Update 03
Main kaafi der tak wahan baitha raha...
Kabhi us ladke ke bare mei sochta to kabhi Mummy ke bare mei --- Mujhe samajh mei nahi aa raha tha ki Mummy us ladke ko avoid ya ignore kyun nahi kar rahi hai? --- Kahin aisa to nahin ki Mummy ko ismei maza aa raha hai? --- Ya unhe ye sab ek adventurous aur thrilling game ki tarah feel ho raha hai?!
Bus mei jo hua wo bhi samajh ke pare tha... Ladke ke harkaton ke bare mei wo chilla kar aas paas ke logon ko bata sakti thi, help maang sakti thi --- Par NAHI..!! Unhone ye sab hone diya…
Hadd hai yaar.
Kahin aisa to nahin ki unke andar bhi ek slut chhipi hui hai?!!
Kya wo ladka mobile par sex chat, pic share etc. tak hi rahega ya fir ussey bhi aage badega?!
Par ek baat maine ye bhi notice kiya ki jab bhi aur jitni bar bhi main us ladke aur Mummy ke bare mei sochta hu; mai utna hi zyada romanchit ho jata hu. Romanchit bhi aisa ki … kya batau… wo English mei kehte hain “horny”, thik wahi. Aur ‘horny’ feeling bhi koi aisa – waisa nahi; ek alag hi level par pahunch jata hu.
Abhi ye sab dimaag mei chal hi raha tha ki meri nazar saamne wall clock ki taraf gayi… 1 ghanta ho gaya Mummy ko Recording room mei gaye hue.! Yaar sab aaj hi record karegi kya? Mujhe gussa aane laga. Fir mann mei ek aur bura khayaal aaya. Kahin Virendra ke sath Mummy ka andar kuch chal to nahi raha?!!
“Nahin, Nahin.. ye mai kya ulta - seedha kuch bhi soch raha hu. Fuck it man..!!”
Tabhi ek bar fir Mobile vibrate hua.
Mera nahin,.. Mummy ka!!
Kaampte hatho se maine Mummy ke bag ki or haath badhaya...
Mobile nikala…
Aur jo mera shak tha wahi hua!
Usi ladke ka message tha WhatsApp pe --- WhatsApp kholne ki zarurat nahin hui. Home screen par WhatsApp message notification show ho raha tha. Message tha…
“Aaj raat thik 10:30 baje… Mujhe tum chahiye.. akele..! ”
Message padh kar thoda confusion hua. Akele chahiye matlab? WhatsApp pe chat ke time kya kahin bulane wala hai?. Agar kahin bulane wala hai to yaar mai ye to pakka sure hu ki meri sanskari, gharelu Mummy raat ke us time kahin jaane se rahi.
Lekin...
Aaj itni saari cheejein dekhne ko mili ki ab kuch bhi pure pakke taur pe kehne – sochne se pehle dimaag daudana par raha hai.
Maine mobile bag mei rakh diya. Aur ye mann hi mann nishchay kiya ki mujhe na sirf inki baatein sunni ya chats dekhni hai balki agar video call ho to wo bhi dekhna hai.
Par kaise?
Achanak, ek dost ka chehra yaad aaya --- Subhash! Haan, aisi paristhiti mei Subhash meri help kar sakta hai. Subhash naam ka ye ladka hamare ghar se kuch doori par ek Computer aur electronic gadgets ki dukaan chalata hai. Ussey kab aur kaise meri dosti hui ye mujhe bhi yaad nahin. Bas itna zaroor hai ki jab bhi hum milte hain to chai-cigarette zaroor chalta hai... Aur kuch khaas ya khushi ke mauke par beer party. Mujh par kaafi meherbaan rehta hai. Hamesha koi na koi gadget minimum price par mujhe dene ke liye taiyar rehta hai.
Usne kuch din pehle mujhe kuch spy cameras with mic offer kiya tha. Bahut hi low cost par. Maine uss samay paise nahin hone ki baat keh kar baat taal di thi par usey spy camera aur mic ka set uske paas hi rakhne ko kaha tha. Aur usne bhi mere saamne us set ko 1 packet mei daal kar andar store mei hi kahin rakh diya tha. Kismat ka khel dekhiye; aaj mujhe uski kya zarurat aan padi hai...
Ye sab soch – vichar kar hi raha tha ki tabhi Recording room ka darwaza ek ‘chrrrrr’ ki aawaj se khula aur Mummy bahar nikal aayi… aur unke peeche – peeche Virendra.
“To .. sab clear hai na Rupa ji.?” Virendra bhosdiwale ne poocha.
“Ji, sab clear hai.” Mummy ne thoda muskura kar jawab diya.
“To fir hum next date ko milte hain.. any problem..?”
“Nahin Virendra Ji, problem ki kya baat hai... Singing to mera hamesha se sapna raha hai. Aur aaj Bhagwaan ki kripa se itna acha platform mil raha hai. Aise mei to problem jaise shabd hone hi nahi chahiye.”
“Ji, ji… Bilkul...” Virendra ek chutiya wali smile dete hue bola.
“Thik hai Virendra Ji, ab chalti hu. Namaste.” Mummy ne haath jodte hue kaha.
“Ji, thik hai. Namaste.”
Fir Mummy ne meri or dekh kar aankhon ke ishare se chalne ko kaha. Mai bag le kar utha aur ja kar Mummy ko de diya. Mummy ne bag ko apne daaye kandhe mei liya aur hum dono main darwaaze ki taraf kadam badaaye. Darwaaze par wo Doberman kutta abhi bhi baitha hua tha. Mummy ko dekh kar gurrane laga. Mummy darr kar 2 kadam peeche ho li. Virendra ne yeh dekh kar Doberman ko aawaaz di, “Tiger..come here. Unhe jaane do.” Itna sunte hi wo kutta saamne se hata aur apne maalik ke paas chala gaya.
Hum ab Virendra ke ghar ke campus se bahar nikal chuke the. Raste mein Mummy ne poocha, “itni der baitha raha... Bore to nahi hua na?”
“Nahin Mummy … bore bilkul nahi hua --- Ulte, kitna kuch jaanne- seekhne ko mila.”
“Achha... Kya - kya jana aur seekha..?” Mummy haste hue boli.
“Yahi ki bade log kaise rehte hain, kya - kya hota hai unke gharo mei…yahi sab.” Maine baat ko sambhaalte hue kaha.
“Ooo… Accha..” Mummy boli.
Isi tarah hum baat karte hue ja rahe the ki achanak Mummy ko jaise kuch yaad aaya. Unhone thoda serious tone me pucha,
“Accha Bittu, kisi ka phone aaya tha kya?”
“Nahin to Mummy... par haan vibrate zarur hua tha. Shayad message aaya ho” Maine message wale shabd par thoda zor dete hue kaha.
“Oh” Mummy ke maathe par chinta ki lakeerein banne lagi thi. Unhone jaldi se bag se mobile nikaala aur message check ki. Message padh kar boli, “Offfo ho… Ye bhi na..!”
Maine anjaan bante hue poocha, “Kya hua Mummy? Kiske bare mei bol rahi ho? Maine to kuch nahi kiya.”
“Arey nahi, tumko nahi boli.. meri ek friend hai.. wo baat - baat pe zidd karti rehti hai.”
“Oo., kya zidd kar rahi hai?” Maine baat ko kuredna chaha.
