dance bars in navi mumbai

[NM80]

The escapade to lonavala by PC bhai, NM bhai etc and then sharing it in the forum with such a well crafted looooong post further proves the brotherhood in this forum.

this forum isnt just some tharkis sharing contacts and putting bland frs..its much beyond that.

having had the opportunity to meet NM and PC personally (not sure if they remember that) .. i can just imagine the sizzling atmosphere of that villa on that day in lonavala.

it takes a lot of effort to plan & put together such a trip and then when everything goes as per plan and exceeds ones expectations, the satisfaction is just amazing..
even if few bucks spent more on such a trip more than enough compensates for satisfaction that Johnny and the mind.



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Bro,

I don't forget people....ladki ka naam thode hi he jo bhool jaye..

I still remember our 3 meetings at Rasna... finally you danced with a chick in Rasna when I pointed out that please don't seat ideal.

Great to see you back after long time...will see you soon in Navi Mumbai.

Cheers

NM

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[shahiste72]

I haven't included ola and fuel expenses ..and 5 out of 9 were non drinker.


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Humans of dance bar

Settlement

Part 1

Some time in 2011 august
It was raining heavily


Her maid opend the door
Big hall
Probably a penthouse
Wall had a gandhi ji photo
All up class interiors


Kismat

I am searching for Settlement

Uncle Sam

Very beautifully written post. Gandhiji photo on the wall was the best part of your report.
Life moves in circle. And Kismat....

 

[avees]

Humans of dance bar

Settlement

Part 1

Some time in 2011 august
It was raining heavily
I was half drenched in water walking on upwan road
Target was to reach a loadge cum service bar next to upwan lake
Hill top
Upwan lake was overflowing
It was quite dark in the mid of afternoon
I igonred the half harted salute of the watch man and walked down the steep steps ignoring watchman's request to keep umbrella

It was dark on the steps
One staircase over
Second got over
I am stil walking down
Confused
It was not less than a bhul bullaya
It was my first visit to labyrinth of underbelly of secret world of dance bars

Kaha jana hai..one youngish boy stppped me with inquiry tone

Night lover ke Anna ne bheja hai

Mere pichee aao Sir ..listening to Anna name ..his tone changed

After walking down further dark spirals in big under ground tunnel follwing the flash light ..i reached the brightly lit lobby
No one can imagine that such thing can exist beneath
Only One guy at reception
Mid aged
Big tirupati photo behind him
He gave me a stare and before i could take Anna name ..
Sir ka 101 no
He told the boy

And finally i was in front of her

She was already there
25 something
Fair Tall Long hair

Kitna time lagaya ..she was in hurry
Before i could say anything..light and her cloths were off

Aare nikalo tumhra
I was stunned to see her nude

She was the most coveted item from anna's night lover
Premium product
I still remeber i had paid 12000 for her

Time khatam hoga..kuch karoge nahi

She tried to remove my shirt buttons
Room was pitch dark .

I put on tubelight
Light was reflecting on her naked body
It was a sight still itched in my brain
First marwadi gal seen naked
Before i could react
Light was shut

Light baand karo..main light main nahi kar sakti

Rain was heavy
Under ground room was leaking
Water dipping was breaking the uncomfortable silence in the room

Mujhe dalana nahi hai
Just tum ko ddkhna hai

Ok..aur 2 bada gandhi do aur light on karo


My busness had just started
But she was price less
Gave her everything from my pocket

Next half hour she eas sitting naked ...talking..laughing..smoking..perspring

I was only looking at her
That feeling that money can strip any one was awsome
But her naked beauti was mesmerising

Shaadi hua hai aapka ?

Gaandhi ji got me respect

Nahi ..karna hai
Do ladki ka rishta hai
Ek beautiful hai
Aur dusri dimag wali hai
Kis se karu
Mind settle nahi ho raha

I still dont know why i told her this

Beuti to aap kabhi bhi kharid sakte ho .
Dimag wali se karo
Aap ka paisa dugna karegi wo

She reasoned
Quite clarity of thought
I looked at her
Kissed on her hands
Left the room
She stil naked
My mind settled
Rain still pouring

Part 2
August 2018
Last week

Saab madam ko puchna padega
Watch man of the high riser in thane stopped my car

It was almost seven years gone
She was never seen after that rainy afternoon
Some said she went to dubai
Some said she dances in orchestra in south mumbai
Some said she was kept by some politician

No trace for seven years

And then one old captain gave her number
I was in two minds
To call or not to call
Took out my old mongering sim and called her
As expected her sharp memory recognised me

Come to my home
We will have tea

She said like an old lost school friend
In pure english

I was more eager to see her
Just out of curiosity

Her adress was an upmarekt high riser in thane

With due dligence ..watchmen let my car go in

13 th floor
Quite a change from underground shady lodge

Her maid opend the door
Big hall
Probably a penthouse
Wall had a gandhi ji photo
All up class interiors
Invitation for local party branch inaguration was lying on tabel top

How are you ?
She greeted me with a big smile standing on the penthouse stair case

Nice Saree
Well mainted figure
Same face
Same long hairs
Same smile
Gold ear rings
Golden bangles
No sign of 30 plus age

Joy of seeing old known to person was visible



I am fine
I responded

Quite impressive..I looked at her house

Gandhi ji is kind to me
She smiled

It was raining heavily
Her 13 th floor hall window was giving an excellent view of rain
Our last meeting flashed in front of me

Rain was same
The setting had changed
From underground to 13 th floor

Warm tea
Warm silence

She broke it
Business accha chal raha hai aap ka
Nice car
Weight put on kiya hai

I nodded just to give it back
Tumhara Dhanda bhi accha chal raha hai
Posh house ..

Dhandha
I stumbled on that involuntry word

The word did not fit on the Italian marble

Her smile was un changed
Haa
Ab jyada nahi karti
Thoda Settlements karti hu
Jaisa tumhra kiya tha ..

I looked perplexed

How is your wife ?
She stil remembered
She is good ..i was surprised at her sharp memory

So u no more go to office ?
I questioned

Naa..this house is only my office
I dont go any where
Log aate hai mere pass settlement ko

I was looking for more answers

I picked up the inaguration invitation

Politics join kiya kya ?

No No
I dont belong to any party
In fact sabhi party ke neta mere pass aate hai

Mere office main , Sab party ke log EK ho jaate hai
Sab ka Settlement kar de ti hi main

She was sounding proudish

Land matter
Court matter
Money matter
Police matter
I solve people's problems
Mandvali karti hu main

Now i realised her aura

Aap ka bhi ko settlement karna ho to yaad karna ?

I finished the tea

Off course
She was still beautiful
Off couse her nude picture is still echoed in my brain
But now she was beyond my reach
Or may be not

I was itching to ask her
How she managed to come from hill top to 13 th floor

Kaise kiya yeh sab
I could not control but to ask

Kismat
Wahi jo gaaon se hill top leke gayi
Wahi aaj yaha pe le aayi

She emphatically replied

Chalo ..office main baithte hai..she offered her hans

She pointed towords her bedroom on the first floor of penthouse

I paused for a second
Phir kabhi ..I managed to control

She came upto the door to drop me
I kissed her hands

Her nude picture was repeatedly doing flashback in my brain

Lift reached ground floor

Rain had stopped
It was calm

But question still remained?

Who is more powerful ?
Man with money
Or
Women with beauty and brain ?

Or

Kismat

I am searching for Settlement

Uncle Sam

Bhai please write novel on your life experience

You have whole different perspective of writing

You are a man with heart at right place.

 

[@une vie]

Humans of dance bar

Settlement

Part 1

It was a sight still itched in my brain

Uncle Sam

कुछ यादें याद रह जाती है...

