In his lavish haveli, Senapati Abhimanyu sat in contemplation, the flickering candlelight casting shadows on the walls.
His mind was consumed by the image of the curvy nymph he had encountered by the waterfall in the Jungle of Udaynagar.
Her curves lingered in his mind.
Abhimanyu: kaun thi vo, vo aakhein, vo honth...vo makhmali badan... Mujhe chahiye vo ladki.... Mera lunch sehlaane ke liye mujhe majboor karne wali vo Swapn sundari mujhe chahiye... Use mai apna bana ke rahunga.
He thought about the curvy woman
Flashback-
The dense forest rustled as Senapati Abhimanyu moved stealthily through the Jungle of Udaynagar, his senses heightened.
The air was thick with the earthy scent of damp soil.. following a deer, Abhimanyu found himself drawn deeper into the heart of the jungle.
He heard the noise of falling water and he approached a cave, pushing through the bushes when he reached to the other side of the cave and found a breathtaking scene.
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It wasn't the waterfall that tugged into his heart.
It was the women bathing in the foot of the waterfall.
But his eyes caught one of them ...and all he could see was just her now... wrapped in a white cloth which was transparent because it was wet.
Her body was softly covered with her long black hair.
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Noticing a presence, the woman turned towards the opening of the cave.
Kaun hai vahan?: She walked towards the cave and Abhimanyu hid behind the trees... still looking at her.
Her big round eyes and the wet cloth that clung to her body made him rock hard.
Her friend: arey chor na, koi khargosh hoga.
-flashback ends.
Abhimanyu: Abhi toh kapde pehne the usne toh Mera ye haal hai, jab mere bistar pe mai use nanga karunga toh jaane kya haal karegi vo mere lund ka.
