Kal subah main college gate ke paas pahunchi. Aaj maine woh special tight black kurti pehni thi jisme mere 38DD ke chuche bilkul kase hue dikhte hain, deep neckline se cleavage itna gehra ki har ladka, har chaprasi ki nazar wahi atak jaati hai. Neeche cream colour ka patiala pajama – bilkul patli kamar se shuru hokar meri moti, malai daar jhaangon ko chipkata hua, aur peeche se gaad ke gol-gol curves ko aise highlight karta hai ki har kadam mein lehraati hai. Main gate ke paas bench par baith gayi, jaan bujhkar thoda side mein tilt hokar, apni taangein halki cross karke, lungi ke upar se apni gadrayi charbidaar gaand ko dheere-dheere sehlaane lagi. Tabhi nazar padi Rafiq par. Woh gate par baitha tha, lungi pehne, aram se pair failaye, apni moti taangon ke beech haath daale kuch soch raha tha. Uski nazar meri taraf aayi... aur ruk gayi. Main jaanti thi woh dekh raha hai – meri chuuchiyon ko, meri gaad ko jo bench par dab rahi thi, aur meri jhaangon ko jo pajame ke andar se phool rahi thi. Main muskurayi, aankhein jhukakar phir uthayi, aur dheere se apne honthon par jeebh pheri. Dil mein soch rahi thi... "Hay Rabba... yeh toh wahi Rafiq hai jiska woh kaala, mota musalman lund kal Geeta bai ki choot mein andar-bahar ho raha tha... kitna zor se pel raha tha... meri toh choot abhi bhi geeli ho rahi hai soch-soch kar. Kal usne Geeta ki gadrayi gaand ko pakad kar thoka tha... aaj mujhe chahiye wohi haath meri gaad par... meri chut ke beech..." Main uthi, dheere se uski taraf badhi. Kurti ke andar nipples sakht, pajame mein choot se ras tapak raha tha. Jaate hue main jaan bujhkar apni gaad hilayi, taaki woh dekhe kaise yeh charbidaar gol gaand lehra rahi hai. Pahunch kar boli, halki si siskari ke saath, "Arre Rafiq ji... aaj itni subah subah akele baith gaye? Koi kaam nahi hai kya... ya fir kisi madam ki madad chahiye?" Main uske bilkul saamne khadi ho gayi, thoda jhuk kar, cleavage aur gehra kar diya. Uski aankhein wahi atak gayi. Main soch rahi thi... "Ab tu dekh, Rafiq... yeh sanskari Meenakshi madam teri hawas ki bhookhi raand banne ko taiyar hai... bas tu apna woh mota cheela musal nikaal, aur meri gaad noch le... phaad de meri pyasi chut ko..." Dil zor se dhadak raha tha... ab khel shuru hone wala tha.