa:- Good morning..neha..

Mein(muskura kar):- Good morning papa..

Papa:- aaj thaki hui lag rahi ho..lagta hai Kaushal ne raat bhar tumhe sone nahi diya…

Mein:- Kaushal ne nahi ye sab aapki shaitani hai..

Papa haste hue..

Papa:- Maine kya kiya..

Mein(banawati gusse mein):- kal aapne jo kiya hai..woh kya tha…koi dekh leta to…

Papa (muskurate hue):-  to tum raat bhar uss k baare mein sochti rahi jo maine kiya…ya mere baare mein..

Papa k iss baat par mein sharma jaati ho…aur kuch bolti nahi..

Papa:- are batao…agar tum nahi bataogi to mein to yahi samjhoga jo maine kiya wo tumhe accha laga..mazza aaya..

Mujhe accha laga tha par mein kya papa k saamne kaise agree kar sakti thi…isliye…

Mein:- aisa kuch bhi nahi hai..jaisa aap soch rahe hai…mujhe accha nahi laga…kal jo hua…mein aapke baare mein soch rahi thi isliye neend nahi aayi…

Papa:- agar aisa hai to aur galat baat hai…tum mere baare mein raat bhar sochti rahi..ek gair mard k baare mein…jabki tumhara pati tumhare pass soo raha tha…tum to bahot naughty ho…

Papa ne kaise baat palat di thi…maine to ye expect bhi nahi kiya tha..ye bhi ek baat thi jo mujhe mere sasur mein bahot bhati thi…hazir jawabi..

Mein:- Mere wo matlab nahi tha..

Papa:- are fir kya matlab tha….tum mere baare mein raat bhar sochti rahi…iska kya matlab hua…waise ye acchi baat nahi hai..neha…apne sasur k khayal mein raat bhar dobe rehna…hehehe..

Papa bapas se mujhe chedne lage the…

Mein(ghapte hue):- aap bapas se muhe ched rahe hai…mujhe aapse baat nahi karni..

Itna keh k mein uth kar kamre se bahar nikal jaati ho…par mere chehre par ek smile thi..pata nahi kyu par papa ki aisa mujhe chedna mujhe pasand aata tha…

Mein bahot thaki hui mehsoos kar rahi thi..roz k tarah Kaushal office jaane k liye tyaar ho jaata hai aur dining table par aakar baith jaata hai aur nasta ka intezar karne lagta hai…….main chup chaap nasta lekar samney wali seat par aakar baith gayi aur kaushal ko nasta dekar khud nasta karne lagi……..mein khamosh thi mein abhi bhi mere aur sasur ji k beech jo chal raha tha uske baare mein soch rahi thi………

Kaushal:- kya baat hain neha…….aaj tum tyaar nahi hui office jaane k liye…

Mein:- meri tabyat theek nahi lag rahi isliye mein aaj work from home karongi…

main ek nazar kaushal ke chehrey ki taraf dekhkar fir dubara nasta karne lagi

Kaushal:- tumne mujhe pehle kyu nahi bataya… aisa lagta hain jaise tum mujhse naraz ho……..kuch hua kya……

maine uski baateion ka jawab dena koi zaroori nahin samjha…….kyunki kahi na kahi mein usse gussa thi..wo mujhe pehla ki tarah pamper nahi karta tha…

kaushal :- main tumhse kuch pooch raha hoon neha……are you alright……sab theek to hain naa……

Mein:- tum khud se pooch is everything alright…tum badal gaye ho…pehle mere bina kahe tum baat samajh jaate the..ab par dekho…

Kaushal:- yaar maine kiya kya..jo tum mujhpar gussa kar rahi ho..

Mein:- Kaushal hamari abhi shaadi hui hai…par mujhko yaad nahi k kab tum mujhe shaadi k baad date par le gaye ho…hum kahi party karne gaye ho…hamari shaadi ko abhi kuch hi mahine hua hai..par hum aise rehte hai jaise hamari shaadi ko kai saal ho gaye ho…no excitement…no surprises…mein yahi sochti rehti ho kaha gaya mera pehle wala Kaushal..

Kaushal: – tumhein kya lagta hain ki mujhe tumhari koi parwaah nahin hain……ye raat din jo main mehnat kar raha hoon wo sab tumhare liye hi to kar raha hoon…….tum ye baat samajhti kyon nahin………

Mein:- mujhe kabhi paise ki bhook nahi thi..bas bhook thi tumhare pyaar ki..par tum rehne do….

Kaushal:- Neha tumhe maloom hai..abhi mera ek important project chal raha hai uski deadline hai…isliye mein utna time nahi nikal paa raha ho tumhare liye.par kya ye samajhna itna muskil hai..

