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Savita, 27 saal ki ek high-class family se thi, native Bangalore ka. Uska love marriage hua tha Christian ladke John se, jo 30 saal ka tha. Parents aur relatives ne bohot oppose kiya tha, par Savita ne maan hi nahi kiya. Shaadi ke baad dono Bhopal ke bahar, city ke outskirt mein shift ho gaye. Ek purana 2-floor wala building khareed liya tha thoda landscape ke saath, bilkul isolated jagah pe – 200 meter ke andar koi padosi nahi, koi disturb nahi karta.
John ke parents ne thoda support kiya, par orthodox hone ki wajah se Savita ko beti jaisa accept nahi kiya. Unhone John ko property ka aadha hissa de diya aur apni beti aur family ke saath US chale gaye.
Savita ne MCA complete kiya tha, pehle Bangalore mein high college mein computer classes bhi padhati thi. John MNC mein software engineer tha, achhi earning. Savita virgin thi shaadi se pehle, kabhi kisi ke saath sex nahi kiya. Shaadi ke baad unka sex life mast tha – John ka lund sirf 4.5 inch ka tha, par Savita ki tight pink pussy ko bilkul satisfy kar deta. 10 minute mein hi woh jhad jaata, par Savita ko maza aa jaata. Kabhi oral sex try hi nahi kiya dono ne.
Savita 5’6” lambi, figure 35-25-36, bilkul fair skin, hairless body, deep sexy navel, flat tummy, hamesha pussy aur armpits clean shave rakhti. Pink pussy lips, pink nipples wala areola – poori item thi yaar. Ghar pe akeli rehti din bhar, TV dekhti, yoga karti, apne sexy body ko healthy khana khila ke maintain rakhti. Hubby ke liye perfect housewife – khana banati, khush rakhti, har tarah se.
Ek saal baad John ko Australia mein 11 months ka golden project mil gaya, par Savita ko saath nahi le ja sakta tha. Savita ne mana kiya bohot, par John ne manaya – “Savi, bas 11 months hain yaar, jaise 11 din nikal jaayenge. Yeh meri life ka bada chance hai.” Relatives koi nahi the yahan help karne wale, toh finally maid servant rakhne ka plan bana. Thodi searching ke baad 58 saal ki Radha aunty mili – heart patient thi, heavy kaam nahi karti thi, bas khana banana, ghar sambhalna. Savita ko beti jaisa pyaar karti thi Radhamma.
Ek mahine baad John Delhi airport se Australia chala gaya. Savita ne use nearby railway station tak chhod diya (20 km door), taaki lambi journey na karni pade. Raat 7 baje wapas aayi Radhamma ke saath. Agle din John ka call aaya – safely pahunch gaya.
Ab Savita aur Radhamma dono akeli rehti. Market jaati car mein, shopping karti, wapas aati. Radhamma ko Savita beti jaisi lagti, aur Savita ko bhi aunty bohot achhi lagti.
Par raat ko hubby ki bohot yaad aati. Sochti rehti unki early days ki chudai ki – 2 mahine pehle bhi John project ke chakkar mein busy tha, sex nahi hua tha, aur ab Australia chala gaya. Actually John ko paisa kamana priority tha, family second. Par acting karta tha ki Savita se sabse zyada pyaar hai.
4 hafte baad ek shaam Savita aur Radhamma city gaye shopping ke liye. Bahut shopping kiya, 8 baje raat ko wapas ghar ki taraf nikal pade Honda City mein. Raste mein achanak Savita ko control chala gaya – car tez se brake maari, side pe roki. Bahar nikli toh dekha right front tyre puncture ho gaya tha.
“Ohhh shit!” Savita ne bola, poori tension mein.
Savita ko pata tha ghar sirf do aur aadha kilometer door hai, par ab kya kare? Tyre change karna bilkul nahi aata tha usko. Aur yeh area poora bushy tha – koi street light nahi, koi ghar nahi, bilkul andhera aur sunsaan. Dil baith gaya uska, depression mode on ho gaya.
