Chahe aandhi aaye ya toofan mein yahan jaroor pahunchteee. ”Tabhi halki boonda bandi shuru ho gayi aur dekhte dekhte baaris nejor pakad liya. Vahan ...aur o kuch tha nahi aur dono rifle sambhale jaldi se dak bunglow ki taraf bhaage. Dak bunglow ke peeche aakar Madhulika buri tarah se haanfne lagi. Vah kafi bheeg chuki ti aur hamphte hamphte uski chaai upar neeche ho rahi thi. Ranbeer uski chuchiyon par aankh gadaye dekh raha tha. “Ranbeer is dak bunglow me kya hai? Meri dekhne ki iccha hai.”. I asked her what exactly she wanted me to do….She then asked me to take off my jeans and t-shirt and stand in front of her. At first, I refused but then when she threatened me again I had no options but to do as told…by now I thought to myself that might as well relax and enjoy since I was not left with much choice in the matter. I got up, first took off my t-shirt and then slowly opened the top button of my jeans and stood in front of her. Dipti was sitting on the chair and breathing heavily. The feeling of being alone yet again washed over me. I quashed it down.I showered, drank coffee and thought about her. In a way she'd reminded me of the last virgin I took. Almost twenty years ago to the day and not more than 20 minutes drive from where I was staying right now.I'd met her accidentally. I'd left my motorbike at the hotel deciding to take a bus to the city instead. I'd been waiting at the bus stop when she came in to shelter from the rain. I hadn't seen the 'Black Only' sign.I'd. He sits there old thoughts of how his wife use to make love every night but, as time went on they moved apart .He seen her pink lace boy shorts slide down her tone slender calf muscle her pale skin look so good In them powder blue shorts as they hit the floor. He heard the shower water start to run as she moved out of sight he slowly stood up and moved in silence . He waited till he heard the shower door close before he stepped around the corner to see his beautiful lover , friend, wife .