Mein uski iss baat par kuch nahi bolti…bas gusse se usko dekti rehti ho..
Kaushal: – neha tum rest karo….tumhari tabyaat theek nahi hai..tumhare mood swing ho raha hai…aur mujhe office k liye late ho raha hai…mein chlta ho..

Itna keh k Kaushal table se uth kar chala jaata hai…aur wahi table par beithi reh jaati ho..kaushal badal raha tha..ya kahu hamara rista badal raha tha…kaushal ab wo pehle wala nahi raha tha..jo mujhe dukhi ya gusse mein aisa chod k chala jaaye..sayad tabhi log bolte hai shaadi k baad sab riste badal jaate hai…

Kaushal k jaate hi mein apne kamre mein chali jaati ho…papa ji bhi apne office chala jaate hai…mein apne kamre mein hi rehti ho…bahana bana kar ki office k kaam kar rahi ho…balki sachai ye thi..k mere pass abhi koi kaam nahi tha..mein apne kamre mein aaram se leti hui thi..dophar k 1 baj chuke the..k tabhi mujhe papa ji ur DK k phone aata hai…unka phone dekh k pata nahi kyu par mere chehre par ek smile si aa jaati hai..jaise kisi premika ko apne premi k phone dekh k aati hai..

Mein:- hello…

Papa(D.K):- Hi..kya kar rahi ho…

Mein:- Kuch nahi bas leti hui ho…

Papa:- lunch date par chalogi…

Mein :- na baba naa…aap k saath nahi…aap par trust nahi raha..

Papa:- are kyu..

Mein:- kal jo hua…wo bhuli nahi ho mein..

Papa:- ohhh….hehehe…ab nahi hoga…shaam ko mein behak jaata ho….suhana Mausam tha…aur haseen ladki k saath tha.. you know deadly combination…

Mein:- accha..ji ye..to ye baat aapko pehle batani chhaiye thi..

Papa:- kuch cheeze chupane mein hi mazza aata hai..

Mein:- accha ji..

Papa:- accha tyaar rehna…mein tumhe ghar k bahar se pick kar longa…

Mein:- waise mein jaana to nahi chahti…par  kya karo aapka dil nahi dukkha sakti…isliye theek hai…mein aapka wait karongi..

Hum baat hi kar rahe the…k tabhi mujhe kamre mein bahar se Kaushal ki awaaz aati hai..

Mein:- Kaushal aa gaya…mein call rakhti ho..

Itna keh k mein call cut kar deti ho..call maine cut hi kiya tha..k tabhi Kaushal kamre mein enter karta hai..

Kaushal:- Hello meri jaan..

Mein:-aaj ghar itne jaldi…

Kaushal:- ab kya karo jiski biwi ghar par gussa beithi ho…uska office mein man kaise lagega…

Mein:- jhooth mat bolo…jaanti ho tumhari nautankiya..

Kaushal:- are kasam se yaar…accha ready ho jao..bahar chalte hai…khana khane…as a date..

Date…khana khane…par maine to papa ko bol diya tha..wo bhi aane wale hai mujhe pick karne..aaj hi Kaushal ko romantic hona tha..

Mein:- aaj abhi…mera mood nahi hai…office ka kaam bhi hai..

Kaushal :- bahane na banao…office gaya bhaad mein…chalo ready ho jao..tumhe meri kasam..

Maine Kaushal k naa karne k laakh koshish ki par Kaushal nahi maana..mujhe haar maanke Kaushal ko haa karni padi..

Kaushal mujhe lekar date par nikal gaya…papa mujhe lena naa aa jaye…isliye maine papa ko msg karke inform kr diya…k mein Kaushal k saath date par jaa rahi ho…

Kaushal mujhe ek acche restaurant le gaya…par mujhe pata nhi pehle ki tarah mujhe Kaushal k saath date exciting nahi lag rahi thi…uske jokes mujhe pehle ki tarah nahi hassa rahe the..mujhe saath mein mujhe kuch kami lag rahi thi..wo kami kyat hi pata nahi par kuch to tha..jo missing tha…mein ye sooch hi rahi thi..k tabhi Kaushal ko papa..restaurant mein enter karte hue dikhte hai..aur mujhe pata chal jaata hai wo missing cheez thi…mere sasur k saath..mujhe Kaushal se jyada ab apne sasur k saath pasand aata tha…mein Kaushal se jyada apne sasur k saath connected feel karti thi…mera chehra unko dekh k khil gaya….jaise koi bahaar aa gayi ho…

Kaushal fooran uth kar apne papa ko awaaz deta hai..papa..kaushal k awazz sunkar papa bhi Kaushal k taraf dekhte hai…

Papa:- are beta tum yaha…

Papa they to bahot naughty, sawal to aise poocha tha jaisa pata hi na ho..k hum yaha aaye hue hai…jabki maine hi unko bataya tha..k kaushal aur mein kaha jaa rahe hai…

Kaushal:- wo papa aaj office se jaldi free ho gaya tha..to socha neha ko lunch par le jao…waise bhi shaadi k baad ab tak hum kisi bhi date par nahi gaye hai…

Papa:- ye to acchi baat hai…tum abhi young couple ho tum log ko to life enjoy karna hai…good…

Kaushal:- aap yaha kaise papa…

Papa:- yaar ek client meeting thi…client ne last moment par meeting cancel kar di…to maine socha yaha tak aaya ho to khana kha k jao…

Papa k wo client mein thi..