Radhamma ne bola, “Arre beti, ruk ja… koi vehicle pass ho jaayega raaste se, unko help maang lenge.”
“Thik hai amma,” Savita ne dheeme se bola aur wahi khadi reh gayi.
10-15 minute baad door se ek chhoti si light dikhi, city ki taraf se aa rahi thi. Pehle toh laga bike hogi, par paas aane pe samajh aaya – cycle thi! Savita ne jaldi se mobile ka light on kiya aur haath hilaya help ke liye.
Cycle wala ruk gaya unke paas. Mobile ki roshni mein dikha – ek kaala sa aadmi, lungi aur shirt pehne hue, simple local type ka.
Savita ne jaldi se bola, “Hello… hum yahan puncture ho gaya front tyre ka, aur humein tyre change karna nahi aata. Help kar doge?”
Woh cycle se utra, car ke paas aaya aur jhuk ke check kiya. “Koi tension mat lo madam, agar spare tyre hai toh main badal deta hoon.”
“Ohhh thank you so much! Haan, spare tyre toh back mein hi hoga.”
Savita ne peeche ka door khola, usne jack aur spare tyre nikaala aur front side pe le aaya. Savita mobile ki light dikha rahi thi taaki dikhe sab clearly. Usne jack car ke neeche lagaya, purana tyre utara, naya laga diya – poora professional jaise kaam kiya 10-15 minute mein.
Kaam khatam hote hi Savita ne khushi se bola, “Thank you very much Mr…..?”
Woh muskuraya thoda sa, lungi theek karte hue bola, “Bas madam, naam Ramesh hai. Aap tension mat lo, aise hi help kar deta hoon raaste pe.”
Savita ne dil se shukriya ada kiya, Radhamma bhi boli “Bhagwan tera bhala kare beta.” Ramesh cycle pe baithne laga toh Savita ne poocha, “Aapko drop kar doon ghar tak? Itni raat ho gayi.”
Ramesh ne sir hilaya, “Nahi madam, main paas hi rehta hoon. Aap log safe ghar pahunch jao.”
Aur woh cycle chala ke chala gaya andhere mein. Savita car start karke ghar ki taraf badh gayi, dil mein thodi si relief thi par raat ab bhi bohot lambi lag rahi thi.
John ke parents ne thoda support kiya, par orthodox hone ki wajah se Savita ko beti jaisa accept nahi kiya. Unhone John ko property ka aadha hissa de diya aur apni beti aur family ke saath US chale gaye.
Savita ne MCA complete kiya tha, pehle Bangalore mein high college mein computer classes bhi padhati thi. John MNC mein software engineer tha, achhi earning. Savita virgin thi shaadi se pehle, kabhi kisi ke saath sex nahi kiya. Shaadi ke baad unka sex life mast tha – John ka lund sirf 4.5 inch ka tha, par Savita ki tight pink pussy ko bilkul satisfy kar deta. 10 minute mein hi woh jhad jaata, par Savita ko maza aa jaata. Kabhi oral sex try hi nahi kiya dono ne.
Savita 5’6” lambi, figure 35-25-36, bilkul fair skin, hairless body, deep sexy navel, flat tummy, hamesha pussy aur armpits clean shave rakhti. Pink pussy lips, pink nipples wala areola – poori item thi yaar. Ghar pe akeli rehti din bhar, TV dekhti, yoga karti, apne sexy body ko healthy khana khila ke maintain rakhti. Hubby ke liye perfect housewife – khana banati, khush rakhti, har tarah se.
Ek saal baad John ko Australia mein 11 months ka golden project mil gaya, par Savita ko saath nahi le ja sakta tha. Savita ne mana kiya bohot, par John ne manaya – “Savi, bas 11 months hain yaar, jaise 11 din nikal jaayenge. Yeh meri life ka bada chance hai.” Relatives koi nahi the yahan help karne wale, toh finally maid servant rakhne ka plan bana. Thodi searching ke baad 58 saal ki Radha aunty mili – heart patient thi, heavy kaam nahi karti thi, bas khana banana, ghar sambhalna. Savita ko beti jaisa pyaar karti thi Radhamma.