Narrative makes a case for ती सध्या काय करते Part 2

देखके तुमको होश में आना .. भूल गए
याद रहे तुम, ... और ज़माना भूल गए (Jagjit Saab)

 

[Maddy_85]

Humans of dance bar

Settlement

Part 1

Some time in 2011 august
It was raining heavily
I was half drenched in water walking on upwan road
Target was to reach a loadge cum service bar next to upwan lake
Hill top
Upwan lake was overflowing
It was quite dark in the mid of afternoon
I igonred the half harted salute of the watch man and walked down the steep steps ignoring watchman's request to keep umbrella

It was dark on the steps
One staircase over
Second got over
I am stil walking down
Confused
It was not less than a bhul bullaya
It was my first visit to labyrinth of underbelly of secret world of dance bars

Kaha jana hai..one youngish boy stppped me with inquiry tone

Night lover ke Anna ne bheja hai

Mere pichee aao Sir ..listening to Anna name ..his tone changed

After walking down further dark spirals in big under ground tunnel follwing the flash light ..i reached the brightly lit lobby
No one can imagine that such thing can exist beneath
Only One guy at reception
Mid aged
Big tirupati photo behind him
He gave me a stare and before i could take Anna name ..
Sir ka 101 no
He told the boy

And finally i was in front of her

She was already there
25 something
Fair Tall Long hair

Kitna time lagaya ..she was in hurry
Before i could say anything..light and her cloths were off

Aare nikalo tumhra
I was stunned to see her nude

She was the most coveted item from anna's night lover
Premium product
I still remeber i had paid 12000 for her

Time khatam hoga..kuch karoge nahi

She tried to remove my shirt buttons
Room was pitch dark .

I put on tubelight
Light was reflecting on her naked body
It was a sight still itched in my brain
First marwadi gal seen naked
Before i could react
Light was shut

Light baand karo..main light main nahi kar sakti

Rain was heavy
Under ground room was leaking
Water dipping was breaking the uncomfortable silence in the room

Mujhe dalana nahi hai
Just tum ko ddkhna hai

Ok..aur 2 bada gandhi do aur light on karo


My busness had just started
But she was price less
Gave her everything from my pocket

Next half hour she eas sitting naked ...talking..laughing..smoking..perspring

I was only looking at her
That feeling that money can strip any one was awsome
But her naked beauti was mesmerising

Shaadi hua hai aapka ?

Gaandhi ji got me respect

Nahi ..karna hai
Do ladki ka rishta hai
Ek beautiful hai
Aur dusri dimag wali hai
Kis se karu
Mind settle nahi ho raha

I still dont know why i told her this

Beuti to aap kabhi bhi kharid sakte ho .
Dimag wali se karo
Aap ka paisa dugna karegi wo

She reasoned
Quite clarity of thought
I looked at her
Kissed on her hands
Left the room
She stil naked
My mind settled
Rain still pouring

Part 2
August 2018
Last week

Saab madam ko puchna padega
Watch man of the high riser in thane stopped my car

It was almost seven years gone
She was never seen after that rainy afternoon
Some said she went to dubai
Some said she dances in orchestra in south mumbai
Some said she was kept by some politician

No trace for seven years

And then one old captain gave her number
I was in two minds
To call or not to call
Took out my old mongering sim and called her
As expected her sharp memory recognised me

Come to my home
We will have tea

She said like an old lost school friend
In pure english

I was more eager to see her
Just out of curiosity

Her adress was an upmarekt high riser in thane

With due dligence ..watchmen let my car go in

13 th floor
Quite a change from underground shady lodge

Her maid opend the door
Big hall
Probably a penthouse
Wall had a gandhi ji photo
All up class interiors
Invitation for local party branch inaguration was lying on tabel top

How are you ?
She greeted me with a big smile standing on the penthouse stair case

Nice Saree
Well mainted figure
Same face
Same long hairs
Same smile
Gold ear rings
Golden bangles
No sign of 30 plus age

Joy of seeing old known to person was visible



I am fine
I responded

Quite impressive..I looked at her house

Gandhi ji is kind to me
She smiled

It was raining heavily
Her 13 th floor hall window was giving an excellent view of rain
Our last meeting flashed in front of me

Rain was same
The setting had changed
From underground to 13 th floor

Warm tea
Warm silence

She broke it
Business accha chal raha hai aap ka
Nice car
Weight put on kiya hai

I nodded just to give it back
Tumhara Dhanda bhi accha chal raha hai
Posh house ..

Dhandha
I stumbled on that involuntry word

The word did not fit on the Italian marble

Her smile was un changed
Haa
Ab jyada nahi karti
Thoda Settlements karti hu
Jaisa tumhra kiya tha ..

I looked perplexed

How is your wife ?
She stil remembered
She is good ..i was surprised at her sharp memory

So u no more go to office ?
I questioned

Naa..this house is only my office
I dont go any where
Log aate hai mere pass settlement ko

I was looking for more answers

I picked up the inaguration invitation

Politics join kiya kya ?

No No
I dont belong to any party
In fact sabhi party ke neta mere pass aate hai

Mere office main , Sab party ke log EK ho jaate hai
Sab ka Settlement kar de ti hi main

She was sounding proudish

Land matter
Court matter
Money matter
Police matter
I solve people's problems
Mandvali karti hu main

Now i realised her aura

Aap ka bhi ko settlement karna ho to yaad karna ?

I finished the tea

Off course
She was still beautiful
Off couse her nude picture is still echoed in my brain
But now she was beyond my reach
Or may be not

I was itching to ask her
How she managed to come from hill top to 13 th floor

Kaise kiya yeh sab
I could not control but to ask

Kismat
Wahi jo gaaon se hill top leke gayi
Wahi aaj yaha pe le aayi

She emphatically replied

Chalo ..office main baithte hai..she offered her hans

She pointed towords her bedroom on the first floor of penthouse

I paused for a second
Phir kabhi ..I managed to control

She came upto the door to drop me
I kissed her hands

Her nude picture was repeatedly doing flashback in my brain

Lift reached ground floor

Rain had stopped
It was calm

But question still remained?

Who is more powerful ?
Man with money
Or
Women with beauty and brain ?

Or

Kismat

I am searching for Settlement

Uncle Sam

Amazing write up bro...hats off

Such things are very rare to experience.

More than Kismat...I would say its the survival.
Until we ourselves won't work towards it Kismat won't support.

That reminds me of a very strong character from Sacred Games....Ganesh Gaitonde.

What got her to Hill Top was her daily survival. From hill top to 13th floor was also her survival. End of the day what settlement we reach, it all depends how we survived.

Sharp brains are added advantage.

Street fight teaches a lot more things.



Cheers,
Maddy

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[vikram035]

Humans of dance bar

Settlement

Part 1

Some time in 2011 august
It was raining heavily
I was half drenched in water walking on upwan road
Target was to reach a loadge cum service bar next to upwan lake
Hill top
Upwan lake was overflowing
It was quite dark in the mid of afternoon
I igonred the half harted salute of the watch man and walked down the steep steps ignoring watchman's request to keep umbrella

It was dark on the steps
One staircase over
Second got over
I am stil walking down
Confused
It was not less than a bhul bullaya
It was my first visit to labyrinth of underbelly of secret world of dance bars

Kaha jana hai..one youngish boy stppped me with inquiry tone

Night lover ke Anna ne bheja hai

Mere pichee aao Sir ..listening to Anna name ..his tone changed

After walking down further dark spirals in big under ground tunnel follwing the flash light ..i reached the brightly lit lobby
No one can imagine that such thing can exist beneath
Only One guy at reception
Mid aged
Big tirupati photo behind him
He gave me a stare and before i could take Anna name ..
Sir ka 101 no
He told the boy

And finally i was in front of her

She was already there
25 something
Fair Tall Long hair

Kitna time lagaya ..she was in hurry
Before i could say anything..light and her cloths were off

Aare nikalo tumhra
I was stunned to see her nude

She was the most coveted item from anna's night lover
Premium product
I still remeber i had paid 12000 for her

Time khatam hoga..kuch karoge nahi

She tried to remove my shirt buttons
Room was pitch dark .

I put on tubelight
Light was reflecting on her naked body
It was a sight still itched in my brain
First marwadi gal seen naked
Before i could react
Light was shut

Light baand karo..main light main nahi kar sakti

Rain was heavy
Under ground room was leaking
Water dipping was breaking the uncomfortable silence in the room

Mujhe dalana nahi hai
Just tum ko ddkhna hai

Ok..aur 2 bada gandhi do aur light on karo


My busness had just started
But she was price less
Gave her everything from my pocket

Next half hour she eas sitting naked ...talking..laughing..smoking..perspring

I was only looking at her
That feeling that money can strip any one was awsome
But her naked beauti was mesmerising

Shaadi hua hai aapka ?

