Sex Story continues…
Seema chachi ne ek pyaare se bachhe ko janam (birth) diya. Rajesh uncle, mere mummy-papa, Seema chachi ki maa, saare log bahut khush hue.
Main bhi bahut khush tha. Mera beta hua tha. Seema ne hamare bete ka naam “Riyansh” rakha. Hum logon ne bahut dino tak celebration kiya.
Meri mom: Congratulations Seema. Aakhirkaar tum maa ban hi gayi. Tumhara beta to kaafi sundar hai.
Seema chachi: Thank you so much Anjali bhabhi. Aapko bhi congratulations. Aap bhi to “dadi”, nahi-nahi “chachi” ban gayi ho.
Pehle to meri mom chaunk gayi. Fir hasne lagi. Main bhi ab college ke baad Seema ke ghar jaa kar “Riyansh” ke sath khelta aur time spend karta tha.
Dekhte hi dekhte 6 mahine guzar gaye. Sab normal chal raha tha. Ek din main ek coffee shop mein baitha coffee pee raha tha. Tabhi mere samne se ek khubsurat ladki chalti hui aa rahi thi. Main usi ko dekh raha tha.
Main (mann mein): Kya khubsurat ladki hai yaar.
Wo mere saamne aa kar ruki.
Ladki: Raj, tum yahan? Mujhe pehchana?
Main: Nahi, nahi pehchana. Tum kon ho?
Ladki: Main Dr. Ayesha. Tum Seema ke sath mere clinic aaye the na.
Main: Dr. Ayesha aap? Aur yahan? Sorry maine aapko pehchana nahi. Aap to bahut khubsurat, (apne aap ko rokte hue) alag lag rahi ho.
Dr. Ayesha aaj bahut khubsurat dikh rahi thi. Unhone red colour ka salwar suit pehna hua tha. Us par golden embroidery design thi. Unke medium short hair (kandhe se thoda neeche) khule hue the. Dono kaano mein earrings. Unhone aaj apna chashma nahi pehna hua tha. Maathe par chhoti si laal bindi. Hath mein golden wrist watch. Pairon mein red sandals.
Aaj Dr. Ayesha 48 saal ki mature aurat nahi 25-26 saal ki ladki dikh rahi thi. Dr. Ayesha meri compliment se khush ho kar halki si muskurane lagi.
Dr. Ayesha: Kya main yahan tumhare sath baith sakti hu?
Main: Haa, kyun nahi, please baithiye. Kya lengi aap? Chai ya coffee?
Dr. Ayesha: 1 cold coffee.
Maine Dr. Ayesha ke liye cold coffee ka order diya. Aur hum dono baatein karne lage.
Main: Doctor aap yahan?
Dr Ayesha: Haa. Main apne dost ke sath shopping par jaane wali hu. Usi ka wait kar rahi hu.
Main: Doctor sahab sath nahi aaye?
Dr. Ayesha: Wo ek seminar attend karne ke liye U.S. gaye hue hai. To main apne dost ke sath shopping par jaa rahi hu.
Main: To kahan hai aapka dost?
Dr. Ayesha: Aapka dost? Wo koi ladka nahi. Ladki hai. Meri best friend, Roohi.
Main: Ohh. I’m sorry.
Dr. Ayesha: To Raj tumne kya socha?
Main: Kis baare mein?
Dr Ayesha: Apna sperm donate karne ke baare mein? Mujhe lagta hai tumhe ye karna chahiye. Seema aur Rajesh jaise bahut saare couples ko iski zaroorat hai. Isme koi burayi nahi hai.
Main: Haa. Main is baare mein soch raha hu.
Dr. Ayesha ko call aaya.
Dr. Ayesha: Ye tum kya keh rahi ho? Tum aaj aa nahi sakti?
Dr. Ayesha ne call cut kiya.
Main: Kya hua? Koi problem hai?
Dr. Ayesha: Meri dost aaj mere sath shopping par nahi aa sakti. Uske ghar achanak se mehmaan aaye hai.
