Shaam ka waqt tha, ghar pe relaxed thi. Shorts aur ek loose vest mein thi, aur kitchen ke kaam mein busy thi. Mujhe bilkul pata nahi chala ki vest neeche khisak gayi hai, aur mere bade boobs poore bare ho gaye hain. Tabhi doorbell baji, aur bina khud ko dekhe darwaza khol diya.

Zomato delivery boy saamne khada tha, seedha-saadha lag raha tha. Lekin jaise hi uski nazar mujh par padi, woh ekdum shock mein freeze ho gaya. Uski aankhon ka focus mere boobs par tha, aur woh ek second ke liye bas wahin dekhte reh gaya. Tab mujhe realise hua ki meri vest neeche tak khisak gayi hai, par maine kuch react nahi kiya, bas casually bola, ‘Packet de do.’

Woh haath aage badhata hua bola, ‘Didi… woh…’ Uske words phas gaye the, aur main uski aankhon mein ek mix dekhi—darr aur desire ka. Maine usse direct poocha, ‘Kya hua? do packet,’

Uska haath dheere-dheere packet ke saath aage aaya, lekin packet dete hue usne mere boobs lightly touch kar liye. Ek moment ke liye meri saans ruk gayi. Maine uski taraf thoda close hote hue bola, ‘Dekho, agar chhoone ka mann hai, toh jaldi karo, warna koi dekh lega.’

Woh aur zyada sharma gaya, lekin phir dheere se bola, ‘Par… agar koi aa gaya toh?’ Uski awaaz halki si kanp rahi thi, lekin uska haath apne aap mere boobs ki taraf badh raha tha.

Maine usse thoda confidence se bola, ‘Agar choona hai toh jaldi karo, koi dekh lega.’

Woh hichkichata hua bola, ‘Par didi, agar koi aa gaya toh?’ Uski awaaz kanp rahi thi, lekin aankhein mere boobs se hat nahi rahi thi.

Maine halka sa smile karte hue tease kiya, ‘Toh fir? Tumhe toh sirf ek minute ka mauka mil raha hai, jaldi karlo ya rehne do.’

Usne dheere se apna haath aage badhaya, lekin ruk gaya aur bola, ‘Didi, aap sure ho na?’

Maine uske doubt ko clear karte hue thoda sternly bola, ‘Haan baba, jaldi karo, family kabhi bhi aa sakti hai.’

Tabhi usne apna haath mere bare boobs par rakha. Pehle toh woh lightly touch kar raha tha, jaise test kar raha ho, phir dheere se press kiya. Uska touch pehle halka tha, lekin jaise uska confidence badhta gaya, uski grip tight hoti gayi.

Woh dheere se bola, ‘Didi… aapke boobs bohot bade hain… aur… bohot soft lagte hain.’ Uska chehra sharm se laal ho raha tha, lekin uske haath ruk nahi rahe the.

Maine halki si awaaz mein haste hue bola, ‘Haan haan, ab itni tareef mat karo. Jaldi se kar lo jo karna hai, koi dekh lega toh kaand ho jayega. Koi awaaz mat karo. Kabhi bhi koi aa sakta hai.’

Usne phir se zor se press karte hue bola, ‘Aap itni soft ho… main kabhi expect nahi kar raha tha aisa.’

Maine uska haath gently hatate hue bola, ‘Ab bas, zyada time nahi hai. Jitna mila utne mein enjoy kar lo aur jaldi jao.’

Woh hichkichate hue bola, ‘Bas ek baar aur… please.’

Maine thoda sa lean kiya taki fatafat vo khel le. Usne is baar kafi confidence ke saath masla. Zor zor se jaise nimboo nichod raha ho.

Maine uske haath pe hatate rakha, sathe me thoda masla aur fir uska hath hataya au bola, ‘Ab bas, 1 min diye the, 4 min kar liye ho’

Woh ekdum tension mein packet de ke jaldi se nikal gaya, lekin uski woh sharmai si nazar aur darr ke beech ka excitement mujhe pura shaam yaad aata raha.