Klasik dipi: ona zi

jo mere pasndida shauk, guda seks lata hai.

han, chak, guda seks.

phis men ek lnbe din ke bad, main ghar nahin jata aur dhoomrpan nahin karta, sharab pita, ya drags leta hoon.

main aankaron ke ek lnbe din ke bad guda maithun ki ummid karta hoon.

oh, aankaron ki soch.

lrens ke aankare kaise hain?

utkrisht.

utkrisht.

chalo dekhte hain ki lren kya sochta hai, thik hai?

lren, aapke aankare asadharan the. uske bare men kya?

pahle to main us par vishvas nahin kar saka. mera matalab hai, kya dar hai.

main aap par mukadma karne ke lie taiyar tha, sho, steshan, yahan tak ki kamabakht vidiyo kaiset tep knpni.

lekin phir, ven mujhe jit liya.

jab unhonne mujhe guda maithun ke lie apne pyar ke bare men bataya to ham bas apne alag-alag tarike apnane vale the.

unhonne kaha, ‘khas taur par bujurg mahilaon ke sath.

isne nishchit roop se mera dhyan aakarshit kiya aur isne mujhe badal diya.

to phir hamne unke dost rn ke ghar jane ka phaisla kiya kuchh sujhav ke lie.

rni! rn!

rn!

ven! ven! aap kaise kar rahe hain?

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