“Kuch khaas nahi. Waise bhi ye hum aurto ki baat hai. Tum nahi samjhoge.” Mummy muskura kar boli. Aur jab wo aisa boli tab unke gaalon par sharm ki laalima si chha gayi thi. Maine socha shayad wo mujhe naadan bacha samajh rahi hogi ya fir ho sakta hai ki wo apne aur uss ladke ke beech hone wali sambhavit baaton ke bare mei soch rahi hogi.
Ek bar fir, jaise hi maine mummy aur us ladke ke bare mei socha; lund tight hone laga! Ben stokes, kahin mai mansik taur par bimaar to nahi?!
Khair, thodi der mei hum Main Road par aa pahuche.
Door - door tak koi auto ya bus nahi dikh raha tha….
Upar se tez dhoop aur garmio ka din. Paseena to itna ho raha tha ki pucho nahi…
Abhi kuch der pehle Virendra ke ghar AC ka thanda thanda hawaa ke maza le raha tha aur ab prakriti ki garam hawaa, sath mei tez dhoop. Maathe par se paseena pochh kar Mummy ki or dekha. Wo bhi apne pallu se apne maathe aur gale par ka paseena pochh rahi thi. Maine dekha ki unki blouse ke armpit wala area bhi paseene se kaafi bheeg chukka tha. Armpit aur Kandhe par ka bahut sa hissa paseene se bheeg kar unke body se chipak chukka tha. Aur saath hi unke peeth par bhi paseene ki boondein chamak rahi thi. Chikni, saaf, maansal, gadraaye peeth par wo boondein itni erotically chamak kar mujhe mugdhh kar rahi thi ki mai lagbhag apna control kho hi chukka ki tabhi Mummy khushi se uchhal padi,
“Wo dekho auto.!! Idhar hi aa raha hai.”
Maine palat kar dekha --- waakai 1 auto aa raha tha hamare taraf aur Mummy haath dikha kar usey rukne ka ishara kar rahi thi.
Auto hamare paas aa kar ruka… Auto driver ek teenage ladka tha. Shirt ke upar ke 2 button shayad tute hue the. Gutkha kha raha tha. Uska pehna hua pant bhi kafi ganda tha. Hamare paas aa kar rukte hi bola,
“Kahan chaliyega madam. Pehle hi bata deta hu ki jahan bhi aur jitni bhi door jaiyega; 10/- rupye zyada lagenge.”
Sunn kar Mummy mujhe dekhi. Maine sehmati mei sir hilaya. Aur koi upaaye bhi nahi tha. Humne usey address bataya aur auto mei baith gaye. Hamare baithte hi ladka bahot tez gati se auto chalane laga. Garam hawaa dheere dheere thande, sheetal jhokon mei badal gayi.
Chehre par sheetal jhokon ke aa takraane se mai ab kaafi aaraam mehsus kar raha tha. Jhapki aane lagi thi. Maine apne shirt ke 2 button khol diya aur peeche seat se apni peeth lagaa kar aankhein band kar li. Aankhein band karne se pahle Mummy ki or dekha. Wo apna bag hum dono ke beech mei rakh kar auto ke bahar dekh rahi thi. Unke baal ke kuch latein hawaa mei betarteeb dhang se udd rahe the…
Main saamne dekha --- 1 nahi teen aaine the. Daaye aur baaye or 1-1, aur 1 beech mei driver ke sir ke thoda upar. Ussey wo peeche baithe sawaariyo ko aaram se dekh sakta hai aur hum uske sirf chehre ko. Maine apni aankhein thoda sa hi khol rakha tha. Agar driver mujhe dekhega to bhi samajh nahi paega ki mai usey hi dekh raha hu…
Kuch hi der mei maine notice kiya ki driver beech - beech mei apne samne wale aaine mei dekh raha hai. Pehla to mujhe normal case laga. Lekin jab wo lagbhag har 2-3 minute mei aisa karne laga to mujhe shak hua. Aur shak ye ki ye zaroor Mummy ko dekh raha hoga. Wo aaine mei jahan dekh raha tha, maine bhi wahi nazar dali aur dekh kar sann reh gaya.
Tez hawaa ke jhokon se Mummy ka pallu unke sine par se hat chuka hai aur blouse mei kaid unki daayi chuchi poori aur baayi chuchi ka thoda sa hissa nazar aa rahi thi. Baaye kandhe par saree ko safety pin se laga rakha tha Mummy ne nahi to poora ka poora pallu hi hat gaya hota... Unki wo gori gori chuchiyan, jo road ke harek gaddhe aur utar - chadhaav ke aane par aise uchhalti jaise ki koi rubber ball ho ya jaise paani wale gubbare, jinhe bhar kar zara sa hilane par jis tarah hilte hain, thik waise hi hil rahi thi…
Thande jhokon ne Mummy ki thakaan ko itna aaraam pahunchaya ki unki bhi aankhein band ho gayi thi. Aur isliye wo driver ladka har bar unki chuchiyon ko dekh pane ka saahas kar pa raha hai. Wo aaine ki madad se piche baithi mummy ki uchhlti – balkhaati chuchiyon ki gehraai, golaai aur curves ko dekhta aur thook nigalta. Chuchiyan to waakai mei qayamat dha hi rahi thi aur sath mei unka wo madmast madhosh kar dene wala dudhiya Cleavage! --- Jo shayad patthar tak ko pighla kar paani kar de --- Us ladke ke sath - sath mai bhi apni Mummy ke anupam soundarya ka maza lene ke liye majboor ho gaya (shayad paapi banne ka time sach mei aa gaya!).
Ghar pahuchne mei 1 ghante se thoda zyada ka samay laga...
Auto ke rukte hi mummy aankh kholi… Aur aankh kholte hi unki nazrein seedhe aaine mei unki or dekhte driver ki nazron se takraayi...!
Driver us waqt bhi Mummy ki gore doodh aur dudhiya cleavage ka nayan sukh le raha tha. Mummy fauran apne sine ki or dekhi aur pallu ko apni jagah pe na paa kar jaldi se pallu dali aur auto se utar gayi. Utarte –utarte Mummy ne meri taraf dekha. Unke dekhne se pahle hi mai aankhein band kar chuka tha…
Mummy mujhe aawaz di,
“Bittu utho… Ghar pahunch gaye.” Mai angraayi lete hue auto se utra.
Mummy us ladke ko paise de rahi thi par wo ladka paisa lete waqt bhi kahin or hi dekh raha tha. Mai uske nazro ko follow karte hue Mummy ki taraf dekha. Dekht hi ek aur jhatka laga. Mummy ne Pallu ko thik to kar liya tha lekin jaldbaji mei khud ko thik se dhak nahi payi thi. Unki baayi chuchi blouse cup mei poora tight ho kar saamne ki or tanaa hua hai. Thoda bahot nipple ke impression bhi samajh aa rahe hain, teer ke nukili hisse ki tarah! Sath hi Mummy ka poora dudhiya pet bhi ham dono ke samne unmukt hai. Wo ladka to kabhi unki gehri nabhi ko dekhta to kabhi tane hue rasili chuchi ko.
Mummy paise de kar ghar ki taraf mud kar chalne lagi thi aur mai bhi unke peeche chal diya. 10 kadam chal kar mai halka sa ghum kar peeche raaste ki or dekha. --- Wo ladka abhi bhi wahin tha aur Mummy ko dekhe ja raha tha --- Peeche se Mummy ki gadraayi chikni peeth aur ubhra hu gaand jo ki unke har bar chalne par ek khaas rhythm se aage – peeche, upar neeche ho rahe the. Main gate par pahuch kar Mummy ne lock khola aur andar ghus hayi. Unke jaane ke baad mai bhi andar ghusa aur jab darwaza lagaane peeche muda to dekha ki ladka abhi bhi ektak idhar hi dekh raha hai. Uski aankhein aise ho gayi thi jaise usne ek sath kai saare nasheele cheezon ka sewan kiya ho...
