Chal, Lagi Shart (4)

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"I'll get a beer for both of us" -woh SHOLEY waali act khatm hotey hi Nirmal ne Abhay se kaha
aur khada ho kar bar ki taraf gaya..
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kaafi bheed thi waha..
jaise hi Nirmal do glasses le kar palta...ke ek saksh se takra gaya..
aur glass ka sharab chhalak pada
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"Madarchod, "  -mann hi mann mein uskey mush se gaali nikal gayi...
uski shirt puri bheeg gayi thi..
Uus bande ko do gaaliya sunaane ko usne apna sar upar kiya..ke uska muh adh-khulla hi reh gaya..
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Saamne Cyrus tha..
Cyrus 34-35 years ka absolutely handsome stud tha..
baiscally woh Iran ka tha..
magar pichhle 10 saal se yaha India-Delhi mein rehta tha.
just imagine..
6.2ft in height. 90kgs ka kasa hua kasrati badan, jo uske half-sleevs T-Shirt mein chamak raha tha..
kaale, ekdam ghaney kaale, curly hair,
rang dekho toh ekdam saaf,
totally fair banda aur gaalo par be-intahaa laali.
ankho ka colour ke baare mein kahiye toh, ekdam cat-eyed tha woh.
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Jiski taraf bhi dekhe, usko aisa lagey ke kaleja cheer kar, ekdam andar tak jhankh raha hai, itni tez nazar.
Magar muskaan ekdam bachho jaisi masoom,
jab hansta, toh left cheek me ban'ne waale dimple se uski smile kisi ko bhi attract karne ke liye kaafi thi
35saal ki umar mein bhi woh 30 ke aas paas ka hi lagta tha..
yaani ke bachcho waali umar paar kar ke bhi abhi matured bando ki line mein entry nahi maari thi usne..
aisa jawaan jo sab ko pasand aa jaaaye..jo young ladko mein dilchaspi rakhta ho usey bhi, aur jo matured mard pasand karta ho usey bhi..
matlab ke..
bilkul Nirmal ki choice ka banda..
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Nirmal ke adh-khulle muh se gaali ka badle "Hi.." nikal gya
aur hotho par muskaan aa gayi...apne aap.
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"Sorry, " Cyrus ne kaha..
"It's Ok buddy, " Nirmal ne kaha.."it happens, see the rush here..lagta hai log sirf daaru piney hi aaye hai yaha.."
"yeah, meri tarah.." Cyrus hans diya..
itney saal delhi mein rehne ki wajah se hindi par kaafi control aa gaya tha uska.
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"really..? are you alone..?" Nirmal ne aur interest dikhaya.
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"hmmm"
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"pehle kabhi dekha nahi tumko..?" Nirmal ne baat aagey badhaayi
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"haan, mumbai mein recently shift hua hu..Dulhan ko pehle se jaanta tha delhi me..toh woh bola yaha party attend kar lo ek baar, kuch friends bann jayenge."
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"Cool.."
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Tabhi Abhay bhi aa gaya waha par.
"Meet my buddy, Abhay" Nirmal ne kaha..
usney jaan buuzkar sirf 'buddy' hi kaha. so that Cyrus may not consider Abhay as his fuck-buddy.
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"Hello Abhay, I'm Cyrus"
Abhay bhi kaafi impressed ho gaya Cyrus ki personality se..
uske dil me bhi ghantiya bajne lagi..
usey laga ke uske sapno ka raajkumaar aaj mil hi gaya.
Teeno ne ek circle bana li..aur mil kar beer piney lage..
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Kuchh der baad Cyrus ne kaha- "excuse me..mai wash-room ja kar aata hu.."
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"u mean dark-room?" -Abhay ne wink karte hue kaha
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"No dude, wash room.." -Cyrus ne apni kaatil smile dete hue kaha..
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"Leave some space for me too" -Abahy ne mazaakiya ton mein kaha.
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"Chal, lagi shart..?" -Cyrus ke jaate hi Nirmal bol pada
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"Not this time dost" -Abhay ne serious hotey hue kaha- "iis baar mujey chahiye, ye hunk"
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"Bullshittt.." -Nirmal ne kaha- "I saw him first"
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"Honestly yaar.." -Abhay ne kaha- "ab ki baar, mai one-night-stand se jyada ke liye hi soch raha hu"
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"Oh.. really..? " -Nirmal ne jhallakar kaha- "chal 10000 ki shart lagate hai ke uuse mai pehle apne bas me kar lunga."
