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i thought i should share something which was very exciting for me.......i am a cop in delhi police and it is a part of my duty to travel in night 1200 to 2 am in pcr vans...the job is thogh satisfying in monetary terms but gruellling because u meet all kind of criminals during this period...it has been 6 years and i have been bored by these night excursions...
it was quarter to one during one of these days when i was travelling near humayu tomb area in nizamuddin ....it was june and delhi heat was relent less even in that time of night.i was sweating heavily and so was very reluctant to go on furthere. my colleague had just had a child but duty is duty so i was patrolling alone in night
i was turning the vehicle through one sharp bend when i caught some movement in a dark alley...i knew that


the area was renownwd for gamblers who were very cautious and would have disappeared sighting the van.nevertheless i decided to take my chances taking out the pistol from holstrey i gradually tiptoed towards the corner
what i saw was something i had least expected ......there were two muscular thugs one sporting a pistol while smoking bidi.........n other holding a girl ..pushed up against the wall......the girl was white n i thought she was a american girl.....
her kuta was torn apart and her arms were visible through the slit....the girl was very terrifed n could not speak or shout becuse of fear...the guy standing suddenly shouted n said in hindi" kale burke me ye makhan le ke raat me nikalogi to aisa hi hoga...chal chotu pehle tu chakh phir me dekhta hu" i suddenly reaised that there was a burka lying on the floor n so in fact the girl happened to be a muslim not american...chgtu the thug then witha rapid action of knife cut of a hole in black salwaar of this girl ...her marble coloured thighs were now fully visible to us...i had been there for 2 min n now for the first time caught the guys off guard staring towards thighs of girl...i immediately pounced upon them n they recognised me n submitted i called for support on set .. i presume u readers would be interested
in knowing what happened of the gal....so i tell u
i immediately took the girl to van n asked her about herself but she was really shocked and so she mumbled something incoherently but from what she told i gathered that her name was sophiya......her arms n thighs were fully visible so she was blushing ...i quickly gave her a jacket to cover herself n could see a trace of gratitude in her eyes..i thougght that it would be best for her modesty to leave the scens of crime as soon possible so i took her a nearby restaurant where we were the lone couple....actually i had to get that place open forcefully.....i offered sphiya a coke but she insisted on water so i complied......
it had been 15 min and none of us spoke.....then i cud take it no more and said"kahan jaana chahogi tum ..bahut raat ho chuki hai ghar chhod deta hoon"
she gazed me with gaze in wcich a drowning person gazes someone on shore......and hurriedly went outside ..when she stoped oin middle of road i was alarmed so i ran and grabbed her ....
i could sense n by my experience that she had nowhere to go in city so i decided it was better to take her home andhome we went
i saw tat she was sweating heavily under my leather jacket...i asked her to give the jacket back to me n change .....i handed her a towel and showed her the bathroom...she gave me the jacket back ..and entered the the washroom....a couple of minutes passed when i could hear her sobs.....i went for her said"sophiya tum chup reh ke to apni koi madad nahi kar paogi ho sakta hai apni baat batao to me kuchh kar saku" i kept my hands on her silky hairs n startted caressing.....my other hand was on her back.....
she said" hum log karanchi ke rehne wale hain....yahan india hum apni ammi ke saath khala se milne aye the woh hyderabad me rahti hai.aaj jub meri ammi delhi stn se train me baithi us waqt me train nahi pakad payi...kisi ne bataya ki nizamuddin se train pakad lo yahan rukti hai par jis auto wale ke saath me yahan aa rahi thi uski neeyat kharab ho gayi"
sophiya was speaking in urdu mixed hindi with a punjabi touch but i being a young man couldnot help my attention from diverting towards her white thighs....her thighs were unique because though normally girls remove hairs but looking closely one can see the remains of hairs....but boy this girl was white and her skin was hairless and without atrace of hair.....her thighs were fleshy and i had to contain my srong urge of squeezing those white things and seeing them go red....her arms were milky white and slender and i could see through her white kurta now clinging to her body....she was not slim like models but had flesh in right places..i could see veins in her neck moving while she was talking coz her skin was supple and compexion fair.the movement of her adams apple up and down in her slender throat particularly gave her a delicate touch.i thought she was like a expensive glassware which would get dirty on my slightst touch but this was one glassware which i wanted to make dirty.....though i could see her collar bone but as my eyes travelled downwards i could trace the hemispherical shape.....