Hamare ghar ki building ko ek bar ache se nihaar kar wo auto start kar chala gaya...
Ghar aa kar fresh hua…
Lunch complete kiya....
Mummy bhi ghar ke normal saree mei change kar li aur ghar ke doosre kaamo mei busy ho gayi. Mai thoda rest karne ke bad Subhash ko call kiya...
Dopahar mei wo apne dukan mei hi lunch kar leta hai, ghar nahi jata. Usey kaha ki kuch urgent kaam hai, mai dukaan aa raha hu. Bolkar phone rakha aur nikal liya uski dukaan ki taraf. Dukaan pahuch kar dekha ki Subash andar se muh ponchte hue aa raha hai. Mujhe dekh kar ‘Hello boss’ kaha aur dukaan ka shutter girane ke baad hum dono uske dukaan ke peeche chale gaye.
Peeche bahot badaa area khali pada tha aur jungle jaisa ghanaa bhi tha. Hum dono ne 1-1 gold flake jalaya aur idhar - udhar ki baatein karne lage. Baaton hi baaton mei ussey spy camera aur mic ke bare mei pucha. Sun kar badi khushi mili jab usne bataya ki wo abhi bhi uske paas hi hai.
“Tujhe chahiye.?” Subhash pucha.
“Haan yaar.”
“Kyun? Achanak?”
“Bas aise hi. Kya pata kab kahan kaam aa jaye.” Mai khud ko bilkul normal dikhate hue bola.
“Thik hai. Chal deta hu.”
Kehte hue Subhash cigarette fenk kar andar chala gaya.
Mai bhi uske peeche - peeche gaya, usey paise diya, camera set ka packet uthaya aur tata, bye bye, good-bye kar ke ghar aa gaya.
Seedhe apne room pahucha aur pocket khola. 12 spy camera aur 12 mic the. Subhash ne 2 extra camera + mic diya tha. Mann khushi se jhoom utha. Ab inn ko har room mei lagana tha. 1 hall, 1 kitchen, 1 bathroom aur 4 room...
User manual padh kar jaan gaya ki inhe kaise lagana hai aur apne laptop ke sath kaise live connect karna hai… Aane se pehle mai Subhash se whatsapp ki kuch aur information le aaya tha... Jaise ki kisi aur ke chat mujhe apne mobile mei kaise dekhna hoga, unke normal phone calls, whatsapp audio aur video calls ko record kaise karu, wagerah, wagerah. Jo spy cameras aur mic mai le aaya tha wo itne high end qualities ke the ki 1 machar ki bhibhinahat bhi in cameras aur mic se bach na paaye.
Dabe paaw mai kitchen me gaya --- Mummy bartan dhone mei vyast thi --- Dekha, unka mobile wahan kahin dikh nahi raha hai; iska matlab mummy ka mobile zarur andar unke bedroom mei charge mei laga hua hoga. Mai chupke se unke room gaya aur unke mobile ki settings mei change karne laga. Sabse pehle to kuch apps download kiye. Meri Mummy ko kisi bhi apps ke bare mei zara sa bhi koi idea nahi hai. Issey mera kaam aur bhi zyada aasaan ho gaya. Apps download kar unhe acche se set kar apne mobile se check kiya. Sab sahi se kaam kar rahe the. Ab mai Mummy aur bus wale ladke ke beech hone waali sabhi baato ko na sirf sunn aur dekh sakta hoon balki unhe record bhi kar sakta hoon. Aur bus wala ladka ka hi kya, mai mummy ke sath hone wale kisi ke bhi baaton ko sun sakta hu… unke mobile par aaye sabhi ke messages check kar sakta hu.
Lekin abhi ye jo apps maine install kiya hai mummy ke mobile mei; inka 1 sabse bada demerit yahi hai ki in apps ke help se mai mummy ki taraf se kisi ko message nahi kar sakta… sirf padh sakta hu. Filhal ke liye ye mere liye koi tension ki baat nahi hai.
Mai wapas apne room mei aa gaya aur laptop khol kar apne dusre kaamo mei busy ho gaya.
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Shaam hote hi mummy bhi apne aadat anusar market chali gayi.
Sirf mai akela tha poore ghar mei. Ye bahot hi sunhara mauka tha. Maine samay na gawante hue camera+mic ko fit karne laga. Kuch hi minutes mei jahan-jahan soch rakha tha, wahan – wahan laga diya. Fir apne kamre mei aa kar apne laptop se connection set aur recheck kiya. Sach kahu to 2 camera+mic set maine apne room mei bhi lagaa liya… Kya pata mere room mei hi kabhi kuch ho??
Ab intezaar tha raat hone ka…. Intezaar tha raat ke 10:15 baje ka..!! Man mei ek anjana khushi aur uttejana le kar mai bahar ghoomne chala gaya.
Der shaam ko ghar lauta.
Andar ghuste hi dekha ki table par 1 tray, 2 chai cup, 1 glass aur ek plate rakha hua hai. Mummy se puchne par pata chala ki Virendra aaya tha!
Itna sunna tha ki mai turant daud kar apne kamre mei gaya aur darwaza band kar ke apna laptop nikaal kar baith gaya. Recordings ko check kiya --- Dekha, recordings wakai bahut clear hain --- aur wo kamina Virendra sach mei hamare ghar aaya hua tha! Sala aaj hi to uske ghar ho aaye hum, to fir wo kyu aaya hamare ghar? Kuch important tha to phone par hi keh deta.
Khair, recording ke shuruaat mei to khas kuch nahi dikha. Normal baatchit hi hoti dikhi dono mei. Apne sath kuch kaagaz le aaya tha wo… Mummy ko wo kagaz sab dikha kar kuch samjha raha tha. Kareeb 15 minutes tak dono aamne – saamne baith kar na jaane kis topic par discussion karte rahe. Halanki mai thoda bore bhi hone laga tha lekin video ko zara sa bhi skip karna pasand nahi mujhe.
Un 15 minutes ke bad achanak se mummy ko unke sofa-chair par se uthte dekha. Kuch bol rahi thi Virendra ko. Aur wo bar-bar muskura kar mana kar raha tha. Par mummy maan hi nahi rahi thi… 1 final kuch bolti dikhi aur fir palat kar wahan se chali gayi. Maine turant dusre frames check kiya… Mummy kitchen mei jaati dikhi. Wahan unhone chai banaya aur ek tray mei parosi. Sath hi ek plate mei biscuits aur ek glass paani bhi li… inhe mai abhi kuch der pehle baahar ke kamre mei dekh chuka tha. Sabhi cheezon ko paros kar mummy badi sharmati, muskurati, ithlaati hui, kamar matka kar Virendra ke paas le gayi. Jab wo tray ko table par rakh rahi thi tab zara sa saamne ki or jhuki; Virendra ne ek baar unki or bas 1 second bhar ke liye dekha aur fir papers ko dekhne laga. Bada ajeeb laga mujhe. Yaar, aise mauko par to kaun ye avsar yu ganvata hai ki wo jhukne wali aurat ke seene ki or seedhe na dekhe?? Par Virendra ne aisa kuch nahi kiya. To kya…. Mai hi use galat samajh raha tha ab tak?
Lekin nahi….
Mai galat nahi tha!
Virendra pocket se mobile nikaal kar usmei kuch karte hue mummy se baat karne laga. Mummy ko sofa chair par baithe abhi mushkil se 2 minute hi hue honge ki tabhi kisi ne door bell bajaya.
