Naya Shehar Nayi Colony - Part 1 (Bimla Chudi Dhobi Se)
Hello doston, mera naam hai Nikita Ghosh aur main wapas aa gayi hu apni agli kahani ke sath. Jo log mujhe nahi jaante, woh ye jaan le, ki main aapki hot Bhabhi hu jiske baare mein soch kar aap dil khol ke apna lund hila sakte hai. Main 35 saal ki hu aur koi kamsin kali nahi hu. Balki har mard ka lund jisko dekh kar pant se bahar aane lagta hai, woh aurat hu. Mere gore-gore bade stann aur meri matakti gaand ke sabhi deewane hai. Mere pati “Ghosh Babu” meri chut ki garmi nahi nikaalte, to mujhe doosre mardo ka sahara lena padta hai. Jo bistar mein mujhe achi tarah se pel sake. Mere stanno ko choos sake aur meri chut ki aag ko thanda kar sake. Ab main shuru karti hu apni kahani ka agla part. Meri pichli kahani mein aapne meri London wali chudai ke baare mein padha. Ab hum London se wapas aa chuke the. Aane se pehle hi Ghosh Babu ke department ne unka transfer order nikaal diya tha. Ab unki posting Thane (Maharashtra) mein ho gayi thi. Isliye hamne London se seedhe Mumbai ki flight li thi, aur waha se hum Thane pahunch gaye. Thane ki hi ek colony mein hamare liye ghar arrange kar diya gaya tha. Hame bada ghar bhi offer hua tha, lekin bade ghar ka rakh-rakhav mushkil hota hai, aur waise bhi hum 2 hi jan hai. To maine chhota ghar hi prefer kiya. Hamne samaan ke liye pehle se Mausi ji ko bol diya tha, to unhone samaan bhijwa diya tha. Hamare naye ghar mein 3 room the, ek kitchen, ek bathroom, ek toilet, aur ek store room tha. Samaan set karwane ke baad main chhat par gayi, taaki aas-paas ke area ka jayeza le saku. Aas-paas ke ghar bhi ache lag rahe the. Abhi main idhar-udhar dekh hi rahi thi, ki tabhi saamne waale ghar ki chhat se ek lady ne mujhe awaaz di. Jab maine uski taraf dekha, to woh boli: Hello. Main: Hello ji. Woh: Aap naye aaye hai yaha pe. Main: Haa ji, hum naye aaye hai. Mere husband ki posting abhi-abhi hui hai yaha. Woh: Ok. Main: Waise mera naam Nikita hai. Woh: Ok, nice name. Mera naam Bimla hai. Main: Ok. Bimla kapde sookhne ke liye chhat par daal rahi thi. Usne green color ki simple si saree pehni hui thi. Uski umar zyada nahi koi 40-42 saal ke aas-paas lag rahi thi. Rang uska gora tha, aur chooche bade-bade the. Pet uska thoda baahar nikla hua tha, aur gaand mast moti thi. Fir usne kapde daal diye, aur mujhe boli- Bimla: Theek hai fir milte hai. Main: Theek hai ji. Fir main neeche aa gayi. 2-3 ghar ki saaf-safayi mein lag gaye, aur mujhse baahar nikla hi nahi gaya. Fir agle din jab Ghosh Babu kaam par chale gaye, to uske thodi der baad ghar ki ghanti baji. Jab maine darwaza khola, to baahar Bimla khadi thi. Woh gate par khadi hui smile karne lagi, aur usne mujhe hello bola. Maine bhi usko hello bola, aur ghar ke andar bulaya. Fir maine usko sofa par bithaya. Uske baad main boli: Ji Bimla ji, kaisi hai aap? Bimla: Main theek hu, aap bataiye aap kaisi hai. Main: Main bhi theek hu. Bimla: Maine socha aap baahar nahi nikli, to main hi aapse milne aa jau. Main: Main, actually, safai