Ek mahine baad John Delhi airport se Australia chala gaya. Savita ne use nearby railway station tak chhod diya (20 km door), taaki lambi journey na karni pade. Raat 7 baje wapas aayi Radhamma ke saath. Agle din John ka call aaya – safely pahunch gaya.
Ab Savita aur Radhamma dono akeli rehti. Market jaati car mein, shopping karti, wapas aati. Radhamma ko Savita beti jaisi lagti, aur Savita ko bhi aunty bohot achhi lagti.
Par raat ko hubby ki bohot yaad aati. Sochti rehti unki early days ki chudai ki – 2 mahine pehle bhi John project ke chakkar mein busy tha, sex nahi hua tha, aur ab Australia chala gaya. Actually John ko paisa kamana priority tha, family second. Par acting karta tha ki Savita se sabse zyada pyaar hai.
4 hafte baad ek shaam Savita aur Radhamma city gaye shopping ke liye. Bahut shopping kiya, 8 baje raat ko wapas ghar ki taraf nikal pade Honda City mein. Raste mein achanak Savita ko control chala gaya – car tez se brake maari, side pe roki. Bahar nikli toh dekha right front tyre puncture ho gaya tha.
“Ohhh shit!” Savita ne bola, poori tension mein.
Savita ko pata tha ghar sirf do aur aadha kilometer door hai, par ab kya kare? Tyre change karna bilkul nahi aata tha usko. Aur yeh area poora bushy tha – koi street light nahi, koi ghar nahi, bilkul andhera aur sunsaan. Dil baith gaya uska, depression mode on ho gaya.
Radhamma ne bola, “Arre beti, ruk ja… koi vehicle pass ho jaayega raaste se, unko help maang lenge.”
“Thik hai amma,” Savita ne dheeme se bola aur wahi khadi reh gayi.
10-15 minute baad door se ek chhoti si light dikhi, city ki taraf se aa rahi thi. Pehle toh laga bike hogi, par paas aane pe samajh aaya – cycle thi! Savita ne jaldi se mobile ka light on kiya aur haath hilaya help ke liye.
Cycle wala ruk gaya unke paas. Mobile ki roshni mein dikha – ek kaala sa aadmi, lungi aur shirt pehne hue, simple local type ka.
Savita ne jaldi se bola, “Hello… hum yahan puncture ho gaya front tyre ka, aur humein tyre change karna nahi aata. Help kar doge?”
Woh cycle se utra, car ke paas aaya aur jhuk ke check kiya. “Koi tension mat lo madam, agar spare tyre hai toh main badal deta hoon.”
“Ohhh thank you so much! Haan, spare tyre toh back mein hi hoga.”
Savita ne peeche ka door khola, usne jack aur spare tyre nikaala aur front side pe le aaya. Savita mobile ki light dikha rahi thi taaki dikhe sab clearly. Usne jack car ke neeche lagaya, purana tyre utara, naya laga diya – poora professional jaise kaam kiya 10-15 minute mein.
Kaam khatam hote hi Savita ne khushi se bola, “Thank you very much Mr…..?”
Woh muskuraya thoda sa, lungi theek karte hue bola, “Bas madam, naam Ramesh hai. Aap tension mat lo, aise hi help kar deta hoon raaste pe.”
Savita ne dil se shukriya ada kiya, Radhamma bhi boli “Bhagwan tera bhala kare beta.” Ramesh cycle pe baithne laga toh Savita ne poocha, “Aapko drop kar doon ghar tak? Itni raat ho gayi.”
Ramesh ne sir hilaya, “Nahi madam, main paas hi rehta hoon. Aap log safe ghar pahunch jao.”
Aur woh cycle chala ke chala gaya andhere mein. Savita car start karke ghar ki taraf badh gayi, dil mein thodi si relief thi par raat ab bhi bohot lambi lag rahi thi.