Dr. Ayesha kaafi sad ho gayi.
Main (mann mein): Wo nahi aa sakti to kya hua babes. Kaho to main tumhe aaj shopping karata hu.
Main: Ok ab main chalta hu.
Dr Ayesha: Kya tum mere sath shopping par chaloge Raj? Main tumhara zyada time nahi loongi. Mujha to bas 2-3 sarees khareedni hai.
Main: Ok. Kyun nahi.
Fir maine hamara bill pay kiya aur coffee shop se baahar nikal aaye. Fir Dr. Ayesha aur main meri bike par baith kar saree shopping karne nikle.
Pehle to Dr. Ayesha bike par distance maintain karke baithi. Par speed breaker ki wajah se aakhirkaar unko meri kamar ko pakad kar baithna hi pada. Hum dono ek badi si saree ki shop mein gaye.
Saree shopkeeper: Aaiye madam, kya dikhau aapko?
Dr. Ayesha: Hame kuch achi sarees dikhaiye.
Shopkeeper ne kuch sarees dikhayi. Dr. Ayesha ne kuch sarees select ki aur ek-ek karke changing room mein jaa kar pehan kar dikhane lagi. Dr. Ayesha ko saree mein dekh kar meri aakhein khuli ki khuli reh gayi. Wo bala ki khubsurat lag rahi thi. Meri heartbeat tez ho gayi. Mujhe to lag raha tha ki abhi isi waqt unke paas jaa kar unhe apni baahon mein bhar lu, aur unke hontho ko lagataar choomta rahu.
Dr. Ayesha ne black blue aur yellow colour ki sarees khareedi. Maine bhi unke liye ek red colour ki saree khareedi lekin unhe bataya nahi.
Dr. Ayesha: Raj. Tumne ye saree kiske liye khareedi? Apni girlfriend ke liye?
Main: Nahi. Hai koi aur khubsurat.
Maine saree shopping ke paise dene chaahe lekin Dr. Ayesha ne unke saree ke bill khud hi pay kiye. Hum dono shop se nikle. Maine Dr. Ayesha ko unki building ke neeche drop kiya.
Dr. Ayesha: Thank you Raj, meri shopping mein help ke liye.
Main: Doctor sahiba, aapka bahut bahut shukriya meri shaam ko itna haseen banane ke liye.
Dr. Ayesha apne baalon ko kaan ke peeche karte hue bade pyaar se muskurane lagi.
Main: Doctor. Aaj aap bahut pyaari aur bahut hi sundar dikh rahi ho. Ye aapke liye. Meri taraf se chhota sa gift.
Dr. Ayesha ne bag se red saree nikaal kar dekhi.
Dr. Ayesha: Ye to bahut beautiful hai. Ye mere liye hai?
Main: Haa. Bye. Take care.
Fir main apne ghar chala gaya.
7-8 din baad maine Dr. Ayesha ko call kiya, ki main unse milne unke clinic aa raha hu. Jab main shaam 4:00 baje wahan pahuncha to maine dekha ki clinic mein koi nahi tha. Dr. Ayesha ne meri gift ki hui red saree pehni hui thi. Apne hontho par unhone lipstick laga rahi thi. Mere cabin mein jaate hi Dr. Ayesha ne apna white coat aur chashma utaar diya aur apne bandhe hue baalon ka juda khol diya.
Dr. Ayesha: Raj. Kaisi lag rahi hu main?
Main: Beautiful. Preety.
Ab main apne sperm donate karne ke liye taiyaar ho gaya. Humne saari formality complete ki. Meri identity chhupi rahegi. Aur mere sperm se janme bachho par mera koi haq nahi rahega.
Ab Dr. Ayesha aur mera unke clinic par regular milna shuru ho gaya. Hamari achi dosti ho gayi. Main Dr. Ayesha ki taraf attract ho raha tha.
Kya Dr. Ayesha bhi mujhe pasand karti hai. Kya hum dono mein kabhi pyar ho sakta hai? Padhe agli kahani mein. Series will continue.