Gaandhi ji got me respect

Nahi ..karna hai
Do ladki ka rishta hai
Ek beautiful hai
Aur dusri dimag wali hai
Kis se karu
Mind settle nahi ho raha

I still dont know why i told her this

Beuti to aap kabhi bhi kharid sakte ho .
Dimag wali se karo
Aap ka paisa dugna karegi wo

She reasoned
Quite clarity of thought
I looked at her
Kissed on her hands
Left the room
She stil naked
My mind settled
Rain still pouring

Part 2
August 2018
Last week

Saab madam ko puchna padega
Watch man of the high riser in thane stopped my car

It was almost seven years gone
She was never seen after that rainy afternoon
Some said she went to dubai
Some said she dances in orchestra in south mumbai
Some said she was kept by some politician

No trace for seven years

And then one old captain gave her number
I was in two minds
To call or not to call
Took out my old mongering sim and called her
As expected her sharp memory recognised me

Come to my home
We will have tea

She said like an old lost school friend
In pure english

I was more eager to see her
Just out of curiosity

Her adress was an upmarekt high riser in thane

With due dligence ..watchmen let my car go in

13 th floor
Quite a change from underground shady lodge

Her maid opend the door
Big hall
Probably a penthouse
Wall had a gandhi ji photo
All up class interiors
Invitation for local party branch inaguration was lying on tabel top

How are you ?
She greeted me with a big smile standing on the penthouse stair case

Nice Saree
Well mainted figure
Same face
Same long hairs
Same smile
Gold ear rings
Golden bangles
No sign of 30 plus age

Joy of seeing old known to person was visible



I am fine
I responded

Quite impressive..I looked at her house

Gandhi ji is kind to me
She smiled

It was raining heavily
Her 13 th floor hall window was giving an excellent view of rain
Our last meeting flashed in front of me

Rain was same
The setting had changed
From underground to 13 th floor

Warm tea
Warm silence

She broke it
Business accha chal raha hai aap ka
Nice car
Weight put on kiya hai

I nodded just to give it back
Tumhara Dhanda bhi accha chal raha hai
Posh house ..

Dhandha
I stumbled on that involuntry word

The word did not fit on the Italian marble

Her smile was un changed
Haa
Ab jyada nahi karti
Thoda Settlements karti hu
Jaisa tumhra kiya tha ..

I looked perplexed

How is your wife ?
She stil remembered
She is good ..i was surprised at her sharp memory

So u no more go to office ?
I questioned

Naa..this house is only my office
I dont go any where
Log aate hai mere pass settlement ko

I was looking for more answers

I picked up the inaguration invitation

Politics join kiya kya ?

No No
I dont belong to any party
In fact sabhi party ke neta mere pass aate hai

Mere office main , Sab party ke log EK ho jaate hai
Sab ka Settlement kar de ti hi main

She was sounding proudish

Land matter
Court matter
Money matter
Police matter
I solve people's problems
Mandvali karti hu main

Now i realised her aura

Aap ka bhi ko settlement karna ho to yaad karna ?

I finished the tea

Off course
She was still beautiful
Off couse her nude picture is still echoed in my brain
But now she was beyond my reach
Or may be not

I was itching to ask her
How she managed to come from hill top to 13 th floor

Kaise kiya yeh sab
I could not control but to ask

Kismat
Wahi jo gaaon se hill top leke gayi
Wahi aaj yaha pe le aayi

She emphatically replied

Chalo ..office main baithte hai..she offered her hans

She pointed towords her bedroom on the first floor of penthouse

I paused for a second
Phir kabhi ..I managed to control

She came upto the door to drop me
I kissed her hands

Her nude picture was repeatedly doing flashback in my brain

Lift reached ground floor

Rain had stopped
It was calm

But question still remained?

Who is more powerful ?
Man with money
Or
Women with beauty and brain ?

Or

Kismat

I am searching for Settlement

Uncle Sam

Your writing skills is mind blowing

I have never visited any OB or DB but want go to see and experience only nude dance not for any extra....not interested in any ghapa ghap...!!

Please share your opinion to where I have to go for this experience and what will be the total damages??

Vicky




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[Yo Yo Craig]

Unbelievable narration Sir

You are truly gifted and have a very unique way of enjoying/experiencing. Hats off to you!!

Humans of dance bar

Settlement

Part 1

Some time in 2011 august
It was raining heavily
I was half drenched in water walking on upwan road
Target was to reach a loadge cum service bar next to upwan lake
Hill top
Upwan lake was overflowing
It was quite dark in the mid of afternoon
I igonred the half harted salute of the watch man and walked down the steep steps ignoring watchman's request to keep umbrella

It was dark on the steps
One staircase over
Second got over
I am stil walking down
Confused
It was not less than a bhul bullaya
It was my first visit to labyrinth of underbelly of secret world of dance bars

Kaha jana hai..one youngish boy stppped me with inquiry tone

Night lover ke Anna ne bheja hai

Mere pichee aao Sir ..listening to Anna name ..his tone changed

After walking down further dark spirals in big under ground tunnel follwing the flash light ..i reached the brightly lit lobby
No one can imagine that such thing can exist beneath
Only One guy at reception
Mid aged
Big tirupati photo behind him
He gave me a stare and before i could take Anna name ..
Sir ka 101 no
He told the boy

And finally i was in front of her

She was already there
25 something
Fair Tall Long hair

Kitna time lagaya ..she was in hurry
Before i could say anything..light and her cloths were off

Aare nikalo tumhra
I was stunned to see her nude

She was the most coveted item from anna's night lover
Premium product
I still remeber i had paid 12000 for her

Time khatam hoga..kuch karoge nahi

She tried to remove my shirt buttons
Room was pitch dark .

I put on tubelight
Light was reflecting on her naked body
It was a sight still itched in my brain
First marwadi gal seen naked
Before i could react
Light was shut

Light baand karo..main light main nahi kar sakti

Rain was heavy
Under ground room was leaking
Water dipping was breaking the uncomfortable silence in the room

Mujhe dalana nahi hai
Just tum ko ddkhna hai

Ok..aur 2 bada gandhi do aur light on karo


My busness had just started
But she was price less
Gave her everything from my pocket

Next half hour she eas sitting naked ...talking..laughing..smoking..perspring

I was only looking at her
That feeling that money can strip any one was awsome
But her naked beauti was mesmerising

Shaadi hua hai aapka ?

Gaandhi ji got me respect

Nahi ..karna hai
Do ladki ka rishta hai
Ek beautiful hai
Aur dusri dimag wali hai
Kis se karu
Mind settle nahi ho raha

I still dont know why i told her this

Beuti to aap kabhi bhi kharid sakte ho .
Dimag wali se karo
Aap ka paisa dugna karegi wo

She reasoned
Quite clarity of thought
I looked at her
Kissed on her hands
Left the room
She stil naked
My mind settled
Rain still pouring

Part 2
August 2018
Last week

Saab madam ko puchna padega
Watch man of the high riser in thane stopped my car

It was almost seven years gone
She was never seen after that rainy afternoon
Some said she went to dubai
Some said she dances in orchestra in south mumbai
Some said she was kept by some politician

No trace for seven years

And then one old captain gave her number
I was in two minds
To call or not to call
Took out my old mongering sim and called her
As expected her sharp memory recognised me

Come to my home
We will have tea

She said like an old lost school friend
In pure english

I was more eager to see her
Just out of curiosity

Her adress was an upmarekt high riser in thane

With due dligence ..watchmen let my car go in

13 th floor
Quite a change from underground shady lodge

Her maid opend the door
Big hall
Probably a penthouse
Wall had a gandhi ji photo
All up class interiors
Invitation for local party branch inaguration was lying on tabel top

How are you ?
She greeted me with a big smile standing on the penthouse stair case

Nice Saree
Well mainted figure
Same face
Same long hairs
Same smile
Gold ear rings
Golden bangles
No sign of 30 plus age

Joy of seeing old known to person was visible



I am fine
I responded

Quite impressive..I looked at her house

Gandhi ji is kind to me
She smiled

It was raining heavily
Her 13 th floor hall window was giving an excellent view of rain
Our last meeting flashed in front of me

Rain was same
The setting had changed
From underground to 13 th floor

Warm tea
Warm silence

She broke it
Business accha chal raha hai aap ka
Nice car
Weight put on kiya hai

I nodded just to give it back
Tumhara Dhanda bhi accha chal raha hai
Posh house ..

