A monsoon day
Was in mood since morning...as next 3 days got new job ... baby seating by home ministry.... checked with gang members...all were busy....
Called Anjali..and few more... everyone was on leave..
Mainu ki pharak penda he...hum to jayenge
Very little traffic on road... reached Rasna at 6:50..alone in inner room..only 2-3 chicks...15 min TP on mobile...mood ban hi raha tha...got call from Anjali...
kaha ho Aap?
Rasna me
Mujhe laga aap mere office aa rahe ho to me offfice ke liye aa gayi.
Kaise aayi?
Ola se..
Ok ...pahuch gayi?
Ha par late ho gayi...ghar wapas ja rahi hu....socha apse mil lu 15 min
Par main to Rasna me hu
Me Rasna ke niche milti hu...10 min me.
Ok (BC what she wants... money
)
Met her...sala pakad liya boli chalo dinner karenge aur ghumenge..I said paisa nahi he mere pass...apse kabhi paisa manga maine (ye bhi sahi hai)....told her 30 min ghum kar aao fir milta hu...upper ek darling wait kar rahi he
.
As soon as entered inner room...Simran (shayad) caught me..sat with me...asked her to dance...3 songs... little chit chat...
Met the great MK..left Rasna at 8:15... Anjali was waiting down stairs...paid her ola bill...
Fir nikal pade romantic Safar par...Turbhe to Mira Road...on the way lot of flirting...kisses... fondling...she got desperate....boli chalo hotel me chalte he...said no...ghar jana he....had dinner.. dropped her home...good night kiss and hug....was paying her...she said no...main apse milne aayi thi na...paisa nahi chahiye...next time full night par chalenge...sala senti maar diya...promised for July (by the way konsa promise
).
Kal raat ladki logo ko sambhala...ab 3 din bachho ko...will invent some new dishes...so that kids will be happy and later girls will love it
.
This FR is dedicated to Mark (sorry bro to keep you waiting).
Cheers
NM
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