Mummy uth kar bahar wale kamre mei gayi…
Mai doosra frame check karne laga. Mummy ko main darwaze ko khol kar baahar jhankte to dekh sakta tha par baahar kaun hai ye nahi pata kar sakta kyonki baahar dekhne ke liye koi camera nahi tha…
Mummy laut aayi.
Virendra ke thik saamne baithi, apne liye bhi chai banayi thi… to 1 cup tray Virendra ki or badha kar tray par rakhe dusre cup ko utha kar thode-thode sip le kar peene lagi. Virendra ne bhi yahi kiya.
2 minute beette- beette, mujhe mummy ke haav-bhaav mei badlaav nazar aane laga. Mummy kuch laparwah si ho kar baat karti nazar aane rahi…
Reh-reh kar sofa chair par sust pad jana, baat karte – karte achanak se hanse-muskrane lagna, pallu ke sarakne ka koi dhyan na rakhna… ye sab mujhe bahut sandehjanak lage --- Ye mummy yu ekdum se is tarah ke bartaav kyu karne lagi? Virendra inka khas dost ban gaya hai? Ya kahin mummy hi Virendra ke sath slut type ke flirt karne ke mood mei hai?
Slut wala shabd man mei aate hi lund dheere-dheere akadne laga… Baaye hath se barmuda ke upar se lund ko pakad kar rakha aur nazre screen par kisi surprise ke apkesha mei tika diya.
Chai khatam hote-hote Mummy kuch hi seconds mei sofa chair par ekdum se sust pad gayi… Aankhein band ho gayi… Virendra chupchap baitha raha --- Apne hisse ki chai khatam kar tray par rakha aur shayad 2-3 bar mummy ko pukara.
Mummy ne koi jawab nahi diya…
Virendra apni jagah se utha aur mummy ke bagal mei aa kar pass rakhe dusre sofa chair par baith gaya. Aur bade gaur se mummy ke chehre ko dekhne laga. Fir ek haath aage badha kar anguliyon se mummy ke hontho ko chhua --- Mummy ki taraf se ab bhi reaction nahi milne par wo mummy ke hontho ko anguliyon se sahlaane laga.
Bade prem se bahut der tak wo harami meri mummy ke hontho ki narmi ko apne anguliyon se chhuu kar ahsaas lene ke bad unke gaalo ko sahlaane laga. Unke gaalon ko anguthe aur 1 ungli ke beech fasa kar acche se dabaya bhi. Fir unki band aankho ko bhi chhua. Aur ant mei antim bar mummy ke pure chehre ko chhu kar, sahla kar unko fir se gaur se dekhne laga.
Laptop mei uske harkaton ko dekh kar mujhe to darr jaisa lagne laga… pata nahi sala ye kahin koi psycho type ka aadmi to nahi??
Dimag to waise bhi kaam nahi karna chahta tha… Kisse – kahaniyon mei aise scene kai bar padha tha… par aaj pratyaksh kuch aisa hota dekh kar jo kuch ho raha tha wo sirf lund mei hi ho raha tha.
Virendra kareeb 5-6 minutes tak apni position bina change kiye bilkul usi tarah mummy ko dekhta raha… Fir utha, thoda paas khiska, aur mummy ki gardan aur kandhe ke aaspass area ko chhua… Us pure area ko sahlaane laga… Dheere-dheere sahlaate hue unka pallu sarka diya --- Pallu ab mummy ki god mei tha! Virendra mummy ko is halat mei dekh kar 1 bar aah bharta hai aur hontho ko gol kar kiss jaisa kiya… Fir badi hi lalchaai nazron se mummy ke sans lene ke kaaran unki uthti-baithti seene ko dekhne laga --- Yahan seena kehna galat hoga; wo dekh raha tha unki blouse cups mei kasi gol – gol do chuchiyon ko… Jis tarah se munh khole mummy ki 4 inch jhaankti cleavage aur gol chuchiyon ke upari hisson ko dekh raha tha, pakka saale ke munh se kuch boond laar to zarur tapka hoga… kyonki camera pe usey apne hontho ke aaspass ke area ko bar – bar ponchte dekh raha tha.
Achanak se wo harkat mei aaya aur harami ne bada daring wala kaam karte hue 1-1 karke mummy ke saare blouse hooks khol daale! Aur sabse gazab ki baat to ye thi ki mummy ne andar bra bhi nahi pehni thi!!
Us saale ki to jaise munhmaangi lottery lag gayi!
Bechara wo to aisi gol, sudol, ubhri aur chikni chuchiyan dekh kar pagal sa ho gaya… kabhi hath aage badha kar chhune ki koshish karta to kabhi chhune wala hi hota ki achanak se haath hata leta. Fir apne hi baal pakad kar nochne lagta… Aankhon par chadhe gol frame ke sunhare chashme ko kabhi niche karta, kabhi wapas chadha leta… aur uske kuch seconds baad apne gaalon par hath rakh kar mummy ke saamne table par baith kar sirf aur sirf unki chuchiyon ko dekhne lagta jo unki harek saans ke sath ab to aur bhi katilana tarike se upar-niche ho rahe the.
Jab usse raha nahi gaya to dono hath aage badha kar chuchiyon ko aise sahlaate hue chhua maano wo inki golaaiyon ko mahsoos karna chahta tha.
Sahlaate hue bahut halke tarike se dono chuchiyon ko dabaya; aise jaise paani ke gubbaro ko daba kar check kar raha ho… Fir apne dono hathon ki tarjani ungli (index finger) se dono nipples ke aerola ke chaaron or halke se chhute hue gol – gol ghumaane laga. Kuch seconds aisa karne ke bad apni dono hatheliyon ko chuchiyon ke niche le gaya aur upar ki or uthaya… fir chhod diya, fir upar uthaya… fir chhod diya. Aisa 4-5 baar kiya --- Shayad chuchiyon ke vajan ka andaza lagane ki koshish kar raha tha…
Fir ekdum se 2 kadam peeche hat gaya…
Apna mobile uthaya aur mummy ki usi avastha mei 5-6 picture liya.
Picture lene ke baad usne chuchiyon ko set karte hue blouse ke saare hooks pehle ke jaise laga diye. Aur mummy ke gale ki chain ko unki cleavage mei ghusa kar 4-5 pics click kiya.
Last mei unke pallu ko sahi se kandhe par rakh kar apne chai ka cup uthaya aur apne pant ki zip khol kar ab tak sakht ho chuke lund ko nikala aur cup mei daal diya… fir lund pe lagi chai ko tarjani anguli se acche se malaa aur us ungli pe lagi chai ko mummy ke hontho par acche se laga diya!
Apni kartut par khud hi hasa aur glass mei se paani le kar mummy ke chehre par chhitakne laga. Mummy aankhein malti hui seedhi ho kar baithi… pehle to Virendra ko saamne dekh kar sakpaka gayi lekin fir agle hi pal maano unko yaad aa gaya ki ye unhi se milne aaya tha.
Virendra apne sath laaye kagazo ko uthaya aur haste-muskurate hue Namaste bol kar chala gaya.
Idhar mai apne lund ko pakad kar ye sochne laga ki ye jo mast shararat Virendra ne ki hai; ispe hilaya jay ya uspe gussa ho kar usey gaaliyan diya jay?
Par jaisa ki aaj dopahar ko hi mai samajh gaya tha ki mera Paapi banne ke time aa gaya hai; isliye turant apne kamre ke attached bathroom mei chala gaya aur pure scene ko sochte – sochte zor se hilaane laga.
