Chapter 1
Rakesh, Raju were friends of priya's father. both were 38, lived in abroad.
both were married and total womanizer.
Priya is 18 years old girl living in small village and conservative family.
priya's father were sarpanch of the village.
one day he invited his friends to Village for stay during their visit to India.
The dusty village road welcomed Rakesh and Raju as they stepped out of their car. Rakesh adjusted his sunglasses, looking around at the small mud houses and women in saris carrying water pots. Raju nudged him, grinning.
"Rakesh, dekh... gaon ki choriyaan kitni pyaari hain," Raju whispered in Hindi, his eyes scanning the crowd of village women.
"Bilkul dost," Rakesh replied, his eyes landing on a young woman walking near the well. "Woh dekho woh ladki - Priya lag rahi hai. Tera dost ka beti toh bahut hi cute hai."
Raju adjusted his collar, a mischievous smile playing on his lips.
Rakesh loosened his tie slightly as they walked towards the sarpanch's house. "Maine suna hai Priya ab 18-19 ki ho gayi hogi. Tera dost toh bahut lucky hai."
Raju chuckled. "Bhai, uska baap toh sarpanch hai. Gaon mein izzat hai uski. Par hum toh videsh se aaye hain na... thodi masti toh banti hai."
The evening settled over the village as Rakesh and Raju sat on the veranda, sipping chai. Priya's father was busy with some village work, leaving them alone for a while.
The sound of anklets made them look up. Priya walked out with a tray of snacks, her low neck top and skirt hugging her curves. She smiled shyly as she placed the tray down.
Rakesh's eyes widened slightly as he watched Priya bend down to set the tray. He nudged Raju hard with his elbow.
"Raju... dekh toh zara," Rakesh whispered in Hindi, barely audible.
Raju swallowed his chai quickly, his eyes tracing Priya's figure as she straightened up. "Arre bhai..."
"Saali kitni haseen hai," Raju muttered under his breath, his gaze lingering on Priya's neckline before she walked back inside. Rakesh smirked and leaned back in his chair, enjoying the view. "Hamare dost ki beti badi sundar hai, hai na?"
Raju nodded slowly, still watching Priya disappear through the door. "Tu ne notice kiya... woh kaise mud kar dekh rahi thi jab woh andar ja rahi thi?"
Rakesh laughed softly. "Haan bhai, maine bhi dekha. Ladki ko pata hai woh sundar hai."
Just then Priya came back out with more chai. This time she was wearing a thin dupatta but it barely covered anything.
Priya walked closer to serve them chai. As she leaned forward to offer the cup to Rakesh, her dupatta slipped slightly, revealing more of her milky white skin.
Rakesh's breath caught in his throat. He took the cup, his fingers purposely brushing against hers. "Shukriya beta," he said smoothly in Hindi.
Jugaad on Raju's face widened.
Raju watched the exchange carefully, noting how Priya didn't pull her hand away immediately. Smart girl.
"Priya beta, tumhare papa kahan gaye?" Raju asked, keeping his tone casual.
Priya tucked her dupatta back, her brown eyes avoiding direct contact. "Woh panchayat meeting mein gaye hain... sham ko hi lautenge."
Rakesh smirked, leaning back. "Achha? Toh hum dono hi yahan hain?"
Priya nodded, adjusting her dupatta which kept slipping. "Ji... aap log chai pijiye, maine saath mein samosay bhi rakhe hain." She pointed to the tray.
Raju noticed how her top rode up slightly when she moved. "Tumhari maa kahan hain?"
Priya shrugged, her dupatta slipping again. "Maa toh mandir gayi hain... shaam ko aayengi." She sat down on the edge of the veranda, her skirt riding up her thighs.
Rakesh noticed. Raju noticed.
"Tumhari shaadi nahi hui?" Rakesh asked, his tone friendly but examining.
Priya giggled. "Nahi uncle..."
Raju chuckled at her use of 'uncle'. "Abhi toh bahut choti ho... 18 ki ho?" He asked, his eyes drifting to her cleavage as she leaned forward to pour more chai.
Priya giggled again, "Ji... 19 ki ho gayi." She kept her dupatta loose, letting it almost slip. She was unconsciously teasing them without knowing it.
"Chote gaon mein reh kar kya karegi? Bahar ki duniya dekhi hai kabhi?" Raju asked, his eyes roaming over her face and then down.
Priya smiled, "Nahi... kabhi bahar nahi gayi. Papa kehte hain bahar ki duniya buri hai." She fidgeted with her dupatta, letting it slip again.
Rakesh leaned in closer.
"Buri nahi hoti... bahut sundar hoti hai," Rakesh said smoothly, his gaze lingering on her exposed collarbone.
Priya's brown eyes sparkled with curiosity. "Sacch mein uncle?" She leaned forward unconsciously, her top gaping open. "Maine videsh ke baare mein sirf suna hai..."
Raju smirked at Rakesh.
"Videsh bahut khoobsurat hota hai, beta. Aur wahan log bahut khul kar rehte hain," Raju explained, his eyes openly sliding down her deep neckline.
Priya blinked innocently, her fingers playing with her dupatta. "Khul kar ma
tlab?" She asked, leaning forward more, revealing her milky white cleavage clearly.
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