Dhandha
I stumbled on that involuntry word

The word did not fit on the Italian marble

Her smile was un changed
Haa
Ab jyada nahi karti
Thoda Settlements karti hu
Jaisa tumhra kiya tha ..

I looked perplexed

How is your wife ?
She stil remembered
She is good ..i was surprised at her sharp memory

So u no more go to office ?
I questioned

Naa..this house is only my office
I dont go any where
Log aate hai mere pass settlement ko

I was looking for more answers

I picked up the inaguration invitation

Politics join kiya kya ?

No No
I dont belong to any party
In fact sabhi party ke neta mere pass aate hai

Mere office main , Sab party ke log EK ho jaate hai
Sab ka Settlement kar de ti hi main

She was sounding proudish

Land matter
Court matter
Money matter
Police matter
I solve people's problems
Mandvali karti hu main

Now i realised her aura

Aap ka bhi ko settlement karna ho to yaad karna ?

I finished the tea

Off course
She was still beautiful
Off couse her nude picture is still echoed in my brain
But now she was beyond my reach
Or may be not

I was itching to ask her
How she managed to come from hill top to 13 th floor

Kaise kiya yeh sab
I could not control but to ask

Kismat
Wahi jo gaaon se hill top leke gayi
Wahi aaj yaha pe le aayi

She emphatically replied

Chalo ..office main baithte hai..she offered her hans

She pointed towords her bedroom on the first floor of penthouse

I paused for a second
Phir kabhi ..I managed to control

She came upto the door to drop me
I kissed her hands

Her nude picture was repeatedly doing flashback in my brain

Lift reached ground floor

Rain had stopped
It was calm

But question still remained?

Who is more powerful ?
Man with money
Or
Women with beauty and brain ?

Or

Kismat

I am searching for Settlement

Uncle Sam

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[yeda.anna]

Humans of dance bar

Settlement

Part 1

Some time in 2011 august
It was raining heavily
I was half drenched in water walking on upwan road
Target was to reach a loadge cum service bar next to upwan lake
Hill top
Upwan lake was overflowing
It was quite dark in the mid of afternoon
I igonred the half harted salute of the watch man and walked down the steep steps ignoring watchman's request to keep umbrella

It was dark on the steps
One staircase over
Second got over
I am stil walking down
Confused
It was not less than a bhul bullaya
It was my first visit to labyrinth of underbelly of secret world of dance bars

Kaha jana hai..one youngish boy stppped me with inquiry tone

Night lover ke Anna ne bheja hai

Mere pichee aao Sir ..listening to Anna name ..his tone changed

After walking down further dark spirals in big under ground tunnel follwing the flash light ..i reached the brightly lit lobby
No one can imagine that such thing can exist beneath
Only One guy at reception
Mid aged
Big tirupati photo behind him
He gave me a stare and before i could take Anna name ..
Sir ka 101 no
He told the boy

And finally i was in front of her

She was already there
25 something
Fair Tall Long hair

Kitna time lagaya ..she was in hurry
Before i could say anything..light and her cloths were off

Aare nikalo tumhra
I was stunned to see her nude

She was the most coveted item from anna's night lover
Premium product
I still remeber i had paid 12000 for her

Time khatam hoga..kuch karoge nahi

She tried to remove my shirt buttons
Room was pitch dark .

I put on tubelight
Light was reflecting on her naked body
It was a sight still itched in my brain
First marwadi gal seen naked
Before i could react
Light was shut

Light baand karo..main light main nahi kar sakti

Rain was heavy
Under ground room was leaking
Water dipping was breaking the uncomfortable silence in the room

Mujhe dalana nahi hai
Just tum ko ddkhna hai

Ok..aur 2 bada gandhi do aur light on karo


My busness had just started
But she was price less
Gave her everything from my pocket

Next half hour she eas sitting naked ...talking..laughing..smoking..perspring

I was only looking at her
That feeling that money can strip any one was awsome
But her naked beauti was mesmerising

Shaadi hua hai aapka ?

Gaandhi ji got me respect

Nahi ..karna hai
Do ladki ka rishta hai
Ek beautiful hai
Aur dusri dimag wali hai
Kis se karu
Mind settle nahi ho raha

I still dont know why i told her this

Beuti to aap kabhi bhi kharid sakte ho .
Dimag wali se karo
Aap ka paisa dugna karegi wo

She reasoned
Quite clarity of thought
I looked at her
Kissed on her hands
Left the room
She stil naked
My mind settled
Rain still pouring

Part 2
August 2018
Last week

Saab madam ko puchna padega
Watch man of the high riser in thane stopped my car

It was almost seven years gone
She was never seen after that rainy afternoon
Some said she went to dubai
Some said she dances in orchestra in south mumbai
Some said she was kept by some politician

No trace for seven years

And then one old captain gave her number
I was in two minds
To call or not to call
Took out my old mongering sim and called her
As expected her sharp memory recognised me

Come to my home
We will have tea

She said like an old lost school friend
In pure english

I was more eager to see her
Just out of curiosity

Her adress was an upmarekt high riser in thane

With due dligence ..watchmen let my car go in

13 th floor
Quite a change from underground shady lodge

Her maid opend the door
Big hall
Probably a penthouse
Wall had a gandhi ji photo
All up class interiors
Invitation for local party branch inaguration was lying on tabel top

How are you ?
She greeted me with a big smile standing on the penthouse stair case

Nice Saree
Well mainted figure
Same face
Same long hairs
Same smile
Gold ear rings
Golden bangles
No sign of 30 plus age

Joy of seeing old known to person was visible



I am fine
I responded

Quite impressive..I looked at her house

Gandhi ji is kind to me
She smiled

It was raining heavily
Her 13 th floor hall window was giving an excellent view of rain
Our last meeting flashed in front of me

Rain was same
The setting had changed
From underground to 13 th floor

Warm tea
Warm silence

She broke it
Business accha chal raha hai aap ka
Nice car
Weight put on kiya hai

I nodded just to give it back
Tumhara Dhanda bhi accha chal raha hai
Posh house ..

Dhandha
I stumbled on that involuntry word

The word did not fit on the Italian marble

Her smile was un changed
Haa
Ab jyada nahi karti
Thoda Settlements karti hu
Jaisa tumhra kiya tha ..

I looked perplexed

How is your wife ?
She stil remembered
She is good ..i was surprised at her sharp memory

So u no more go to office ?
I questioned

Naa..this house is only my office
I dont go any where
Log aate hai mere pass settlement ko

I was looking for more answers

I picked up the inaguration invitation

Politics join kiya kya ?

No No
I dont belong to any party
In fact sabhi party ke neta mere pass aate hai

Mere office main , Sab party ke log EK ho jaate hai
Sab ka Settlement kar de ti hi main

She was sounding proudish

Land matter
Court matter
Money matter
Police matter
I solve people's problems
Mandvali karti hu main

Now i realised her aura

Aap ka bhi ko settlement karna ho to yaad karna ?

I finished the tea

Off course
She was still beautiful
Off couse her nude picture is still echoed in my brain
But now she was beyond my reach
Or may be not

I was itching to ask her
How she managed to come from hill top to 13 th floor

Kaise kiya yeh sab
I could not control but to ask

Kismat
Wahi jo gaaon se hill top leke gayi
Wahi aaj yaha pe le aayi

She emphatically replied

Chalo ..office main baithte hai..she offered her hans

She pointed towords her bedroom on the first floor of penthouse

I paused for a second
Phir kabhi ..I managed to control

She came upto the door to drop me
I kissed her hands

Her nude picture was repeatedly doing flashback in my brain

Lift reached ground floor

Rain had stopped
It was calm

But question still remained?

