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Uss raat Gaitonde ne randi nahi bulayi apne flat me. Aaj use taaza hirni dikh gayi thi. Ab uska kaam randiyo se nahi chalne wala tha. Wo Bangalore ki randiyo se waise hi unsatisfied tha. Usne raat me Mihika ke naam ki muth maari or daaru peeke so gaya.



Wahi dusri or Mihika ko Gaitonde se koi fark nahi pada tha. Gaitonde jaise najaane kitne mard use himmat krke coffee ke lie puchte the or wo sab ko mana kr deti thi. Lekin aaj Mihika thode alag mood mein thi. Pati jab rehta tha tab uska mood alag rehta tha. Rahe bhi kyu na, ek kamuk aurat apne life ke uss stage pe thi jaha use chudai chahie hi thi or pati hota to wo anticipation me rehti thi but kuch ho jae to wo badi baat thi.


Aaj bhi kuch aisa hi tha. Mihika ne ek golden color ki bra or kacchi pehen rakhi thi or apne upar ek same color ka lingerie robe daal rakha tha. Wo apni hi dhun me apne pati ki daaru peete hue dance kr rhi thi. Mihika bhi halki halki daaru pi leti thi.



Thodi der me usne apne saare kapde tyag diye or chut me ungli krne lagi or jhad ke so gyi. Ajay ki gair hazri me ye Mihika ka har raat ka program tha.