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"yehi to woh banda hai yaar, jiski mai khoj mein tha.." -Abahy ne kaha- "chal muje teri shart manzoor hai..dekhte hai kaun iisey uthata hai.. "
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"ok..chal, It's a deal then. But not 10000. Let's bet for 20000" -Nirmal ne josh me aa kar kaha- "magar iisme kuch jyada kaam karna padega. yeh baat, sirf ek raat ke liye nahi hai..tere hisaab se yeh long-term relation ki baat hai, to fir winner wohi hoga, jo iis mast maal ko pehle apne bistar mein le ja sakey.."
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"I agree to all you have said, buddy." -Abhay ne kaha.
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dono ne haath milaaye..
aur tabhi Cyrus laut aaya.
usne dono ka hand-shake dekha aur sochne laga yeh kay kar rhe hai..
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"You planning to take dinner here?" -Abhay ne Cyrus ko puchha.
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"No yaar, very cheap stuff is served here" -Cyrus ne kaha..
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"neither do we prefer, having it here" Nirmal ne kaha..
woh bhi apni koshish mein tha, Cyrus ke kareeb jaane ki.
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"Do you feel joining us for dinner, outside somewhere? " -Abhay ne puchha
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"Yeah.. I think we can know each other much better that way" -Cyrus agree hotey hue bola- "and what about the party..?"
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"Fuck it.. let's quit" -Nirmal ne kaha.
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Teeno bahar jaane lage
toh Dilip-dulhan ne unko jaate dekha,
woh unke paas aaya aur bola, "arrey raja, kidhar chaley aap log, ruko nao..agar party se bahaar hi chali jayegi to party sukhi sukhi ho jayegi.."
fir Cyrus ki taraf dekh kar Nirmal se kaha- "Oye Joban, dekha na? mai bol rahi thi na..meri party se tu khaali haath nahi lautega..ab iis bechaari dukhi kotii (bottm) ka bhi kuchh khyaal kar na, chikne.."
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(iis gay party-culture ke bhi alag codes hote hai.. kotii ka matlab bottom, panti ka matlab top, nikam ka matlab lund, nirma ya panipat ka matlab lund se maal ka nikal jana..etc etc..aur bhi kaafi kuch sikh sakte ho agar aap frequently aise mahaul mein raho toh)
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"Arey, Dulhan," -Nirmal usey hug karte hue bola- "tu toh meri jaan hai..tere bina toh ham sukhey pattey ke jaise hi hai.."
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"Theek hai re..jaasti laadiguudi laavu nakos. Zaale na paise vasool? aata pudhchya party chya veli ugeech nakhre daakhvu nakos.."
fir Cyrus ki taraf wink karte hue boli- "Aur ? Mr. Irani, dulhan pe trust rakha to dil baagh baagh ho gaya na..?"
Cyrus ne muskura kar dulhan ka maatha chuum liya.
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Aur teeno ek restaurant mein gaye..
party ka woh low-grade beer toh na chahte hue, sirf ek ek glaas hi liya tha.
toh yaha fir se daur start ho gaya..
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During the dinner,
Cyrus ne kaha, ke woh pichhle kuchh saalo se Delhi ke ek punjabi bandey ke saath Long Term Relationship mein tha.
Cyrus mostly prefered staying monogamous. yaani ke ek ke saath hi..
Aur uska woh banda usey kaafi satisfaction de raha tha..
Cyrus ki company yaha India mein roads aur bridges banane ka contract leti thi..
aur Delhi ke baad, ab Mumbai ke duur-distance area mein, ek fly-over bridge ke kaam ke liye, uusey yaha bheja gaya tha..
atleast 3 to 5 years woh yehi rehnewala tha..
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His lover was from a well-settled family
and hence he didn't see any point in continuing the relationship now.
Waise bhi uus bandey ko ab free hona tha..iin sab se..
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Cyrus hurt hua tha,
magar apney partner ke aise ravaiye se nahi..kyo ke woh toh practically soch raha tha.
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Cyrus hurt hua tha apnei expectations se..
na woh itni ummidey rakhta, aur na hi yahaa par shift hona itna painful hota..
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Ab woh kisi aur relationship me indulge hona nahi chahta tha..
he didn't want to undergo the same painful process again.
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Abhay ne mann hi mann ek aah bhari, yeh sunn kar..ke ab koi relationship nahi hogi.
magar yeh baat Abhay ko apne maqsad se rokne wali nahi thi,
bas, kaam thoda muskil hone wala tha..
