Mamta bhabhi ki kamuk jawani ko dekh kar mohalle ke saare ladko or mardo ka bura haal ho jaata tha. Sab apne lund ko ragad kar, apni aankho me unko nanga kar unki chudai ka sapane dekhte the. Lekin, saala himmat kisi me nahi thi, ki unke pass ja kar koi un se baat bhi kar sake. Jitni khubsurat thi wo, utni hi tej – tarar bhi. Sharma uncle ne kuch bol diya tha unko or wo bi direct nahi bola tha, sirf unko dekh rahe the or baat kisi or se kar rahe the.
Kya aade haatho liya tha unhone Sharma uncle ko. Phir mohalle ke saare mard or ladke unke samne aane se bhi bachne lage. Kya pata, kab kisi ki bezaati kar de. Lekin, mujhe nahi pata tha. Ki ye moti badi hi asani se meri jholi me gir jaayega. Us din auto se aa rahi thi wo. Saman kafi tha. lift bhi nahi chal rahi thi. Maine uski maddat kar di. Phir to wo mujhe dekh kar muskura deti thi.
Us din unhone mujhe apne ghar par bulaya or Baat karne lagi. Kya mast lag rahi thi wo. Unhone ek sleeveless top or capri pahni hui thi. Capri bhi kya, shorts hi thi. Meri najar unki mansal jaangho se hat hi nahi rahi thi. Wo mujhe dekh kar muskura kar boli – kyu? kabhi koi ladki nahi dekhi? Mei unki is baat se jhep gaya or bola – nahi, nahi. ese baat nahi. Aap jesi khubsurat koi nahi. Mujhe baad me realize hua, ki mei ye kya bol gaya.
Lekin, us ko bolne ke baad, wo mere bahut karib aa gayi. Kuch dino me hum acche dost ban gaye or phir ek din mujhe jannat ka najara nasib ho gaya. Chudai to nahi kar paya, lekin uske nange garam jism ke darshan kar ke muth marne ka maja jarur liya. Kya aap ke padose me hai Mamta bhabhi jesi koi kamuk apsara?