Kabhi us ladke ke bare mei sochta to kabhi Mummy ke bare mei --- Mujhe samajh mei nahi aa raha tha ki Mummy us ladke ko avoid ya ignore kyun nahi kar rahi hai? --- Kahin aisa to nahin ki Mummy ko ismei maza aa raha hai? --- Ya unhe ye sab ek adventurous aur thrilling game ki tarah feel ho raha hai?!
Bus mei jo hua wo bhi samajh ke pare tha... Ladke ke harkaton ke bare mei wo chilla kar aas paas ke logon ko bata sakti thi, help maang sakti thi --- Par NAHI..!! Unhone ye sab hone diya…
Hadd hai yaar.
Kahin aisa to nahin ki unke andar bhi ek slut chhipi hui hai?!!
Kya wo ladka mobile par sex chat, pic share etc. tak hi rahega ya fir ussey bhi aage badega?!
Par ek baat maine ye bhi notice kiya ki jab bhi aur jitni bar bhi main us ladke aur Mummy ke bare mei sochta hu; mai utna hi zyada romanchit ho jata hu. Romanchit bhi aisa ki … kya batau… wo English mei kehte hain “horny”, thik wahi. Aur ‘horny’ feeling bhi koi aisa – waisa nahi; ek alag hi level par pahunch jata hu.
Abhi ye sab dimaag mei chal hi raha tha ki meri nazar saamne wall clock ki taraf gayi… 1 ghanta ho gaya Mummy ko Recording room mei gaye hue.! Yaar sab aaj hi record karegi kya? Mujhe gussa aane laga. Fir mann mei ek aur bura khayaal aaya. Kahin Virendra ke sath Mummy ka andar kuch chal to nahi raha?!!
“Nahin, Nahin.. ye mai kya ulta - seedha kuch bhi soch raha hu. Fuck it man..!!”
Tabhi ek bar fir Mobile vibrate hua.
Mera nahin,.. Mummy ka!!
Kaampte hatho se maine Mummy ke bag ki or haath badhaya...
Mobile nikala…
Aur jo mera shak tha wahi hua!
Usi ladke ka message tha WhatsApp pe --- WhatsApp kholne ki zarurat nahin hui. Home screen par WhatsApp message notification show ho raha tha. Message tha…
“Aaj raat thik 10:30 baje… Mujhe tum chahiye.. akele..! ”
Message padh kar thoda confusion hua. Akele chahiye matlab? WhatsApp pe chat ke time kya kahin bulane wala hai?. Agar kahin bulane wala hai to yaar mai ye to pakka sure hu ki meri sanskari, gharelu Mummy raat ke us time kahin jaane se rahi.
Lekin...
Aaj itni saari cheejein dekhne ko mili ki ab kuch bhi pure pakke taur pe kehne – sochne se pehle dimaag daudana par raha hai.
Maine mobile bag mei rakh diya. Aur ye mann hi mann nishchay kiya ki mujhe na sirf inki baatein sunni ya chats dekhni hai balki agar video call ho to wo bhi dekhna hai.
Par kaise?
Achanak, ek dost ka chehra yaad aaya --- Subhash! Haan, aisi paristhiti mei Subhash meri help kar sakta hai. Subhash naam ka ye ladka hamare ghar se kuch doori par ek Computer aur electronic gadgets ki dukaan chalata hai. Ussey kab aur kaise meri dosti hui ye mujhe bhi yaad nahin. Bas itna zaroor hai ki jab bhi hum milte hain to chai-cigarette zaroor chalta hai... Aur kuch khaas ya khushi ke mauke par beer party. Mujh par kaafi meherbaan rehta hai. Hamesha koi na koi gadget minimum price par mujhe dene ke liye taiyar rehta hai.
Usne kuch din pehle mujhe kuch spy cameras with mic offer kiya tha. Bahut hi low cost par. Maine uss samay paise nahin hone ki baat keh kar baat taal di thi par usey spy camera aur mic ka set uske paas hi rakhne ko kaha tha. Aur usne bhi mere saamne us set ko 1 packet mei daal kar andar store mei hi kahin rakh diya tha. Kismat ka khel dekhiye; aaj mujhe uski kya zarurat aan padi hai...
Ye sab soch – vichar kar hi raha tha ki tabhi Recording room ka darwaza ek ‘chrrrrr’ ki aawaj se khula aur Mummy bahar nikal aayi… aur unke peeche – peeche Virendra.
“To .. sab clear hai na Rupa ji.?” Virendra bhosdiwale ne poocha.
“Ji, sab clear hai.” Mummy ne thoda muskura kar jawab diya.
“To fir hum next date ko milte hain.. any problem..?”
“Nahin Virendra Ji, problem ki kya baat hai... Singing to mera hamesha se sapna raha hai. Aur aaj Bhagwaan ki kripa se itna acha platform mil raha hai. Aise mei to problem jaise shabd hone hi nahi chahiye.”
“Ji, ji… Bilkul...” Virendra ek chutiya wali smile dete hue bola.
“Thik hai Virendra Ji, ab chalti hu. Namaste.” Mummy ne haath jodte hue kaha.
“Ji, thik hai. Namaste.”
Fir Mummy ne meri or dekh kar aankhon ke ishare se chalne ko kaha. Mai bag le kar utha aur ja kar Mummy ko de diya. Mummy ne bag ko apne daaye kandhe mei liya aur hum dono main darwaaze ki taraf kadam badaaye. Darwaaze par wo Doberman kutta abhi bhi baitha hua tha. Mummy ko dekh kar gurrane laga. Mummy darr kar 2 kadam peeche ho li. Virendra ne yeh dekh kar Doberman ko aawaaz di, “Tiger..come here. Unhe jaane do.” Itna sunte hi wo kutta saamne se hata aur apne maalik ke paas chala gaya.
Hum ab Virendra ke ghar ke campus se bahar nikal chuke the. Raste mein Mummy ne poocha, “itni der baitha raha... Bore to nahi hua na?”
“Nahin Mummy … bore bilkul nahi hua --- Ulte, kitna kuch jaanne- seekhne ko mila.”
“Achha... Kya - kya jana aur seekha..?” Mummy haste hue boli.
“Yahi ki bade log kaise rehte hain, kya - kya hota hai unke gharo mei…yahi sab.” Maine baat ko sambhaalte hue kaha.
“Ooo… Accha..” Mummy boli.
Isi tarah hum baat karte hue ja rahe the ki achanak Mummy ko jaise kuch yaad aaya. Unhone thoda serious tone me pucha,
“Accha Bittu, kisi ka phone aaya tha kya?”
“Nahin to Mummy... par haan vibrate zarur hua tha. Shayad message aaya ho” Maine message wale shabd par thoda zor dete hue kaha.
“Oh” Mummy ke maathe par chinta ki lakeerein banne lagi thi. Unhone jaldi se bag se mobile nikaala aur message check ki. Message padh kar boli, “Offfo ho… Ye bhi na..!”
Maine anjaan bante hue poocha, “Kya hua Mummy? Kiske bare mei bol rahi ho? Maine to kuch nahi kiya.”
“Arey nahi, tumko nahi boli.. meri ek friend hai.. wo baat - baat pe zidd karti rehti hai.”
“Oo., kya zidd kar rahi hai?” Maine baat ko kuredna chaha.
“Kuch khaas nahi. Waise bhi ye hum aurto ki baat hai. Tum nahi samjhoge.” Mummy muskura kar boli. Aur jab wo aisa boli tab unke gaalon par sharm ki laalima si chha gayi thi. Maine socha shayad wo mujhe naadan bacha samajh rahi hogi ya fir ho sakta hai ki wo apne aur uss ladke ke beech hone wali sambhavit baaton ke bare mei soch rahi hogi.
