OPCH - 11
### Part-11: Teesra Din – Band Kamra, Band Saansein
Subah 8:45 baje hi gaadi pahunch gayi.
Prachi ne aaj sirf ek lambi, loose, white cotton kurti pehni thi… andar kuchh nahi.
Neeche kuchh nahi.
Sirf kurti, aur kurti ka neeche wala hissa bas ghutno tak aata tha.
Gulab Singh ne darwaza khola, ek nazar Prachi ko dekha, phir Anuj ko,
muskura kar bola:
“Aaj hip joint aur inner thighs ko kholna hai…
warna haddi phir se khisak jayegi.
Aaj thoda zyada waqt lagega, poora ghanta se upar.”
Phir darwaza andar se band kar diya aur chala gaya.
Kamre mein sirf takht, ek purani chadar, tel ki shishi, aur AC ki halki awaaz.
Anuj ne lock lagaya.
Prachi bina kuchh bole takht par ja kar pet ke bal let gayi.
Kurti ko khud hi ooper utha liya – kamar se lekar jangho ke neeche tak poora nanga.
Aaj bra bhi nahi thi, na panty.
Sirf nangi kamar, nangi hips, nangi taangein.
Anuj ka dil zor se dhadka.
Usne tel ki shishi uthayi, haath mein bahut saara tel liya.
Pehle usne Prachi ki dono taangon ko dheere se alag kiya…
itna ki beech mein poori jagah ban gayi.
Phir usne tel Prachi ke hip joint par daala –
dono taraf se, andar ki taraf…
tel beh kar neeche ki taraf ja raha tha.
Prachi ke muh se ek lambi, gehri siski nikli:
“Aaaahhhhh… chachaaaa…”
Anuj ke dono haath ab Prachi ke hips par the –
zor se daba rahe the, phir dheere dheere gol gol ghuma rahe the.
Har dabav par Prachi ka poora badan kaanp jaata tha.
Phir usne haath inner thighs par le gaya –
bilkul andar ki taraf…
wahan jahan koi mard kabhi nahi gaya tha shadi ke baad bhi.
Prachi ne chaadar muh mein daba li, lekin awaaz phir bhi nikal rahi thi:
“Mmmphhh… chacha… please… bahut gehra…”
Anuj ne ek haath se Prachi ki kamar ko daba rakha tha taki woh hil na sake,
doosre haath se inner thigh aur uske aas-paas malish kar raha tha.
Ek waqt aaya jab uska haath aur andar chala gaya…
Prachi ne ekdam se apni kamar ooper utha di – jaise current lag gaya ho.
Prachi (roti hui awaaz mein):
“Chacha… bas… ab nahi… please…”
Anuj ne dheere se uski kamar ko wapas neeche dabaya
aur kaan mein phusphusaya:
“Shhh… bas thodi der… yeh joint kholna zaruri hai…
tu bas aankhen band kar ke let.”
Prachi ne chaadar chhod di.
Uske honth kaanp rahe the, aankhon se paani beh raha tha…
lekin usne taangein aur thodi alag kar di.
Anuj ne ab dono haath se inner thighs aur hips ke neeche wala hissa malish ki –
itna dheere, itna pyar se…
ki Prachi ki saansein ruk-si-ruk jaane lagi.
Pandra minute tak sirf yahi chalta raha.
Phir Anuj ne dheere se Prachi ki kamar par haath rakha,
usko palatne ka ishara kiya.
Prachi dheere se peeth ke bal let gayi.
Kurti ooper tak chadhi hui thi – pet bilkul nanga, neeche bhi kuchh nahi.
Anuj ne tel phir liya…
aur Prachi ke pet se shuru kiya…
dheere dheere neeche ki taraf badhta gaya.
Prachi ne dono haath se apna muh dhak liya…
lekin taangein khud hi alag ho gayi.
Uske muh se ab sirf ek hi awaaz nikal rahi thi –
bar bar, ruk ruk kar:
“Chacha… chacha… chacha…”
Malish poori hone mein aaj poore 75 minute lage.
Jab darwaza khula, Gulab Singh ne sirf ek nazar dekha
aur bola:
“Ab theek track par hai… chaar din aur.”
Prachi khadi bhi nahi ho pa rahi thi.
Anuj ne use god mein uthaya aur gaadi tak le gaya.
Gaadi mein baithte hi Prachi ne Anuj ka haath pakad liya
aur bilkul dheemi, roti hui awaaz mein boli:
“Chacha… aaj ghar nahi jaana…
kisi hotel mein le chalo… please…”
Anuj ne steering pakda, gaadi ek taraf mod di. Ye log hotel ja rahe the ke ghar se phone aa jata hai ke kuchh emergency hai. In logon ko ghar wapis jana padta hai.
Chaar din baaki the.
(To be continued…)