Kaushal:- ye to accha hua..aap hamare saath lunch kare..

Papa:- are nahi beta..mein tum log k date kharab nahi karna chahta..

Kaushal:- aisa kuch nahi hai..papa..pls join..

Papa:- are nahi beta..bahu kya sochegi…

Kaushal:- neha kya sochegi…usko bhi accha lagega..aur kya bolo neha..

Mein bhi yahi chahti thi…k papa k saath samay guzaro…

Mein:- mujhe accha lagega…aapka saath..

Meri baat par papa muskura dete hai…mein bhi apni smile chuppa rahi thi..

Papa:- ab neha keh rahi to theek hai…

Itna keh k papa hum dono ko join kar lete hai….

Kaushal :- papa bataye aap kya khayenge…

Papa:- are kuch bhi order kar do…mera kya hai..

Kaushal:- papa humne veg order kiya usme ho jayenga hum teeno ka…

Papa:- Perfect…

Tabhi achanak papa ab pant k jeeb mein kuch tatolne lagte hai…..usko dekh kar…

Kaushal:- kya doodh rahe hai papa..

Papa:- lagta hai mein apni dawai..car mein bhool aaya…mein lekar aata ho..

Kaushal:-  aap kyu jayenga mein jaata ho naa….kaha khadi hai aapki car…

Papa:- yaar car to basement mein hai…tumhe nahi milegi..mein jaata ho naa..

Kaushal:- deiye chaabi…mein lekar aata ho…mein dhoondh longa..

Itna keh k Kaushal papa se car k chaabi lekar restaurant k bahar nikal jaata hai..

Kaushal k baahar nikalte hi…papa mujhse…

Papa:- dhokha diya tumne aaj..mujhse haa bolkar Kaushal k saath aa gayi..

Mein(muskurate hue):- mujhe nahi pata tha..k Kaushal aaj mujhe date par le aayega..sorry..

Papa:- koi baat nahi…date par to tum mere hi saath ho…

Itna keh k papa apni shirt wali jeb se tablet strip nikalte hai…aur usme se ek tablet kha lete hai..

Mein:- are tablet to aapke pass thi…waha Kaushal pareshaan ho raha hoga…mein call kar deti ho…

Maine apna phone haath mein liya hi tha…k papa mera haath pakad lete hai…

Papa:- maine jaan bhoojkar usko bheja hai…usko mere saath se koi problem nahi thi…par mujhe thi…isliye…jab mein tumhare saath ho…I don’t want to be distracted…

Papa ko pata tha..k tablet unke pass hai fir bhi unhone Kaushal ko waha se bhej diya..jisse wo mere saath akele mein samay bita sake…

Mein(muskurate hue):- aapne mere pati ko faaltu k dhauda diya…this is wrong…

Papa(muskurate hue):- everything is fair in love and war…

Papa k iss baat par mein blush kar deti ho…mein papa mein doobi jaa rahi thi…unki baatein, unka saath…mujhe bahot pasand tha..K tabhi…Papa waitor ko awaaz dete hai…waitor unki awaaz par dauda chala aata hai…

Papa:- bring one glass of wine for a lady..and one peg 60 ml scotch..

Waitor:- sir par aapka khana almost ready hai…

Papa:- Jitna kaha utna karo…khana abhi nahi khayenge..

Uske jaate hi mein papa se..

Mein:- ye kya kar rahe hai…Kaushal hai saath mein wo aata hi hoga…mein drink nahi kar sakti..

Papa:- usko time lagega…

Mein:- kitna time lagega….parking se yaha aane mein…hardly 10-15 min..

Papa:- maine usko parking spot galat bataya hai…

Papa ne to had kar di thi…mein kabhi soch bhi nahi sakti thi..k koi apne ladke k saath bhi aisa kar sakta hai…par ye mere sasur the…jinke ghatiyapan k parte mere saamne baad mein aakar khulti gyi…par uss samay mein unki deewani hui padi thi..

Mein:- ohh god….muskurate hue…

Papa:- maine tumse pehle hi kaha tha….jo mein chahta ho usse haasil karke rehta ho…

Mein (muskurate hue):- impressive…to wo kaun hai jisko aap haasil karna chahte hai…

Papa(meri aakhon mein dekhte hue):- ab ye bhi batana padega….