Ek bar fir, jaise hi maine mummy aur us ladke ke bare mei socha; lund tight hone laga! Ben stokes, kahin mai mansik taur par bimaar to nahi?!
Khair, thodi der mei hum Main Road par aa pahuche.
Door - door tak koi auto ya bus nahi dikh raha tha….
Upar se tez dhoop aur garmio ka din. Paseena to itna ho raha tha ki pucho nahi…
Abhi kuch der pehle Virendra ke ghar AC ka thanda thanda hawaa ke maza le raha tha aur ab prakriti ki garam hawaa, sath mei tez dhoop. Maathe par se paseena pochh kar Mummy ki or dekha. Wo bhi apne pallu se apne maathe aur gale par ka paseena pochh rahi thi. Maine dekha ki unki blouse ke armpit wala area bhi paseene se kaafi bheeg chukka tha. Armpit aur Kandhe par ka bahut sa hissa paseene se bheeg kar unke body se chipak chukka tha. Aur saath hi unke peeth par bhi paseene ki boondein chamak rahi thi. Chikni, saaf, maansal, gadraaye peeth par wo boondein itni erotically chamak kar mujhe mugdhh kar rahi thi ki mai lagbhag apna control kho hi chukka ki tabhi Mummy khushi se uchhal padi,
“Wo dekho auto.!! Idhar hi aa raha hai.”
Maine palat kar dekha --- waakai 1 auto aa raha tha hamare taraf aur Mummy haath dikha kar usey rukne ka ishara kar rahi thi.
Auto hamare paas aa kar ruka… Auto driver ek teenage ladka tha. Shirt ke upar ke 2 button shayad tute hue the. Gutkha kha raha tha. Uska pehna hua pant bhi kafi ganda tha. Hamare paas aa kar rukte hi bola,
“Kahan chaliyega madam. Pehle hi bata deta hu ki jahan bhi aur jitni bhi door jaiyega; 10/- rupye zyada lagenge.”
Sunn kar Mummy mujhe dekhi. Maine sehmati mei sir hilaya. Aur koi upaaye bhi nahi tha. Humne usey address bataya aur auto mei baith gaye. Hamare baithte hi ladka bahot tez gati se auto chalane laga. Garam hawaa dheere dheere thande, sheetal jhokon mei badal gayi.
Chehre par sheetal jhokon ke aa takraane se mai ab kaafi aaraam mehsus kar raha tha. Jhapki aane lagi thi. Maine apne shirt ke 2 button khol diya aur peeche seat se apni peeth lagaa kar aankhein band kar li. Aankhein band karne se pahle Mummy ki or dekha. Wo apna bag hum dono ke beech mei rakh kar auto ke bahar dekh rahi thi. Unke baal ke kuch latein hawaa mei betarteeb dhang se udd rahe the…
Main saamne dekha --- 1 nahi teen aaine the. Daaye aur baaye or 1-1, aur 1 beech mei driver ke sir ke thoda upar. Ussey wo peeche baithe sawaariyo ko aaram se dekh sakta hai aur hum uske sirf chehre ko. Maine apni aankhein thoda sa hi khol rakha tha. Agar driver mujhe dekhega to bhi samajh nahi paega ki mai usey hi dekh raha hu…
Kuch hi der mei maine notice kiya ki driver beech - beech mei apne samne wale aaine mei dekh raha hai. Pehla to mujhe normal case laga. Lekin jab wo lagbhag har 2-3 minute mei aisa karne laga to mujhe shak hua. Aur shak ye ki ye zaroor Mummy ko dekh raha hoga. Wo aaine mei jahan dekh raha tha, maine bhi wahi nazar dali aur dekh kar sann reh gaya.
Tez hawaa ke jhokon se Mummy ka pallu unke sine par se hat chuka hai aur blouse mei kaid unki daayi chuchi poori aur baayi chuchi ka thoda sa hissa nazar aa rahi thi. Baaye kandhe par saree ko safety pin se laga rakha tha Mummy ne nahi to poora ka poora pallu hi hat gaya hota... Unki wo gori gori chuchiyan, jo road ke harek gaddhe aur utar - chadhaav ke aane par aise uchhalti jaise ki koi rubber ball ho ya jaise paani wale gubbare, jinhe bhar kar zara sa hilane par jis tarah hilte hain, thik waise hi hil rahi thi…
Thande jhokon ne Mummy ki thakaan ko itna aaraam pahunchaya ki unki bhi aankhein band ho gayi thi. Aur isliye wo driver ladka har bar unki chuchiyon ko dekh pane ka saahas kar pa raha hai. Wo aaine ki madad se piche baithi mummy ki uchhlti – balkhaati chuchiyon ki gehraai, golaai aur curves ko dekhta aur thook nigalta. Chuchiyan to waakai mei qayamat dha hi rahi thi aur sath mei unka wo madmast madhosh kar dene wala dudhiya Cleavage! --- Jo shayad patthar tak ko pighla kar paani kar de --- Us ladke ke sath - sath mai bhi apni Mummy ke anupam soundarya ka maza lene ke liye majboor ho gaya (shayad paapi banne ka time sach mei aa gaya!).
Ghar pahuchne mei 1 ghante se thoda zyada ka samay laga...
Auto ke rukte hi mummy aankh kholi… Aur aankh kholte hi unki nazrein seedhe aaine mei unki or dekhte driver ki nazron se takraayi...!
Driver us waqt bhi Mummy ki gore doodh aur dudhiya cleavage ka nayan sukh le raha tha. Mummy fauran apne sine ki or dekhi aur pallu ko apni jagah pe na paa kar jaldi se pallu dali aur auto se utar gayi. Utarte –utarte Mummy ne meri taraf dekha. Unke dekhne se pahle hi mai aankhein band kar chuka tha…
Mummy mujhe aawaz di,
“Bittu utho… Ghar pahunch gaye.” Mai angraayi lete hue auto se utra.
Mummy us ladke ko paise de rahi thi par wo ladka paisa lete waqt bhi kahin or hi dekh raha tha. Mai uske nazro ko follow karte hue Mummy ki taraf dekha. Dekht hi ek aur jhatka laga. Mummy ne Pallu ko thik to kar liya tha lekin jaldbaji mei khud ko thik se dhak nahi payi thi. Unki baayi chuchi blouse cup mei poora tight ho kar saamne ki or tanaa hua hai. Thoda bahot nipple ke impression bhi samajh aa rahe hain, teer ke nukili hisse ki tarah! Sath hi Mummy ka poora dudhiya pet bhi ham dono ke samne unmukt hai. Wo ladka to kabhi unki gehri nabhi ko dekhta to kabhi tane hue rasili chuchi ko.
Mummy paise de kar ghar ki taraf mud kar chalne lagi thi aur mai bhi unke peeche chal diya. 10 kadam chal kar mai halka sa ghum kar peeche raaste ki or dekha. --- Wo ladka abhi bhi wahin tha aur Mummy ko dekhe ja raha tha --- Peeche se Mummy ki gadraayi chikni peeth aur ubhra hu gaand jo ki unke har bar chalne par ek khaas rhythm se aage – peeche, upar neeche ho rahe the. Main gate par pahuch kar Mummy ne lock khola aur andar ghus hayi. Unke jaane ke baad mai bhi andar ghusa aur jab darwaza lagaane peeche muda to dekha ki ladka abhi bhi ektak idhar hi dekh raha hai. Uski aankhein aise ho gayi thi jaise usne ek sath kai saare nasheele cheezon ka sewan kiya ho...