wagaira mein busy thi. Aaj hi free hui hu. Acha kiya aap aa gayi. Bimle ke hath mein ek dibbi thi. Usne woh dibbi mujhe di aur boli- Bimla: Ye main aapke liye halwa leke aayi thi. Sab kehte hai mere hath ka halwa kaafi tasty hota hai. Aap bhi taste karke batana ki kaisa bana hai. Main: Zaroor taste karenge. Main abhi chai bana ke lati hu. Fir main chai bana ke leke aayi, aur hum dono ne chai pee. Sath mein hamne halwa khaaya. Halwa actual mein swaad tha. Uske baad Bimla ne mujhe apne baare mein bataya. Bimla ke pati Dubai mein kaam karte the, aur maheene mein ek baar aate the. Unki ek beti thi, jo 20 saal ki thi. Uska naam Kirti tha. Kirti us waqt college mein thi, isliye Bimla hamare ghar aa gayi thi. Woh apni beti Kirti ki bohut tareef kar rahi thi. Kuch der hamari aisi hi baatein hui, aur fir Bimla apne ghar chali gayi. Jaise hi Bimla mere ghar se baahar nikli, to saamne se ek ladka aa raha tha. Woh ladka Bimla ki taraf dekh kar hassa, aur bola- Woh ladka: Arre Bimla didi aap yaha hai, main abhi aapke ghar hoke aaya hu. Aaj dhulayi ke liye kapde nahi dene kya? Tabhi Bimla ne meri taraf dekha aur boli: Nikita ji, ye hamare mohalle ka dhobi hai. Sabhi log isi se apne kapde dhulwate hai. Iska naam Mohit hai. Tabhi Mohit ne mujhe namaste bola aur kaha: Didi, aapko bhi agar apne kapde dhulwane ho, to de dena. Main: Theek hai. Fir Bimla usko apne sath apne ghar le gayi. Baahar mausam acha tha, to main kuch der baahar hi khadi ho gayi, aur thandi hawa ka aanand lene lagi. 15-minute tak main wahi khadi rahi. Lekin maine Mohit ko Bimla ke ghar se baahar jaate nahi dekha. Ye dekh kar mere mann mein shak sa paida ho gaya. Mujhe laga ki usko itni der kyun lag rahi thi. Ye soch kar main Bimla ke ghar ke darwaze ke paas gayi. Jaise hi main darwaze ke paas gayi, to mujhe kuch awaaze aane lagi. Bimla: Tumhe bola hai na sab ke saamne kapde lene mat aaya karo. Din mein chaar-chaar baar kapde lene aaoge to kisi ko shak ho jayega. Maine bola tha na raat ko Kirti ke sone ke baad milenge. Mohit: Jab bhi main aapko dekh leta hu, mera lund khada ho jata hai. Mujhse raha nahi jata. Ab aap ho hi itni sexy ki har waqt aapko chodne ka dil karta hai. Aap hi bataiye main kya karu. Un dono ki ye baatein sun kar meri utsukta badh jati hai. Fir Bimla bolti hai: Mera bhi tumse chudne ka mann karta hai. Lekin abhi nahi. Raat ko Kirti ke sone ke baad main tumhe call karungi. Maine chhat par sara intezaam kiya hai. Mohit: Chalo theek hai, fir raat mein milte hai. Ye bol kar Mohit Bimla ki ek pappi leta hai, aur baahar aa jata hai. Main bhi jaldi se apne ghar wapas aa jati hu. Ab mujhe dekhna tha, ki shaam ko kya hota hai. Fir raat ke 8 baj gaye. Ghosh Babu bhi ghar aa chuke the, aur hum dono ne dinner bhi kar liya tha. Fir 9 baje Ghosh Babu so gaye. Unke sone ke kuch der baad main chhat par chali gayi. Bimla abhi waha nahi aayi thi. Fir main chhat se neeche dekhne lagi. Kuch der baad Mohit Bimla ke ghar mein enter hua. Arre main Mohit ke baare mein to batana hi bhool gayi.