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Agle kuchh weeks, Abhay aur Nirmal, dono ne Cyrus ke saath friendship encourage karne ki apni apni koshish jaari rakhi.
Dono me se kisi ne, sex ki offer, ya even aisi koi hint bhi de kar, apne aaap ko de-grade nahi karwaya tha.
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Teeno ke liye M2M sex koi nayi, ya gandi baat nahi thi.
Magr woh teeno, ek aise point par aake khade thhe, ke teeno apne aap ko iin sab se kaafi satasified aur laparwaah prove karna chaah rahey thhe.
Cyrus genuine tha,
aur yeh dono dost, apne aaap ko genuine prove karna chahte thhe.
Impress karna chahte they us iraani hunk ko.
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Dono Cyrus ko alag alag, fon kar ke seperately mil rahe thhe,
and yeah, dono ek dusre ko apni meeting ke baare mein bataate bhi nahi thhe.
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Iis tarah 2 mahine beet gaye..
dono mein se kisi dost ko sucess nahi mil raha tha.
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Cyrus dono dosto ko equally like krta tha..
aur dono ko apna close friend bhi maan'ne laga tha.
Magar unke saath sex ka khyal aate hi, woh ruuk jata..
woh friendship aur sex ko mix nahi karna chahta tha..
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shayad iis tarah woh dono mein se kisi ek ko hurt karna nahi chahta tha..
waise bhi agar sex hi chahiye hota, toh uus handsome mard ko ek haath se sirf apna lund hi masalna tha public mein, aur hazaro nazrein waha nichey pahuch jaati.
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Magar usey kami thi achchey aur sachche dosto ki
aur woh kami yeh dono puri karte thhe.
Toh woh bhi iis point pe aa kar, aagey sochna bandh kar deta tha.
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Ek friday ko jab woh teeno ek saath beer pee rahe thhe,
tab Nirmal na announce kiya ke woh apne official tour ke liye Antwerp (Belgium-Europe) ja raha tha..aur 2 hafte ke baad hi lautega..
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"aur tum dono, meri absence mein achche bachho ki tarah behave karna, samje?" -usne kadi nazar se dono ki aur dekh kar kaha,
aur fir muskura diya.
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Cyrus ko iis remark se koi jyada matlab nahi tha..
magar Abhay ne iisey ek open challenge ke taur pe liya,
uus remark se totally ulti tarah behave karna tha ab usey.
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Usney dusre hi din, Cyrus ko apne ghar par invite kiya dinner ke liye.
Waise Cyrus ne home-cooked khana, kai dino se khaya nahi tha,
aur jab Abhay ne kaha ke woh khana achcha bana leta hai,
toh woh taiyaar ho gaya..
but at one condition,
that the food shuld be simple and traditional,
not like the ordinary hotel-type stuff.
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Normally, Cyrus Abhay ko directly office se lautne ke waqt hi milta tha,
toh usey formal dress mein hi dekhne ka aadi tha.
Toh Cyrus jab Abhay ke ghar aaya toh woh casually dressed-up tha.
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Toh pehli baar jab Abhay ko casuals mein dekha, to Cyrus dekhta hi reh gaya.
Woh shaam ko wine ki bottle le kar uske ghar pe gaya, tab Abhay ek tight cut-off jeans aur muscle-T pehne hue tha.
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Abhay ki dono taango ke beech ek bulge ubhar kar aaya tha,
jisey Cyrus overlook nahi kar paya.
Iis bulge se ek annoucement zor-shor se ho rahi thi, ke usne andar koi innerwear nahi pehna hai..
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"Wow" -Cyrus ne kaha- "muje lagta hai ke mai overdressed hu"
"toh fir, feel free to strip" -Abhay ne wink karte hue kaha- "iisey apna hi adda samjo dost, aur yaha aur koi nahi hai, jo tuje aisa kuch karne se rokey"
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Usney wine ki bottle uske haath se le li
aur dining table par rakh di
fir Cyrus ko hug kiya..lovers wala hug nahi..ek mardana, masculine hug.
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"I'll take up your offer," -Cyrus ne kaha aur apne shoes and socks nikal diye,
fir apni shirt bhi utaar di.
Magr uska trouser aur waist, toh apni jagah par hi rahe, uske muscular jism se chipak kar.
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"Khane me kya hai ?" -Cyrus ne kaha- "and shall we enjoy a glass of wine now? or
would you rather serve it with dinner?"
"Let's have a glass now," -Abhay ne kaha-  "We can have more with dinner.  Don't be afraid to drink all you want.  I have plenty of stuff on hand."