Hamare ghar ki building ko ek bar ache se nihaar kar wo auto start kar chala gaya...
Ghar aa kar fresh hua…
Lunch complete kiya....
Mummy bhi ghar ke normal saree mei change kar li aur ghar ke doosre kaamo mei busy ho gayi. Mai thoda rest karne ke bad Subhash ko call kiya...
Dopahar mei wo apne dukan mei hi lunch kar leta hai, ghar nahi jata. Usey kaha ki kuch urgent kaam hai, mai dukaan aa raha hu. Bolkar phone rakha aur nikal liya uski dukaan ki taraf. Dukaan pahuch kar dekha ki Subash andar se muh ponchte hue aa raha hai. Mujhe dekh kar ‘Hello boss’ kaha aur dukaan ka shutter girane ke baad hum dono uske dukaan ke peeche chale gaye.
Peeche bahot badaa area khali pada tha aur jungle jaisa ghanaa bhi tha. Hum dono ne 1-1 gold flake jalaya aur idhar - udhar ki baatein karne lage. Baaton hi baaton mei ussey spy camera aur mic ke bare mei pucha. Sun kar badi khushi mili jab usne bataya ki wo abhi bhi uske paas hi hai.
“Tujhe chahiye.?” Subhash pucha.
“Haan yaar.”
“Kyun? Achanak?”
“Bas aise hi. Kya pata kab kahan kaam aa jaye.” Mai khud ko bilkul normal dikhate hue bola.
“Thik hai. Chal deta hu.”
Kehte hue Subhash cigarette fenk kar andar chala gaya.
Mai bhi uske peeche - peeche gaya, usey paise diya, camera set ka packet uthaya aur tata, bye bye, good-bye kar ke ghar aa gaya.
Seedhe apne room pahucha aur pocket khola. 12 spy camera aur 12 mic the. Subhash ne 2 extra camera + mic diya tha. Mann khushi se jhoom utha. Ab inn ko har room mei lagana tha. 1 hall, 1 kitchen, 1 bathroom aur 4 room...
User manual padh kar jaan gaya ki inhe kaise lagana hai aur apne laptop ke sath kaise live connect karna hai… Aane se pehle mai Subhash se whatsapp ki kuch aur information le aaya tha... Jaise ki kisi aur ke chat mujhe apne mobile mei kaise dekhna hoga, unke normal phone calls, whatsapp audio aur video calls ko record kaise karu, wagerah, wagerah. Jo spy cameras aur mic mai le aaya tha wo itne high end qualities ke the ki 1 machar ki bhibhinahat bhi in cameras aur mic se bach na paaye.
Dabe paaw mai kitchen me gaya --- Mummy bartan dhone mei vyast thi --- Dekha, unka mobile wahan kahin dikh nahi raha hai; iska matlab mummy ka mobile zarur andar unke bedroom mei charge mei laga hua hoga. Mai chupke se unke room gaya aur unke mobile ki settings mei change karne laga. Sabse pehle to kuch apps download kiye. Meri Mummy ko kisi bhi apps ke bare mei zara sa bhi koi idea nahi hai. Issey mera kaam aur bhi zyada aasaan ho gaya. Apps download kar unhe acche se set kar apne mobile se check kiya. Sab sahi se kaam kar rahe the. Ab mai Mummy aur bus wale ladke ke beech hone waali sabhi baato ko na sirf sunn aur dekh sakta hoon balki unhe record bhi kar sakta hoon. Aur bus wala ladka ka hi kya, mai mummy ke sath hone wale kisi ke bhi baaton ko sun sakta hu… unke mobile par aaye sabhi ke messages check kar sakta hu.
Lekin abhi ye jo apps maine install kiya hai mummy ke mobile mei; inka 1 sabse bada demerit yahi hai ki in apps ke help se mai mummy ki taraf se kisi ko message nahi kar sakta… sirf padh sakta hu. Filhal ke liye ye mere liye koi tension ki baat nahi hai.
Mai wapas apne room mei aa gaya aur laptop khol kar apne dusre kaamo mei busy ho gaya.
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Shaam hote hi mummy bhi apne aadat anusar market chali gayi.
Sirf mai akela tha poore ghar mei. Ye bahot hi sunhara mauka tha. Maine samay na gawante hue camera+mic ko fit karne laga. Kuch hi minutes mei jahan-jahan soch rakha tha, wahan – wahan laga diya. Fir apne kamre mei aa kar apne laptop se connection set aur recheck kiya. Sach kahu to 2 camera+mic set maine apne room mei bhi lagaa liya… Kya pata mere room mei hi kabhi kuch ho??
Ab intezaar tha raat hone ka…. Intezaar tha raat ke 10:15 baje ka..!! Man mei ek anjana khushi aur uttejana le kar mai bahar ghoomne chala gaya.
Der shaam ko ghar lauta.
Andar ghuste hi dekha ki table par 1 tray, 2 chai cup, 1 glass aur ek plate rakha hua hai. Mummy se puchne par pata chala ki Virendra aaya tha!
Itna sunna tha ki mai turant daud kar apne kamre mei gaya aur darwaza band kar ke apna laptop nikaal kar baith gaya. Recordings ko check kiya --- Dekha, recordings wakai bahut clear hain --- aur wo kamina Virendra sach mei hamare ghar aaya hua tha! Sala aaj hi to uske ghar ho aaye hum, to fir wo kyu aaya hamare ghar? Kuch important tha to phone par hi keh deta.
Khair, recording ke shuruaat mei to khas kuch nahi dikha. Normal baatchit hi hoti dikhi dono mei. Apne sath kuch kaagaz le aaya tha wo… Mummy ko wo kagaz sab dikha kar kuch samjha raha tha. Kareeb 15 minutes tak dono aamne – saamne baith kar na jaane kis topic par discussion karte rahe. Halanki mai thoda bore bhi hone laga tha lekin video ko zara sa bhi skip karna pasand nahi mujhe.
Un 15 minutes ke bad achanak se mummy ko unke sofa-chair par se uthte dekha. Kuch bol rahi thi Virendra ko. Aur wo bar-bar muskura kar mana kar raha tha. Par mummy maan hi nahi rahi thi… 1 final kuch bolti dikhi aur fir palat kar wahan se chali gayi. Maine turant dusre frames check kiya… Mummy kitchen mei jaati dikhi. Wahan unhone chai banaya aur ek tray mei parosi. Sath hi ek plate mei biscuits aur ek glass paani bhi li… inhe mai abhi kuch der pehle baahar ke kamre mei dekh chuka tha. Sabhi cheezon ko paros kar mummy badi sharmati, muskurati, ithlaati hui, kamar matka kar Virendra ke paas le gayi. Jab wo tray ko table par rakh rahi thi tab zara sa saamne ki or jhuki; Virendra ne ek baar unki or bas 1 second bhar ke liye dekha aur fir papers ko dekhne laga. Bada ajeeb laga mujhe. Yaar, aise mauko par to kaun ye avsar yu ganvata hai ki wo jhukne wali aurat ke seene ki or seedhe na dekhe?? Par Virendra ne aisa kuch nahi kiya. To kya…. Mai hi use galat samajh raha tha ab tak?
Lekin nahi….
Mai galat nahi tha!
Virendra pocket se mobile nikaal kar usmei kuch karte hue mummy se baat karne laga. Mummy ko sofa chair par baithe abhi mushkil se 2 minute hi hue honge ki tabhi kisi ne door bell bajaya.