Who is more powerful ?
Man with money
Or
Women with beauty and brain ?

Or

Kismat

I am searching for Settlement

Uncle Sam

Sala zindagi mein kabhi story books padha nahi...par aisa Laga aaj se chalu kiya....uncle sam..rukna nahi keep the hunt on.."finding the settlement"..

Humans of dance bar

Settlement

Part 1

Some time in 2011 august
It was raining heavily
I was half drenched in water walking on upwan road
Target was to reach a loadge cum service bar next to upwan lake
Hill top
Upwan lake was overflowing
It was quite dark in the mid of afternoon
I igonred the half harted salute of the watch man and walked down the steep steps ignoring watchman's request to keep umbrella

It was dark on the steps
One staircase over
Second got over
I am stil walking down
Confused
It was not less than a bhul bullaya
It was my first visit to labyrinth of underbelly of secret world of dance bars

Kaha jana hai..one youngish boy stppped me with inquiry tone

Night lover ke Anna ne bheja hai

Mere pichee aao Sir ..listening to Anna name ..his tone changed

After walking down further dark spirals in big under ground tunnel follwing the flash light ..i reached the brightly lit lobby
No one can imagine that such thing can exist beneath
Only One guy at reception
Mid aged
Big tirupati photo behind him
He gave me a stare and before i could take Anna name ..
Sir ka 101 no
He told the boy

And finally i was in front of her

She was already there
25 something
Fair Tall Long hair

Kitna time lagaya ..she was in hurry
Before i could say anything..light and her cloths were off

Aare nikalo tumhra
I was stunned to see her nude

She was the most coveted item from anna's night lover
Premium product
I still remeber i had paid 12000 for her

Time khatam hoga..kuch karoge nahi

She tried to remove my shirt buttons
Room was pitch dark .

I put on tubelight
Light was reflecting on her naked body
It was a sight still itched in my brain
First marwadi gal seen naked
Before i could react
Light was shut

Light baand karo..main light main nahi kar sakti

Rain was heavy
Under ground room was leaking
Water dipping was breaking the uncomfortable silence in the room

Mujhe dalana nahi hai
Just tum ko ddkhna hai

Ok..aur 2 bada gandhi do aur light on karo


My busness had just started
But she was price less
Gave her everything from my pocket

Next half hour she eas sitting naked ...talking..laughing..smoking..perspring

I was only looking at her
That feeling that money can strip any one was awsome
But her naked beauti was mesmerising

Shaadi hua hai aapka ?

Gaandhi ji got me respect

Nahi ..karna hai
Do ladki ka rishta hai
Ek beautiful hai
Aur dusri dimag wali hai
Kis se karu
Mind settle nahi ho raha

I still dont know why i told her this

Beuti to aap kabhi bhi kharid sakte ho .
Dimag wali se karo
Aap ka paisa dugna karegi wo

She reasoned
Quite clarity of thought
I looked at her
Kissed on her hands
Left the room
She stil naked
My mind settled
Rain still pouring

Part 2
August 2018
Last week

Saab madam ko puchna padega
Watch man of the high riser in thane stopped my car

It was almost seven years gone
She was never seen after that rainy afternoon
Some said she went to dubai
Some said she dances in orchestra in south mumbai
Some said she was kept by some politician

No trace for seven years

And then one old captain gave her number
I was in two minds
To call or not to call
Took out my old mongering sim and called her
As expected her sharp memory recognised me

Come to my home
We will have tea

She said like an old lost school friend
In pure english

I was more eager to see her
Just out of curiosity

Her adress was an upmarekt high riser in thane

With due dligence ..watchmen let my car go in

13 th floor
Quite a change from underground shady lodge

Her maid opend the door
Big hall
Probably a penthouse
Wall had a gandhi ji photo
All up class interiors
Invitation for local party branch inaguration was lying on tabel top

How are you ?
She greeted me with a big smile standing on the penthouse stair case

Nice Saree
Well mainted figure
Same face
Same long hairs
Same smile
Gold ear rings
Golden bangles
No sign of 30 plus age

Joy of seeing old known to person was visible



I am fine
I responded

Quite impressive..I looked at her house

Gandhi ji is kind to me
She smiled

It was raining heavily
Her 13 th floor hall window was giving an excellent view of rain
Our last meeting flashed in front of me

Rain was same
The setting had changed
From underground to 13 th floor

Warm tea
Warm silence

She broke it
Business accha chal raha hai aap ka
Nice car
Weight put on kiya hai

I nodded just to give it back
Tumhara Dhanda bhi accha chal raha hai
Posh house ..

Dhandha
I stumbled on that involuntry word

The word did not fit on the Italian marble

Her smile was un changed
Haa
Ab jyada nahi karti
Thoda Settlements karti hu
Jaisa tumhra kiya tha ..

I looked perplexed

How is your wife ?
She stil remembered
She is good ..i was surprised at her sharp memory

So u no more go to office ?
I questioned

Naa..this house is only my office
I dont go any where
Log aate hai mere pass settlement ko

I was looking for more answers

I picked up the inaguration invitation

Politics join kiya kya ?

No No
I dont belong to any party
In fact sabhi party ke neta mere pass aate hai

Mere office main , Sab party ke log EK ho jaate hai
Sab ka Settlement kar de ti hi main

She was sounding proudish

Land matter
Court matter
Money matter
Police matter
I solve people's problems
Mandvali karti hu main

Now i realised her aura

Aap ka bhi ko settlement karna ho to yaad karna ?

I finished the tea

Off course
She was still beautiful
Off couse her nude picture is still echoed in my brain
But now she was beyond my reach
Or may be not

I was itching to ask her
How she managed to come from hill top to 13 th floor

Kaise kiya yeh sab
I could not control but to ask

Kismat
Wahi jo gaaon se hill top leke gayi
Wahi aaj yaha pe le aayi

She emphatically replied

Chalo ..office main baithte hai..she offered her hans

She pointed towords her bedroom on the first floor of penthouse

I paused for a second
Phir kabhi ..I managed to control

She came upto the door to drop me
I kissed her hands

Her nude picture was repeatedly doing flashback in my brain

Lift reached ground floor

Rain had stopped
It was calm

But question still remained?

Who is more powerful ?
Man with money
Or
Women with beauty and brain ?

Or

Kismat

I am searching for Settlement

Uncle Sam

Sent from my Lenovo P2a42 using Tapatalk

 

[funzone699]

Humans of dance bar

Settlement

Part 1

Some time in 2011 august
It was raining heavily
I was half drenched in water walking on upwan road
Target was to reach a loadge cum service bar next to upwan lake
Hill top
Upwan lake was overflowing
It was quite dark in the mid of afternoon
I igonred the half harted salute of the watch man and walked down the steep steps ignoring watchman's request to keep umbrella

It was dark on the steps
One staircase over
Second got over
I am stil walking down
Confused
It was not less than a bhul bullaya
It was my first visit to labyrinth of underbelly of secret world of dance bars

Kaha jana hai..one youngish boy stppped me with inquiry tone

Night lover ke Anna ne bheja hai

Mere pichee aao Sir ..listening to Anna name ..his tone changed

After walking down further dark spirals in big under ground tunnel follwing the flash light ..i reached the brightly lit lobby
No one can imagine that such thing can exist beneath
Only One guy at reception
Mid aged
Big tirupati photo behind him
He gave me a stare and before i could take Anna name ..
Sir ka 101 no
He told the boy

And finally i was in front of her

She was already there
25 something
Fair Tall Long hair

Kitna time lagaya ..she was in hurry
Before i could say anything..light and her cloths were off

Aare nikalo tumhra
I was stunned to see her nude

She was the most coveted item from anna's night lover
Premium product
I still remeber i had paid 12000 for her

Time khatam hoga..kuch karoge nahi

She tried to remove my shirt buttons
Room was pitch dark .

