Woh shuru hua ek bilkul aam si cheez se.
Mumbai ke ek luxury hotel ke bar mein. Dim lights, polished wood, glasses pe amber glow. Soft music jo bolne ke liye perfect tha.
Ananya aur Rohan dinner ke liye ready the, lekin abhi bar mein hi baithna better lag raha tha. Holiday ka woh feeling – time ka koi pressure nahi, ek drink do ho sakti hai.
Ananya ne apna dark maroon silk dress pehna tha. Rohan ko yeh bahut pasand tha – “Door se classy, paas se dangerous.”
Tabhi ek aurat unke table ke paas aayi. Dark wavy hair, nervous eyes, flowing kurta-skirt jo chalte waqt paani ki tarah hil raha tha.
“Yeh seat free hai?” usne pucha. “Bar bahut crowded hai.”
Rohan thoda sa uth ke bola, “Please baithiye. Main Rohan, yeh Ananya.”
“Meera,” usne relax hoke kaha. “Thank you. Akele hone ka aadat nahi. Itne couples ke beech… thoda weird lag raha hai.”
Ananya ne uske haath pe ring dekh ke pucha husband ke baare mein. Meera boli, “Woh apne doston ke saath boys night pe gaya hai. Kal dopahar tak nahi aayega. Mujhe bola, ‘Jo mann kare kar lena.’”
Ananya muskurayi, “Toh yeh liberating bhi ho sakta hai… ya lonely. Raat pe depend karta hai.”
Meera ki aankhon mein curiosity dikhi. Rohan ne bhi notice kiya, lekin jaldi nahi kiya. Woh Meera se uske kaam ke baare mein poochne laga. Jab usne kaha ki woh florist hai, Rohan ne aankhon mein dekhte hue kaha:
“Phoolon ko sabr chahiye. Jaldi nahi hota. Sahi conditions banao, phir intezaar karo. Beauty tabhi nikharti hai jab ready hoti hai.”
Meera ke gaal thode laal ho gaye.
Baatein chalti rahi – Melbourne nahi, is baar Meera Pune se thi, aur woh teeno bhi India mein hi holiday pe the. Rohan usse gardens, favourite flowers, subah ki roshni ke baare mein poochta raha.
“Aap romantic ho,” Meera ne kaha.
Rohan muskuraya, “Main sirf jaaga rehta hoon. Log soye-soye jeete hain. Jo khubsurti saamne hoti hai, miss kar dete hain.”
Baad mein dinner ke liye table mil gaya. Window ke paas, candles, private sa feel. Rohan Meera ke bagal mein baitha. Table ke neeche uska haath dheere se Meera ke knee pe raha – sawal jaisa. Meera ne nahi hataaya.
Ananya ne uske haath pakde, “Bahut soft haath hain aapke.”
Phir suite mein chale gaye. Adjacent rooms the – coincidence jaisa, lekin raat ko fate lag raha tha.
Rohan ne cards nikaale.
“High card draw. Lowest card – ek kapda utarna. Highest – decide karega aage kya hoga. Kiss, touch, confession… jo bhi trust badhaye. Aur agar kabhi ‘stop’ bolna ho toh turant stop. Koi sawal nahi.”
Pehle rounds mein hasi-mazaaq. Ananya ne earrings utaare, phir dress. Meera ne Rohan ka shirt. Phir Meera ka skirt.
Jab Meera almost nangi thi, Rohan ne dheemi aawaz mein kaha, “Exquisite.”
Usne poocha, “Kuch sach batao. Jo kabhi kisi se nahi kaha. Jo dil mein hai.”
Meera ne aankhen neeche kiye, phir uthayi, “Main… sirf ek raat ke liye feel karna chahti hoon ki main hi duniya ki sabse special hoon. Attention ke centre mein. Worshipped.”
Rohan ne uska haath pakda, “Exactly yahi main dena chahta hoon.”
Bedroom mein candles jal rahi thi. Meera bed pe let gayi. Ananya ek side, Rohan doosri.
Rohan ne pehle uske fingertips ko kiss kiya. Ananya ne uske pairon ko massage kiya. Phir bra, phir panties – har step pe permission lete hue.
Phir dono ne usse touch kiya, taste kiya, build kiya. Bar-bar edge pe le jaake rok diya. Meera ki saansein tez, body kaamp rahi, aankhon mein aansu jaise frustration ke.
“Please… ab nahi sah sakti… andar aao… fill karo…”
Jab Rohan finally andar gaya, Meera ka orgasm aaya jaise dam toot gaya ho. Body hil rahi thi, nails uske shoulders mein. Phir doosra bhi aaya, dheere-dheere deep thrusts se.
Baad mein teeno ek saath lete rahe. Meera ke mathe pe kiss karke Ananya ne kaha, “Kaise feel ho raha hai?”
Meera ne soft hasi ke saath kaha, “Jaise pehli baar… cherished. Seen.”
Rohan ne last candle bujhate hue bola, “Ab so jaao. Subah ke liye aur ideas hain… agar tum chaho.”
Meera ne aankhen band ki, dono ke beech safe feel karte hue.
Us raat ne ek threshold cross karwa diya tha – Rohan ke confident haath aur Ananya ke welcoming touch se.
Aur jo aage aane wala tha, woh bhi exactly wahi hoga jo usko chahiye tha.
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