she was telling that in karanchi woh hamesha hizab me rehti thi...kisi baahri mard ne uska chehra nahi dekha aur aaj in logo ne mere badan ko chhune ke sath berahmi se daba diya ...shi kaha tha mere doston ne indians aise hi wahshi hote hai...yaha m uslimo ke ghar me betiya mehfooz nahi hai.har koi burke me jhankne ki koshish karta hai.....
i couldnt stand her outburst n so i got up and turned my face...i paced the room and stopped by the window looking outside.she started sobbing again but i paid no heed......when she observed that i was offended she came up to me and said aap meri bato ka bura na maane mai to bina soche samjhe bol deti hu but i wanted to torture her a bit so i did nt pay any heed and now she was really crying
i could nt take it anymore so turned towards her and placed my hand on her shoulder but she was shaking and so i took her in my arms....through out this time my member was hard now i could feel a sft velvety touch near it...as i consoled sophiya i rubbed one of my hands on her neck and upper back and other on her lower back ....i could trace her hour glass figure....meanwhile her boobs were invitingly touching my chest they were really soft...especially i could feel the nipples..i placed a hand on her neck and made her hair close to me they smelled sexy and i began to feel a bit heady........suddenly she realised something n said hia alla hum to apki baho me hai...aisa to hum sirf apne shauhar ke saath hi kar sakte hai.....she was blushing n her ears turned red which was realy sexy...
i said ab tum naha lo garmi bahut hai fir jahan kaho tmhe drop kar du ya phir raat ruk lo.....she went inside but was confused as she had never seen such bathroom fixtures....she stood below shower and gazing below said thande paani ka nal chala deejiye.....maine shower on kar diya n she was all wet .....her nipples cud be seen clearly now...she was hesitating so i went outside ..she was bathing n i was watching tv when suddenly there was power cut....now though she was ready but i could not find suitable clothes for her....she asked ab mai kya pahnooo.
maine kaha koi problem nahi hai andhera hai mera haath pakad lo me tumhe kamre ka rasta bata deta hu ....so i took her hand.....i could sense in dim light that she was only wearing a towel....her hairs were covering her breasts but i could see the outline of her thighs....her hand was shaking n cold ...i held that soft hand gently n slowly proceeded ...she was shivering ...probably becuse she was holding hand of a stranger in semi nude condition....i said tasalli rakho sab theek ho jaega//
so i took her to the room where due to my good fortune power was back when i was just leaving.....we were facing each other suddenly her rounded thighs ,arms were all under bright light...her colour was like that of an american girl...far fairer by indian standards.....as our eyes met by reflex action she hid her face with boyh hands.....action of her hands was so swift that the towel unfolded and lay in ground ....now she was fully naked...o boy she was untouched by air or light her skin showed it but now under the scanner of my eyes...interestingly her nipples were protuding out...breasts now i could see clearly were perfect hemispheres and i could say that though she wouldnt have done exrcise but her stomach was perfectly toned with dep navel...there was slight triangular growth between her legs and i could bet that it was untouched...neither clean shaven nor thick bush........i saw all this in a split of second and turned i did nt wanted her to loose her self respect.......
a couple of minutes passed i was outside the room she said maaf keejiye mai kitni stupid hu.....i assured her that there was no such thing n she should better wear one of my t shirt jeans n come.......but she replied innocetly n said mia mashriqi tehjeeb nahi apna sakti aur mai shariyat ke hisab se galat libaas nahi pahnoogi.ek baar meri behan ne ghar me jeans pehna tha to abbu bahut gussa hue the....
i was wondering that what she wud wear she came wearing my lakhnavi kurta which was made of complete transparent material.....she had washed her bra n panty n so was wearing nothing else....she was only 5.3 so the kuurta was below ankles for her....i said baitho relax kar ke tv dekho me kuchh khane ko lata hu....i behaved eaisly as if there was nothing odd coz then my job would become dificult.....i was sure that she would nt easily get seduced due to her traditional thinking,,,,,but i had ideas
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