I put on tubelight
Light was reflecting on her naked body
It was a sight still itched in my brain
First marwadi gal seen naked
Before i could react
Light was shut

Light baand karo..main light main nahi kar sakti

Rain was heavy
Under ground room was leaking
Water dipping was breaking the uncomfortable silence in the room

Mujhe dalana nahi hai
Just tum ko ddkhna hai

Ok..aur 2 bada gandhi do aur light on karo


My busness had just started
But she was price less
Gave her everything from my pocket

Next half hour she eas sitting naked ...talking..laughing..smoking..perspring

I was only looking at her
That feeling that money can strip any one was awsome
But her naked beauti was mesmerising

Shaadi hua hai aapka ?

Gaandhi ji got me respect

Nahi ..karna hai
Do ladki ka rishta hai
Ek beautiful hai
Aur dusri dimag wali hai
Kis se karu
Mind settle nahi ho raha

I still dont know why i told her this

Beuti to aap kabhi bhi kharid sakte ho .
Dimag wali se karo
Aap ka paisa dugna karegi wo

She reasoned
Quite clarity of thought
I looked at her
Kissed on her hands
Left the room
She stil naked
My mind settled
Rain still pouring

Part 2
August 2018
Last week

Saab madam ko puchna padega
Watch man of the high riser in thane stopped my car

It was almost seven years gone
She was never seen after that rainy afternoon
Some said she went to dubai
Some said she dances in orchestra in south mumbai
Some said she was kept by some politician

No trace for seven years

And then one old captain gave her number
I was in two minds
To call or not to call
Took out my old mongering sim and called her
As expected her sharp memory recognised me

Come to my home
We will have tea

She said like an old lost school friend
In pure english

I was more eager to see her
Just out of curiosity

Her adress was an upmarekt high riser in thane

With due dligence ..watchmen let my car go in

13 th floor
Quite a change from underground shady lodge

Her maid opend the door
Big hall
Probably a penthouse
Wall had a gandhi ji photo
All up class interiors
Invitation for local party branch inaguration was lying on tabel top

How are you ?
She greeted me with a big smile standing on the penthouse stair case

Nice Saree
Well mainted figure
Same face
Same long hairs
Same smile
Gold ear rings
Golden bangles
No sign of 30 plus age

Joy of seeing old known to person was visible



I am fine
I responded

Quite impressive..I looked at her house

Gandhi ji is kind to me
She smiled

It was raining heavily
Her 13 th floor hall window was giving an excellent view of rain
Our last meeting flashed in front of me

Rain was same
The setting had changed
From underground to 13 th floor

Warm tea
Warm silence

She broke it
Business accha chal raha hai aap ka
Nice car
Weight put on kiya hai

I nodded just to give it back
Tumhara Dhanda bhi accha chal raha hai
Posh house ..

Dhandha
I stumbled on that involuntry word

The word did not fit on the Italian marble

Her smile was un changed
Haa
Ab jyada nahi karti
Thoda Settlements karti hu
Jaisa tumhra kiya tha ..

I looked perplexed

How is your wife ?
She stil remembered
She is good ..i was surprised at her sharp memory

So u no more go to office ?
I questioned

Naa..this house is only my office
I dont go any where
Log aate hai mere pass settlement ko

I was looking for more answers

I picked up the inaguration invitation

Politics join kiya kya ?

No No
I dont belong to any party
In fact sabhi party ke neta mere pass aate hai

Mere office main , Sab party ke log EK ho jaate hai
Sab ka Settlement kar de ti hi main

She was sounding proudish

Land matter
Court matter
Money matter
Police matter
I solve people's problems
Mandvali karti hu main

Now i realised her aura

Aap ka bhi ko settlement karna ho to yaad karna ?

I finished the tea

Off course
She was still beautiful
Off couse her nude picture is still echoed in my brain
But now she was beyond my reach
Or may be not

I was itching to ask her
How she managed to come from hill top to 13 th floor

Kaise kiya yeh sab
I could not control but to ask

Kismat
Wahi jo gaaon se hill top leke gayi
Wahi aaj yaha pe le aayi

She emphatically replied

Chalo ..office main baithte hai..she offered her hans

She pointed towords her bedroom on the first floor of penthouse

I paused for a second
Phir kabhi ..I managed to control

She came upto the door to drop me
I kissed her hands

Her nude picture was repeatedly doing flashback in my brain

Lift reached ground floor

Rain had stopped
It was calm

But question still remained?

Who is more powerful ?
Man with money
Or
Women with beauty and brain ?

Or

Kismat

I am searching for Settlement

Uncle Sam

Very very nice writing skills Uncle Sam

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[2016fukre]

@Unclesam this is super writing. I usually don't read this forum as I am more of a spa guy. The independent girls forum has been ruined forever. Went to dance bars couple of times but didn't like the feel. But this forum...you guys rock. Keep rocking, brothers.

 

[redmagnet]

respected forum members,

i appreciate and like to read elaborate reports posted by many members.

however;

what is the purpose of this forum?
is it to disseminate and share bare factual info on mongering dens with some vital essentials OR
elaborate reports, detailing most of the finer details (mind you, it can go in much more detail...nearing a novel like report).

let us be clear on that OR let us sub divide this forum based on length of the report OR maybe we can put a limit on the number of words in one report (like twitter)

the problem is not always in the length of the report, but the format of the reply to a report. when some member is posting a one line reply, appreciating the report, by default the original report precedes the one line reply. this creates a lot of unnecessary repition. can the administrator just include the details of the original report like title of the report, member name, report number, page number AND have a link to the whole report. just that. so if any member wants to know what this report is about whom a lot of member bros are gaga about, they can simply click on the report to know the details? this way we can spare the agony of the original report repeating by default, when any other member wants to appreciate the report by a one liner reply. this will end the agony of sifting all unnecessary ghost pages.

hope all take this feedback in the right spirit and not decipher as someone not appreciating the efforts of some member taking pains in providing titillating reports to entertain others.

 

[redmagnet]

CORRECTION to my report

so if any member wants to know what this report is about whom a lot of member bros are gaga about, they can simply click on the report (link)

 

[devilszone06]

@ TyrionLannister69.

Bro Aradhya was in Cabana today........Apparently called for work...

Devil

 

[raju29]

Humans of dance bar

Settlement

Part 1

Some time in 2011 august
It was raining heavily
I was half drenched in water walking on upwan road
Target was to reach a loadge cum service bar next to upwan lake
Hill top
Upwan lake was overflowing
It was quite dark in the mid of afternoon
I igonred the half harted salute of the watch man and walked down the steep steps ignoring watchman's request to keep umbrella

It was dark on the steps
One staircase over
Second got over
I am stil walking down
Confused
It was not less than a bhul bullaya
It was my first visit to labyrinth of underbelly of secret world of dance bars

Kaha jana hai..one youngish boy stppped me with inquiry tone

Night lover ke Anna ne bheja hai

Mere pichee aao Sir ..listening to Anna name ..his tone changed

After walking down further dark spirals in big under ground tunnel follwing the flash light ..i reached the brightly lit lobby
No one can imagine that such thing can exist beneath
Only One guy at reception
Mid aged
Big tirupati photo behind him
He gave me a stare and before i could take Anna name ..
Sir ka 101 no
He told the boy

And finally i was in front of her

She was already there
25 something
Fair Tall Long hair

Kitna time lagaya ..she was in hurry
Before i could say anything..light and her cloths were off

Aare nikalo tumhra
I was stunned to see her nude

She was the most coveted item from anna's night lover
Premium product
I still remeber i had paid 12000 for her

Time khatam hoga..kuch karoge nahi

She tried to remove my shirt buttons
Room was pitch dark .

I put on tubelight
Light was reflecting on her naked body
It was a sight still itched in my brain
First marwadi gal seen naked
Before i could react
Light was shut

Light baand karo..main light main nahi kar sakti

Rain was heavy
Under ground room was leaking
Water dipping was breaking the uncomfortable silence in the room

Mujhe dalana nahi hai
Just tum ko ddkhna hai

Ok..aur 2 bada gandhi do aur light on karo


My busness had just started
But she was price less
Gave her everything from my pocket

Next half hour she eas sitting naked ...talking..laughing..smoking..perspring

I was only looking at her
That feeling that money can strip any one was awsome
But her naked beauti was mesmerising

Shaadi hua hai aapka ?

