Tomaler Diary Theke.. Urmila – Part 2

Urmi amar chokher samne 2 angule koyekta turi bajalo… ar bollo…

Urmi:- ei je moshai… ki vabchhen shuni?

Tomal:- vabchhi na to… dekhchhi…

Urmi:- oooooooo ! … ta ki ato dekhchhen suni?

Tomal:- tomake… chokh sorate parchhi na urmi..

Urmi:- ato dekhar ki achhe? Akkhon theke ajibon eta tomar e sompotti… jokkhon khusi… jevabe khusi dekho… ja ichha hoy koro.

Tomal:- ato souvaaggo amar bolchho?

Urmi:- na tomal… souvaggo ta amar… ta ki khuje pele shuni? Ki achhe amar vitor? Khuje pele kichhu?

Tomal:- nah paini…

Urmi:- o.. paoni kichhu tai na? Tumi o pele na?

Tomal:- hmmm pelam na ja khujchhilam.

Urmi:- ki khujchhile?

Tomal:- khujchhilam… ki nei tomar moddhe… dhus! Pelam na!

Urmi:- oh ! Tomal… tumi na… akta jaaaa taaaa… dhat !

Amake alto akta chor mere amar akta haat tene niye tar gaal ta haat er upor rakhlo. Amar haat er angul gulo or ba diker mai er upor giye porlo. Angul gulo kilbil kore narate laglam or mai er gaye. Aaaaaahhhh iissshhhhh… vison dustu tumi… naughty boy !… bollo urmila.

Bollo bote kintu angul theke mai soriye nebar kono lokkhon e dekhlam na or vitor borong amar haat ta khamche dhore aro ghono hoye boslo. Ami 2to angul diye or nipple ta mochrate laglam. Urmir mukh chokher chehara bodle gelo. Mukh ta anek beshi lal hoye uthechhe… chamra ta o khoskhose lagchhe… thot er upor bindhu bindhu gham jomchhe… chokh 2to dhulu dhulu… ar jore jore gorom nissas felte laglo. Kintu chup kore upovog korchhe amar angul er khela.

Ami kam-tarito urmi ke dekhte dekhte nije o uttejito hoye porchhilam. Chokh diye chete khachhilam urmi ke. Hothat amar chokh urmir hot pant er guder kachh tay porlo. Garo neel rong er akta spot dekhte pelam. Ektu age o ota chhilo na ami sure. Songe songe bujhte parlam ki ghotechhe… panty poreni urmi.

Ami mai niye ghataghati kortei urmir gud ta vije uthechhe. Sei ros hot pant er oi jayga ta o vijiye diyechhe. Sky colour vije giye deep colour er spot toiri korechhe. Ota dekhe amar pajamat vitor bara ta tonton kore uthlo. Ichhe korchhilo akhuni urmi ke chit kore fele paa 2to fak kore jiv diye gud ta chete di. Kintu amader haat e shomoyer ovab nei… puro raat pore achhe.. tai tarahuro na kore urmila ke niye ektu khelte ichha holo.

Ami urmir mukh ta uchu kore thot chuste laglam. Urmi o amar songe soman taal e songo dichhe. Or mukh theke kromagoto sukher gongani beriye aschhe. Ektu pore o amar samne chokh buje haa korlo.Ami jiv diye or mukher vitor ta chatte laglam. Majhe majhe o amar jiv ta kamre dhore chuse dichhe. Ami 2to haat e or top er niche dhukiye mai 2to tipte laglam. Bota 2to sokto hoye dariye gechhe. Urmir jomat norom mai 2to tipe kichhutei jeno ash mitchhe na. Amader 2jon er gorom nissas 2joner mukher upor jhapta marchhe.

Aar chokhe takiye dekhi sei deep blue spot ta akkhon guder chera borabor lomba akta rekha toiri korechhe… ar chuiye chuiye ashe pashe o anek ta chhoriye porechhe. Puro gud vije sop sop korchhe bujhte parlam. Urmir songe ektu moja korar ichha holo. Or mukh theke jiv ber kore bollam…

Tomal:- tomar hot pant ta darun sexy… mone hoy tomar khub priyo…khub poro etake… tai na?
Ato uttejok ador er vitor hothat hot pant ese porate urmi ektu obak ar ahoto holo… bollo…

Urmi:- nah… sokh kore kinechhilam… kintu porar moto upolokkho paini… kake dekhabo hot pat pore? Tai notun e roye gechhe…

Tomal:- se ki? Ami to vablam anek diner purano.

Urmi:- nah.. kintu hothat hot pant niye porle kano bolo to?

Tomal:- asole pant tay tomake super hot lagchhe… tai dekhchhilam valo kore. Kintu dekhlam colour ta fade hoye gechhe.

Urmi:- dhur… ki bolo? Colour fade hobe kano? Eta sky blue colour er e kinechhilam.

Tomal:- tai ki? Amar to mone hochhe eta deep blue chhilo… fade hoye sky hoye gechhe… ei je ekhan tay dekho… original colour ta ektu roye gechhe… deep blue !

Angul diye urmir guder kachh ta dekhiye dilam. Urmi mukh nichu kore seta dekhlo… ar lojjay toktoke lal hoye uthlo.

Urmi:- eeee maaaaaa… issshhhhh… dhat! Osobvo kothakar… chi chi chi… ki lojja… uuuuffffff

Chhera dhonuk er chhilar moto chhitke lafiye neme gelo khat theke urmi. 2 haat e mukh dheke dour dilo pasher ghore. Ami o hashte haste or pichhu nilam. Totokkhone akta towel pechiye niyechhe urmi komore… ar hot pant ta kholar chesta korchhe. Ami egiye giye pichhon theke joriye dhorlam oke. Kadher upor chibuk rekhe kane kane fis fis kore bollam… khulchho kano?

Thak na? O bollo.. na na… chharo.. isshhh akdom kheyal korini… vison lojja korchhe amar. Ami bollam… na.. khulbe na… oi spot ta tomar hot pant ke aro hot korechhe urmi. Amar vison valo lagchhe ota dekhte… bissas koro vison valo lagchhe amar… plz khulo na. Oi jayga ta dekhe dekho amar ki obostha hoyechhe…

Bolei ami amar thatano bara ta urmilar pachhar khajer sathe rograte laglam. Gorom shokto barar chap pachhar upor portei urmi kepe uthlo… aaaaaaaaaahhhh tomal… uuuuuffffffff… shitkar korlo urmi. Ami towel ta khule chhure fele bara ta ke aro jore chepe dhore rograte laglam. Urmi o pachha ta pichone thele upor niche nariye ghoste laglo.

Ar akta haat pichhone ghuriye amar chul khamche dhorlo. Ami ak haat e or akta mai tipte tipte onno haat diye hot pant er upor diye gud chotkate laglam. Ar or dan diker kan er vitor jiv dhukiye chatte laglam.