Hamari nazre kuch second k liye ek doosre par tahar jaati hai…mein unki baat par shrm se laal ho gayi thi…mein apni aakhein neeche kar leti ho…aur idhar udhar dekhne lagti ho..

Papa:- par agar tumhe lag raha ho…k maine galat kiya hai…to mein abhi usko inform kar deta ho…sahi parking spot..

Itna keh k papa apna mobile haath mein utha lete hai…par iss baar pata nahi kyu mein unka haath pakad kar rok deti ho…

Mein (aakhein neeche):- maine kab kaha aapne galat kiya….

Ye sunte hi papa aur mere chehre par Muskaan aa jaati hai…aaj mein jo bhoog rahi ho…usme meri kam galti nahi hai…sayad kami mere andar hi thi…jo logo ne mere fyaada uthaya…

Kuch hi pal baad waha par waitor hamari drinks lekar aa jaata hai..Hum cheers karke apni apni drinks peene lagte hai….wine thi..ya Mausam aisa tha..ya kaho papa k saath…mujhe ek ajeeb sa sururi chaane lagi thi…bada accha accha lagne laga tha..ek hi peg mein…papa bhi ab kaafi comfortable ho chuke the..mein drinks kar hi rahi thi..k tabhi papa apna haath mere haath par rakh dete hai..unki chuan se mere sareer mein Bijli si daud jaati hai..

Papa:- Neha ek baat bolo…tum bala k khoobsurat ho…sayad tumhe pata nahi…mein tumhe jab bhi kaushal k saath dekhta ho..to kahi na kahi mere andar k mard kaushal se jalne lagta hai…jabki wo mere beta hai fir bhi…

Mein ispe kya bolti mein bas unki baat par muskura deti ho..mera haath abhi bhi papa k haathon mein tha..aur wo usko acche se feel kar rahe the..aur mein bhi unko ye karne de rahi thi..

Papa:- kaash Kaushal mera baap hota…aur mein tumhara pati…

Mein:- Papa aap bhi…kya bolte hai..

Papa (muskurate hue):- kyu tumhe accha nahi lagta agar mein tumhara pati hota…

Mein:- ye kaisa sawaal hai…aur agar hote to usse kya fark pad jaata…

Papa:- kyu tab tum mere saath hoti…mere saath rehti..mein jab chahta tumhe dekh skta..jab chahte tumhe choo sakta..jab chahta tumhe apni bahoon mein le sakta ..tumhe pyaar kar sakta…wo subah alag hoti…jab mein tumhara ye khoobsurat chehra dekh k uthta…wo shaam alag hoti..jab mein tumhe apni bahoon mein lekar soota…

Mujhe ab papa k pagalpan nazar aa raha tha..par mein usse Patiala peg k nasha soch k enjoy kar rahi thi..par papa serious the..unki aakhien bol rahi thi….k jo wo keh rahe the wo sach tha…mein unki kamjoori ban chuki thi…

Papa aura aage kuch bolte…usse pehle hi Kaushal k phone aa jaata hai…papa uska phone dekh k bilkul khush nahi hote ye inke expression se pata chal raha tha..par phone to uthana hi tha..to papa ne wahi kiya…saamne se Kaushal….

Kaushal:- Papa aapki car mein tablets nahi hai…

Papa:- nahi hai…fir kaha gayi..accha chodo tum upar aa jao…mein baad mein kha longa…

Kaushal:- tablets samay par leni chahiye aap naam batao..mein lekar aata ho bahar se…

Papa:- are beta late ho jayenga..khana bhi aa gaya..

Kaushal:- aap log khao..mein lekar aata ho…

Bechara Kaushal waha papa k dabai k liye pareshaan ho raha tha..jabki yaha papa uski biwi k saath drinks kar rahe the…uski haath apne haath mein liye hoye…Papa Kaushal ko dabai k naam bata dete hai..aur Kaushal papa k dabai lene k liye pharma store chala jaata hai…

Mein papa k ye chalakiya dekh rahi thi…jispar mujhe aaj gussa aa raha ho..us samay mujhe wo romantic lag rahi thi…

Hum kuch der mein khana kha lete hai…tabhi Kaushal ka bhi phone papa k pass aata hai..

Kaushal:- papa aap log k khana ho gaya…

Papa:- haa beta…tum kab tak aa rahe ho…

Kaushal:- papa mein on the way ho…papa jab tak mein aata ho…aap neha ko kuch dress pasand karwa dejiye tab tak mein pahucta ho…

Papa:- ok beta…

Itna keh k Kaushal phone cut kar deta hai…aur papa..

Papa:- chalo tumhara pati tumhare liye dress choose karwane k liye bol raha hai…

Mein:- srsly…nice..chaliye..

Itna keh k hum restaurant se nikal jaate hai..aur zara clothing store aa jaate hai…