Gaandhi ji got me respect

Nahi ..karna hai
Do ladki ka rishta hai
Ek beautiful hai
Aur dusri dimag wali hai
Kis se karu
Mind settle nahi ho raha

I still dont know why i told her this

Beuti to aap kabhi bhi kharid sakte ho .
Dimag wali se karo
Aap ka paisa dugna karegi wo

She reasoned
Quite clarity of thought
I looked at her
Kissed on her hands
Left the room
She stil naked
My mind settled
Rain still pouring

Part 2
August 2018
Last week

Saab madam ko puchna padega
Watch man of the high riser in thane stopped my car

It was almost seven years gone
She was never seen after that rainy afternoon
Some said she went to dubai
Some said she dances in orchestra in south mumbai
Some said she was kept by some politician

No trace for seven years

And then one old captain gave her number
I was in two minds
To call or not to call
Took out my old mongering sim and called her
As expected her sharp memory recognised me

Come to my home
We will have tea

She said like an old lost school friend
In pure english

I was more eager to see her
Just out of curiosity

Her adress was an upmarekt high riser in thane

With due dligence ..watchmen let my car go in

13 th floor
Quite a change from underground shady lodge

Her maid opend the door
Big hall
Probably a penthouse
Wall had a gandhi ji photo
All up class interiors
Invitation for local party branch inaguration was lying on tabel top

How are you ?
She greeted me with a big smile standing on the penthouse stair case

Nice Saree
Well mainted figure
Same face
Same long hairs
Same smile
Gold ear rings
Golden bangles
No sign of 30 plus age

Joy of seeing old known to person was visible



I am fine
I responded

Quite impressive..I looked at her house

Gandhi ji is kind to me
She smiled

It was raining heavily
Her 13 th floor hall window was giving an excellent view of rain
Our last meeting flashed in front of me

Rain was same
The setting had changed
From underground to 13 th floor

Warm tea
Warm silence

She broke it
Business accha chal raha hai aap ka
Nice car
Weight put on kiya hai

I nodded just to give it back
Tumhara Dhanda bhi accha chal raha hai
Posh house ..

Dhandha
I stumbled on that involuntry word

The word did not fit on the Italian marble

Her smile was un changed
Haa
Ab jyada nahi karti
Thoda Settlements karti hu
Jaisa tumhra kiya tha ..

I looked perplexed

How is your wife ?
She stil remembered
She is good ..i was surprised at her sharp memory

So u no more go to office ?
I questioned

Naa..this house is only my office
I dont go any where
Log aate hai mere pass settlement ko

I was looking for more answers

I picked up the inaguration invitation

Politics join kiya kya ?

No No
I dont belong to any party
In fact sabhi party ke neta mere pass aate hai

Mere office main , Sab party ke log EK ho jaate hai
Sab ka Settlement kar de ti hi main

She was sounding proudish

Land matter
Court matter
Money matter
Police matter
I solve people's problems
Mandvali karti hu main

Now i realised her aura

Aap ka bhi ko settlement karna ho to yaad karna ?

I finished the tea

Off course
She was still beautiful
Off couse her nude picture is still echoed in my brain
But now she was beyond my reach
Or may be not

I was itching to ask her
How she managed to come from hill top to 13 th floor

Kaise kiya yeh sab
I could not control but to ask

Kismat
Wahi jo gaaon se hill top leke gayi
Wahi aaj yaha pe le aayi

She emphatically replied

Chalo ..office main baithte hai..she offered her hans

She pointed towords her bedroom on the first floor of penthouse

I paused for a second
Phir kabhi ..I managed to control

She came upto the door to drop me
I kissed her hands

Her nude picture was repeatedly doing flashback in my brain

Lift reached ground floor

Rain had stopped
It was calm

But question still remained?

Who is more powerful ?
Man with money
Or
Women with beauty and brain ?

Or

Kismat

I am searching for Settlement

Uncle Sam

Beauty with brain always win the battle. If we read the history carefully most war and fights are due to women with brain and beauty. A good looking sweet talking woman is nothing but a posion which kill any throne slowly. Secondly u can't win battle against them as they know men weakness. If a man's weakness is women's strength then she can defeat u anyday. In terms of money or time.
I used to be regular at one MP girl who was married. Her husband caught her red handed so many times but he was always under her control. I asked her how... She told me he is crazy abt her body and whenever he caught her red handed then she make sure to give him hottest sex for next couple of days to make him believe that Noone else is touching her except him and she is just sleeping with him only.in couple of days he forget everything and start obeying her.

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[Mr.Maverick]

waiting for part 2 -- Humans of dace bar settlement

ans from my view for the question is---- any day man with the money is more powerful ( as per your post she left to Dubai so some DON/Neta might be backing her )

Humans of dance bar

Settlement

Part 1

Some time in 2011 august
It was raining heavily
I was half drenched in water walking on upwan road
Target was to reach a loadge cum service bar next to upwan lake
Hill top
Upwan lake was overflowing
It was quite dark in the mid of afternoon
I igonred the half harted salute of the watch man and walked down the steep steps ignoring watchman's request to keep umbrella

It was dark on the steps
One staircase over
Second got over
I am stil walking down
Confused
It was not less than a bhul bullaya
It was my first visit to labyrinth of underbelly of secret world of dance bars

Kaha jana hai..one youngish boy stppped me with inquiry tone

Night lover ke Anna ne bheja hai

Mere pichee aao Sir ..listening to Anna name ..his tone changed

After walking down further dark spirals in big under ground tunnel follwing the flash light ..i reached the brightly lit lobby
No one can imagine that such thing can exist beneath
Only One guy at reception
Mid aged
Big tirupati photo behind him
He gave me a stare and before i could take Anna name ..
Sir ka 101 no
He told the boy

And finally i was in front of her

She was already there
25 something
Fair Tall Long hair

Kitna time lagaya ..she was in hurry
Before i could say anything..light and her cloths were off

Aare nikalo tumhra
I was stunned to see her nude

She was the most coveted item from anna's night lover
Premium product
I still remeber i had paid 12000 for her

Time khatam hoga..kuch karoge nahi

She tried to remove my shirt buttons
Room was pitch dark .

I put on tubelight
Light was reflecting on her naked body
It was a sight still itched in my brain
First marwadi gal seen naked
Before i could react
Light was shut

Light baand karo..main light main nahi kar sakti

Rain was heavy
Under ground room was leaking
Water dipping was breaking the uncomfortable silence in the room

Mujhe dalana nahi hai
Just tum ko ddkhna hai

Ok..aur 2 bada gandhi do aur light on karo


My busness had just started
But she was price less
Gave her everything from my pocket

Next half hour she eas sitting naked ...talking..laughing..smoking..perspring

I was only looking at her
That feeling that money can strip any one was awsome
But her naked beauti was mesmerising

Shaadi hua hai aapka ?

Gaandhi ji got me respect

Nahi ..karna hai
Do ladki ka rishta hai
Ek beautiful hai
Aur dusri dimag wali hai
Kis se karu
Mind settle nahi ho raha

I still dont know why i told her this

Beuti to aap kabhi bhi kharid sakte ho .
Dimag wali se karo
Aap ka paisa dugna karegi wo

She reasoned
Quite clarity of thought
I looked at her
Kissed on her hands
Left the room
She stil naked
My mind settled
Rain still pouring

Part 2
August 2018
Last week

Saab madam ko puchna padega
Watch man of the high riser in thane stopped my car

It was almost seven years gone
She was never seen after that rainy afternoon
Some said she went to dubai
Some said she dances in orchestra in south mumbai
Some said she was kept by some politician

No trace for seven years

And then one old captain gave her number
I was in two minds
To call or not to call
Took out my old mongering sim and called her
As expected her sharp memory recognised me

Come to my home
We will have tea

She said like an old lost school friend
In pure english

I was more eager to see her
Just out of curiosity

Her adress was an upmarekt high riser in thane

With due dligence ..watchmen let my car go in

13 th floor
Quite a change from underground shady lodge

Her maid opend the door
Big hall
Probably a penthouse
Wall had a gandhi ji photo
All up class interiors
Invitation for local party branch inaguration was lying on tabel top

How are you ?
She greeted me with a big smile standing on the penthouse stair case

Nice Saree
Well mainted figure
Same face
Same long hairs
Same smile
Gold ear rings
Golden bangles
No sign of 30 plus age

Joy of seeing old known to person was visible



I am fine
I responded

Quite impressive..I looked at her house

Gandhi ji is kind to me
She smiled

It was raining heavily
Her 13 th floor hall window was giving an excellent view of rain
Our last meeting flashed in front of me

Rain was same
The setting had changed
From underground to 13 th floor

Warm tea
Warm silence

She broke it
Business accha chal raha hai aap ka
Nice car
Weight put on kiya hai

I nodded just to give it back
Tumhara Dhanda bhi accha chal raha hai
Posh house ..

