Mera naam Anjali hai, umar 27 saal. Shadi ko almost 3 saal ho chuke hain. Mere pati ka naam Karan hai. Hum Bangalore ke ek middle-class society mein rehte hain, Electronic City ke paas. Karan bahut accha insaan hai caring, responsible, achhi job hai ek MNC mein. Lekin bedroom mein wo hamesha jaldi-jaldi mein rehta hai. 4-5 minute mein hi jhad jaata hai, phir side mudkar so jaata hai. Shadi ke pehle 6-7 mahine main sochti thi ki dheere-dheere sab theek ho jayega, lekin aaj bhi kuch nahi badla. Raat ko main akeli leti rehti thi, chut mein khali-pan mehsoos karti, aur kabhi-kabhi apni ungli se hi khud ko satisfy karne ki koshish karti. Par wo sukoon nahi milta tha.

Sasur ji ka naam hai Rajesh Sharma. Umar 49 saal. Unki patni (meri saas) do saal pehle guzar chuki hain. Sasur ji ab bhi bahut fit hain - lambi height, broad shoulders, gym aur purani farming wali body ki wajah se unka badan tight aur taana hua hai. Ghar mein wo kam bolte hain, lekin unki nazrein bahut tez hain. Shadi ke baad shuru-shuru mein sab normal tha, lekin dheere-dheere unki nazar badalne lagi thi.

Wo mujhe "beti" kehte the, lekin ab unki aankhein meri kamar, boobs aur gaand par zyada der tak rukne lagi thi. Jab main naha kar towel mein nikalti ya ghar mein simple nighty pehenti, main mehsoos karti thi ki wo door se hi mujhe ghoor rahe hote hain. Shuru mein gussa aata tha, lekin andar se ek ajeeb si garmi aur excitement bhi hone lagi thi.

Ek hafte pehle ki baat hai. Karan company ke kaam se Hyderabad gaya hua tha - 5 din ke liye. Ghar mein sirf main aur sasur ji the. Sham ko main kitchen mein dinner bana rahi thi. Maine ek simple cotton saree pehni thi, pallo thoda dhila tha aur blouse ka neck thoda low-cut tha.

Sasur ji kitchen ke darwaze par aaye aur dheere se bole, "Anjali... aaj subah se kamar mein bahut dard ho raha hai. Thoda tel laga ke malish kar degi beti?"

Main thoda chaunk gayi. "Sasur ji... main... kaise?"