Mummy uth kar bahar wale kamre mei gayi…
Mai doosra frame check karne laga. Mummy ko main darwaze ko khol kar baahar jhankte to dekh sakta tha par baahar kaun hai ye nahi pata kar sakta kyonki baahar dekhne ke liye koi camera nahi tha…
Mummy laut aayi.
Virendra ke thik saamne baithi, apne liye bhi chai banayi thi… to 1 cup tray Virendra ki or badha kar tray par rakhe dusre cup ko utha kar thode-thode sip le kar peene lagi. Virendra ne bhi yahi kiya.
2 minute beette- beette, mujhe mummy ke haav-bhaav mei badlaav nazar aane laga. Mummy kuch laparwah si ho kar baat karti nazar aane rahi…
Reh-reh kar sofa chair par sust pad jana, baat karte – karte achanak se hanse-muskrane lagna, pallu ke sarakne ka koi dhyan na rakhna… ye sab mujhe bahut sandehjanak lage --- Ye mummy yu ekdum se is tarah ke bartaav kyu karne lagi? Virendra inka khas dost ban gaya hai? Ya kahin mummy hi Virendra ke sath slut type ke flirt karne ke mood mei hai?
Slut wala shabd man mei aate hi lund dheere-dheere akadne laga… Baaye hath se barmuda ke upar se lund ko pakad kar rakha aur nazre screen par kisi surprise ke apkesha mei tika diya.
Chai khatam hote-hote Mummy kuch hi seconds mei sofa chair par ekdum se sust pad gayi… Aankhein band ho gayi… Virendra chupchap baitha raha --- Apne hisse ki chai khatam kar tray par rakha aur shayad 2-3 bar mummy ko pukara.
Mummy ne koi jawab nahi diya…
Virendra apni jagah se utha aur mummy ke bagal mei aa kar pass rakhe dusre sofa chair par baith gaya. Aur bade gaur se mummy ke chehre ko dekhne laga. Fir ek haath aage badha kar anguliyon se mummy ke hontho ko chhua --- Mummy ki taraf se ab bhi reaction nahi milne par wo mummy ke hontho ko anguliyon se sahlaane laga.
Bade prem se bahut der tak wo harami meri mummy ke hontho ki narmi ko apne anguliyon se chhuu kar ahsaas lene ke bad unke gaalo ko sahlaane laga. Unke gaalon ko anguthe aur 1 ungli ke beech fasa kar acche se dabaya bhi. Fir unki band aankho ko bhi chhua. Aur ant mei antim bar mummy ke pure chehre ko chhu kar, sahla kar unko fir se gaur se dekhne laga.
Laptop mei uske harkaton ko dekh kar mujhe to darr jaisa lagne laga… pata nahi sala ye kahin koi psycho type ka aadmi to nahi??
Dimag to waise bhi kaam nahi karna chahta tha… Kisse – kahaniyon mei aise scene kai bar padha tha… par aaj pratyaksh kuch aisa hota dekh kar jo kuch ho raha tha wo sirf lund mei hi ho raha tha.
Virendra kareeb 5-6 minutes tak apni position bina change kiye bilkul usi tarah mummy ko dekhta raha… Fir utha, thoda paas khiska, aur mummy ki gardan aur kandhe ke aaspass area ko chhua… Us pure area ko sahlaane laga… Dheere-dheere sahlaate hue unka pallu sarka diya --- Pallu ab mummy ki god mei tha! Virendra mummy ko is halat mei dekh kar 1 bar aah bharta hai aur hontho ko gol kar kiss jaisa kiya… Fir badi hi lalchaai nazron se mummy ke sans lene ke kaaran unki uthti-baithti seene ko dekhne laga --- Yahan seena kehna galat hoga; wo dekh raha tha unki blouse cups mei kasi gol – gol do chuchiyon ko… Jis tarah se munh khole mummy ki 4 inch jhaankti cleavage aur gol chuchiyon ke upari hisson ko dekh raha tha, pakka saale ke munh se kuch boond laar to zarur tapka hoga… kyonki camera pe usey apne hontho ke aaspass ke area ko bar – bar ponchte dekh raha tha.
Achanak se wo harkat mei aaya aur harami ne bada daring wala kaam karte hue 1-1 karke mummy ke saare blouse hooks khol daale! Aur sabse gazab ki baat to ye thi ki mummy ne andar bra bhi nahi pehni thi!!
Us saale ki to jaise munhmaangi lottery lag gayi!
Bechara wo to aisi gol, sudol, ubhri aur chikni chuchiyan dekh kar pagal sa ho gaya… kabhi hath aage badha kar chhune ki koshish karta to kabhi chhune wala hi hota ki achanak se haath hata leta. Fir apne hi baal pakad kar nochne lagta… Aankhon par chadhe gol frame ke sunhare chashme ko kabhi niche karta, kabhi wapas chadha leta… aur uske kuch seconds baad apne gaalon par hath rakh kar mummy ke saamne table par baith kar sirf aur sirf unki chuchiyon ko dekhne lagta jo unki harek saans ke sath ab to aur bhi katilana tarike se upar-niche ho rahe the.
Jab usse raha nahi gaya to dono hath aage badha kar chuchiyon ko aise sahlaate hue chhua maano wo inki golaaiyon ko mahsoos karna chahta tha.
Sahlaate hue bahut halke tarike se dono chuchiyon ko dabaya; aise jaise paani ke gubbaro ko daba kar check kar raha ho… Fir apne dono hathon ki tarjani ungli (index finger) se dono nipples ke aerola ke chaaron or halke se chhute hue gol – gol ghumaane laga. Kuch seconds aisa karne ke bad apni dono hatheliyon ko chuchiyon ke niche le gaya aur upar ki or uthaya… fir chhod diya, fir upar uthaya… fir chhod diya. Aisa 4-5 baar kiya --- Shayad chuchiyon ke vajan ka andaza lagane ki koshish kar raha tha…
Fir ekdum se 2 kadam peeche hat gaya…
Apna mobile uthaya aur mummy ki usi avastha mei 5-6 picture liya.
Picture lene ke baad usne chuchiyon ko set karte hue blouse ke saare hooks pehle ke jaise laga diye. Aur mummy ke gale ki chain ko unki cleavage mei ghusa kar 4-5 pics click kiya.
Last mei unke pallu ko sahi se kandhe par rakh kar apne chai ka cup uthaya aur apne pant ki zip khol kar ab tak sakht ho chuke lund ko nikala aur cup mei daal diya… fir lund pe lagi chai ko tarjani anguli se acche se malaa aur us ungli pe lagi chai ko mummy ke hontho par acche se laga diya!
Apni kartut par khud hi hasa aur glass mei se paani le kar mummy ke chehre par chhitakne laga. Mummy aankhein malti hui seedhi ho kar baithi… pehle to Virendra ko saamne dekh kar sakpaka gayi lekin fir agle hi pal maano unko yaad aa gaya ki ye unhi se milne aaya tha.
Virendra apne sath laaye kagazo ko uthaya aur haste-muskurate hue Namaste bol kar chala gaya.
Idhar mai apne lund ko pakad kar ye sochne laga ki ye jo mast shararat Virendra ne ki hai; ispe hilaya jay ya uspe gussa ho kar usey gaaliyan diya jay?
Par jaisa ki aaj dopahar ko hi mai samajh gaya tha ki mera Paapi banne ke time aa gaya hai; isliye turant apne kamre ke attached bathroom mei chala gaya aur pure scene ko sochte – sochte zor se hilaane laga.