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Abhay cabinet ki aur gaya
wahaan se 2 wine glasses le kar aaya
aur dining table par rakh diya
Fir, Cyrus ki bottle ko khol diya aur uskey saath sofa par baith gaya.
Dono glass ko fill-up kiya.
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"Cheers to our friendship" -Abhay ne toast kiya.
Aur dono ne ek ek sip lekar shuru kiya.
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"Don't let me have too much," -Cyrus ne Abhay ko instruction di- "Mai jyada alcohol tolerate nahi kar sakta. Max to max 3 beer ya 2 cocktail or wine. yehi meri limit hai. tuney to dekha hoga"
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"Ok, mai tere par nazar rakhunga, don't wory" -Abahy ne promis karte hue kaha.
Par woh sochne laga, ke agar ye banda thoda jyada drunk ho jaaye to kya woh jitna reserved abhi rehta hai us'se thoda khul jayega ke nahi.
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"dinner mein kya hai?" Cyrus ne pucha, "tumne yaar bataya nahi."
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"it's a surprise, don't u want to get surprised..?"
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"No, mujhe surprises achchi nahi lagti. Jab bhi mai surprised hota hu to aisa lagta hai ke mai apne control mein nahi raha hu"
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"Toh usmey kya hua ? thoda out of control honey mein kya harz hai? mujey to apni limits cross karke, flow ke saath behna achcha lagta hai kabhi kabhi"
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"Nahi yaar," -Cyrus hans diya- "muje control me rehna hi achcha lagta hai. I don't want to get hurt once again."
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"Aise darr kar rahega to fir kabhi bhi tu.. u won't be able to fall in love any more."
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"Well yeah, yeh sochne waali baat hai. Anyway, wat's for dinner?" 
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"No, This time the ball is in my court and I will surprise u, tuje chahe achcha lage, ka na lage"
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Abhay ne dono ke glass ki taraf dekha,
aadhey se jyada khaali ho chuke thhe,
usney dono glass firse bhar diye.
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Cyrus ka shayad dhyan nahi tha, iske par.
In fact, dinner ke shuru honey tak 3 glass khatm ho chukey the.
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Cyrus ke paanv dagmaga rahe thhe.
Abahy ne dinner serve karna shuru kiya.
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Baigan ka bharta aur baajre ki roti banayi thi usne, jo usney microwave mein fir se garm kar liye.
Mulee ka salty salad, dono ki bhukh badhane ke kabil tha.
Baajre ki roti ke upar lavishly butter chuped kar jab parosa gaya to pura kamra mahek utha.
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"Wow" -Cyrus se muh se nikal gaya- "ekdam traditional type ka stuff. Great..! Thanx buddy for such a royal treat. You are a real sweet-heart"
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Serve kiya gaya khana, aatey hi khatm bhi ho gya.
Fir se parosa gaya, toh aur fir wohi hua.
Dono ne kaafi khushi khushi enjoy kiya dinner ko.
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Dessert ke taur pe, cold cofee ka plan tha pehle..
magar Abhay ne apna mind change kar ke, fir se wine ke glass bhar liye
aur saath mein ice-cold grapes ki plate bhar ke saamne rakh di.
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Wine ke ek ek sip ke beech beech mein, chilled grapes ka mazedaar zaaika..
kab glaas khaali ho gya pata hi nahi chala.
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Cyrus ab baatein karne mein bhi haklaane laga tha..
Abhay ne hot-sexy DVD chala di, aur light dim kar di.
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Khud dishes ko utha kar andar le gaya aur sink mein bhar di..
Dining Table clean kar diya aur wapas aaya
toh Cyrus ekdam madhosh ho kar film dekh raha tha..
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Abhay uske baaju mein baith gaya..
Abhay ab sexually garam ho chuka tha..
woh apna haath ahista ahista Cyrus ki thighs par rakhey hue, upar uske lund ki aur le jaane laga.
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Cyrus ne bhi mana nahi kiya..
Abhay ki himmat aur badh gayi
usne uska lund pakad liya, jo ke kaafi dheela tha,
magar Abhay ki harkato se usme jaan aane lagi.
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Abhay apne haath mein Cyrus ke lund ki badhti huyi size ko feel kar sakta tha..
kaafi khush tha, Abhay.
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Magar Cyrus ki aur se koi harkat nahi ho rahi thi.
Pata nahi chal raha tha, ke usko kitna interest aa raha hai..
Usne Cyrus ke chehre ki aur dekha aur muskura diya..
Cyrus so raha tha.... (contd..)
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