Manjari hum logo ke maali ki beti thi. Usko dekh kar koi kah nahi sakta tha, ki woe k maali ki beti hai. Ekdam tunch or ekdam jabardast. English to mujh se bhi acchi bol leti thi. aakhir meri badi bahan ke saath pali badi jo thi. Bachpan se hi hum log apne naukaro or unke baccho ke saath khel kar bade hue the. Mummy – papa ke pass time nahi tha or kahin bahar jaane ki humne izazat nahi thi. Meri didi to bahut chudasu thi, ye to mujhe malum tha. Lekin uske saath rah kar Manjarai didi bhi esi ho gayi hai ye nahi pata tha.
Us din ghar me koi nahi tha. Manjari didi aayi or didi ke room me aa kar beth gayi. Unhone didi ka computer chalu kiya or ek bluefilm dekhne lagi. Unhone apne kapade utaar diye the. Wo ek haath se apne boobs ko daba rahi thi or dusre se apni chut ke dane ko ragad rahi thi. kya maja aa raha tha. Mujhe kese pata. Mei bhi Manjari didi ke piche – piche hi ghusa tha or maine usko didi ke kamare me jate hue dekh liya tha. Keyhole se chipak kar maine ye mast najara dekha or kya maja liya!
