Mummy bahut hi dharmik Bengali aurat hai, unka naam Konkana Sen hai. Unki height 5ft 5” hai aur bahut gori hai. Bengali aurton ki tarah unka figure bhi gazab ka hai 38E-34-38 aur unki sex drive bhi. Mummy 40yrs ki hai aur mai 22yrs ka.
Mummy hamesha sari aur sleeveless blouse pehenti bahut deep neck wale. Abh is ghatna pe aate hain joh do mahine pehle hui. Mummy bahut dharmik hone ke wajah se roz mandir jati. Mandir ke do raste the, ek lamba tha aur rikshaw se jaana padtha, doosra ek patli short cut gali thi jo gharon ke beech se nikalti thi.
Mummy issi shortcut gali se roz mandir aati jaati. Yeh patli gali wala rasta mein Ahmed pathan ka ghar bhi tha. Ahmed ke baare mein batata hun, woh 6foot lambe hatte katte aadmi tha. Mujhe woh hamare area ke chaurahe pe ek paan-cigrate ki dukan ke paas khade dikhte.
Maine dekha Ahmed saari auraton ko ghurte hue apna lund pant ke upar se ragata. Mujhe mandir jaane mein koi interest nahin tha par kabhi kabhi mummy ke jyada bolne pe unke saath chala jaata. Us din mai mummy ke saath gaya, raste mein Ahmed aangan mein baitha mummy ko ghurte apna lund ragad raha tha.
Humare peeche peeche Ahmed bhi ayya aur mandir ke bahar khade hoke mummy ko taarta raha. Mummy pura ek ghante ki puja khatam karke aati thi magar mere me itni patience nahin hai aur mai prashad leke bahar chala gaya. Mai side mein hoke cigrate pi raha tha aur Ahmed mummy ko dekhta raha.
Shayad mummy puja mein baith gayi toh Ahmed mere paas aaya aur bola “ek cigrate milegi”. Maine unko di aur pucha “aap mandir ke bahar kya kar rahe ho”? Ahmed cigrate pite hue aur mandir ki taraf dekte hue bola “mandir mein bahut garam maal hai, humko bahut accha lagti”.
Maine pucha “uncle kiski baat kar rahe ho”, Ahmed bola “tumhare saath mein aurat aaya, hum uski baat karta hai, hume bahut pasand hai”. Maine bina soche kaha “woh toh meri mummy hai”. Ahmed bola “tera mummy bahut sundar hai, usko dekhte hum bekabu ho jata hai. Hum bahut saal se dekhta hai aur unke peeche bhi aata hai par usko milne ka chance nahin milta”.
Mere dimag mein khurafati idea aaya ki dono ko mila deta hun, phir dekhenge kya hota hai. Abh mummi ki puja khatam hone wali thi. Maine bola “uncle mai apna phone ghar pe bhul aaya hun, aap phone do taki mummy ko bata dun ki mai yahan pe wait kar raha hun”.
Ahmed ne phone diya aur maine mummy ko phone kiya aur bataya ki mai yahan wait kar raha hun. Phir phone Ahmed ko wapis kiya aur “thank you” bola. Mai jaanta tha ki Ahmed mummy ka number save karega. Tabh tak mummy aagayi aur maine bola “mummy yeh Ahmed Pathan hai aur hamare mohalle mein rehte hain”.
Ahmed maa ko sar se paun tak taar raha tha aur apna lund bhi ragad raha tha. Mai bola “uncle yeh meri mummy Konkana Sen hai”, mummy ne ek phiki se smile di Ahmed ko. Ahmed bola “konkana tum bahut khoobsurat ho”. Mummy smile kari aur mere saath ghar ki taraf nikaldi.
Mummy ne pucha “yeh tere ko kahan se mila”? Maine kaha “mai bahar baitha tha aur yeh bhi, bahut baar isko dekha hai mohalle mein toh baat karli”. Maine peeche dekha toh Ahmed hamare peeche aaraha tha. Woh apne ghar pe ruk gaya aur hum apne ghar ki taraf chale gaye.
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