Dhandha
I stumbled on that involuntry word

The word did not fit on the Italian marble

Her smile was un changed
Haa
Ab jyada nahi karti
Thoda Settlements karti hu
Jaisa tumhra kiya tha ..

I looked perplexed

How is your wife ?
She stil remembered
She is good ..i was surprised at her sharp memory

So u no more go to office ?
I questioned

Naa..this house is only my office
I dont go any where
Log aate hai mere pass settlement ko

I was looking for more answers

I picked up the inaguration invitation

Politics join kiya kya ?

No No
I dont belong to any party
In fact sabhi party ke neta mere pass aate hai

Mere office main , Sab party ke log EK ho jaate hai
Sab ka Settlement kar de ti hi main

She was sounding proudish

Land matter
Court matter
Money matter
Police matter
I solve people's problems
Mandvali karti hu main

Now i realised her aura

Aap ka bhi ko settlement karna ho to yaad karna ?

I finished the tea

Off course
She was still beautiful
Off couse her nude picture is still echoed in my brain
But now she was beyond my reach
Or may be not

I was itching to ask her
How she managed to come from hill top to 13 th floor

Kaise kiya yeh sab
I could not control but to ask

Kismat
Wahi jo gaaon se hill top leke gayi
Wahi aaj yaha pe le aayi

She emphatically replied

Chalo ..office main baithte hai..she offered her hans

She pointed towords her bedroom on the first floor of penthouse

I paused for a second
Phir kabhi ..I managed to control

She came upto the door to drop me
I kissed her hands

Her nude picture was repeatedly doing flashback in my brain

Lift reached ground floor

Rain had stopped
It was calm

But question still remained?

Who is more powerful ?
Man with money
Or
Women with beauty and brain ?

Or

Kismat

I am searching for Settlement

Uncle Sam

 

[Luttaappi]

Humans of dance bar

Settlement
....
I am searching for Settlement

Uncle Sam

Great ... the way you write is unmatchable... waiting for more.

 

[Luttaappi]

...
what is the purpose of this forum?
.... this will end the agony of sifting all unnecessary ghost pages.
...

@redmagnet , I echo your sentiments. This issue had come up here few times before. I don't think anyone is doing this on purpose. Every one will agree to your points.
Creating a link to the post quoted can be difficult. You know it, most of us may not know. I make the quotes short by deleting the majority of the text, yet showing which post I am replying to. This is how I do it. Hope at least few members will find this useful. Ironically this is a long post. Sorry about that.

 

[Unclesam]

Friday mornig joke

Young jhonny was all but enthusiastic about going to school

He got new red Chaddi and white shirt and water bag
On top of that ,he got one lollypop to suck also

Jhonny was looking dashing
But as soon as he entered the class...he got intimidated
All big boys with long trousers and full shirts were sitting
Big benches
Little jhonny tried to climb up the bench
But he could not
He attempted again
Still he could not
So finally ..one big boy lifted jhonny up and made him sit
Jhonyy felt embarrassed
But did not show it
Finally he could see
One old professor was teaching in the class
Jhony tried to listen
But could not get a word
He keep on sucking lollypop
Whole class was listening to professor with attention
But little jhonmy was not getting a dam word

While sucking his lollypop ..he asked the tall boy sitting next to him
What the fuck this old man is teaching ?
The boy next to him ignored
But that irritated jhonny more
His loolypop was also getting over
He again asked the boy on the bench
What this old man is blabbering ?

The boy next to him silently answered

Shakespear and tragic romantism in his novels with its influence on victorian era

It was all bouncer for little jhonny

He still tried to listen
But finally his lollypop got over
And so his patience

What tbe fuck this old man teaching in this class ?
He shouted
Now the professor stopped teaching
He saw at little jhonny with lot of enthusiam and greeted him

Good mornig kid
Nice to see you in the class

Whole class was looking at jhonny

Jhonny retaliated

See old man
What are you teaching ?
I dont understand
See my father is a doctor
He has paid the full fees and i am a member of this school
Ok
So U need to teach me what i understand
Not this crap
Shakespear and what ...

The old professor got up from hus chair and went to little jhonny

Ok kid
We will teach you what u need to learn

Professor scriblled something on piece of pepar and gave it to little jhonny

See kid
I have given you this magic mantra
U chant it ten times a day
I think u deserve this only

Class dismissed
Professor told and left

All students gathered next to jhonny

They were intrested to know what is written on the pepar

One boy took the note from jhonny and showed it whole class

Whole class start laughing a loud

Now jhonny got embarrassed
And as a old habit ..jhonny started sucking his thumb
Lollypop was over
He ran out of the class and came to school ground

His was panting

He was angery

With lot of anger..he opend the chit given by professor

To read tbe Mantra

He read it aloud

S FOR SERVICE BAR

He started chanting it

S FOR SERVICE BAR
S FOR SERVICE BAR

Again and again and again sucking his thumb

Little jhonny was never more happy

Uncle Sam

Please note

I am very Sorry for excedding word limit in above joke

But problem lies with my Dassis
They always tell me
CUM MORE
CUM MORE

How to CUM less ?
I need to learn

 

[Mahalingam P]

Friday mornig joke

Young jhonny was all but enthusiastic about going to school

He got new red Chaddi and white shirt and water bag
On top of that ,he got one lollypop to suck also

Jhonny was looking dashing
But as soon as he entered the class...he got intimidated
All big boys with long trousers and full shirts were sitting
Big benches
Little jhonny tried to climb up the bench
But he could not
He attempted again
Still he could not
So finally ..one big boy lifted jhonny up and made him sit
Jhonyy felt embarrassed
But did not show it
Finally he could see
One old professor was teaching in the class
Jhony tried to listen
But could not get a word
He keep on sucking lollypop
Whole class was listening to professor with attention
But little jhonmy was not getting a dam word

While sucking his lollypop ..he asked the tall boy sitting next to him
What the fuck this old man is teaching ?
The boy next to him ignored
But that irritated jhonny more
His loolypop was also getting over
He again asked the boy on the bench
What this old man is blabbering ?

The boy next to him silently answered

Shakespear and tragic romantism in his novels with its influence on victorian era

It was all bouncer for little jhonny

He still tried to listen
But finally his lollypop got over
And so his patience

What tbe fuck this old man teaching in this class ?
He shouted
Now the professor stopped teaching
He saw at little jhonny with lot of enthusiam and greeted him

Good mornig kid
Nice to see you in the class

Whole class was looking at jhonny

Jhonny retaliated

See old man
What are you teaching ?
I dont understand
See my father is a doctor
He has paid the full fees and i am a member of this school
Ok
So U need to teach me what i understand
Not this crap
Shakespear and what ...

The old professor got up from hus chair and went to little jhonny

Ok kid
We will teach you what u need to learn

Professor scriblled something on piece of pepar and gave it to little jhonny

See kid
I have given you this magic mantra
U chant it ten times a day
I think u deserve this only

Class dismissed
Professor told and left

All students gathered next to jhonny

They were intrested to know what is written on the pepar

One boy took the note from jhonny and showed it whole class

Whole class start laughing a loud

Now jhonny got embarrassed
And as a old habit ..jhonny started sucking his thumb
Lollypop was over
He ran out of the class and came to school ground

His was panting

He was angery

With lot of anger..he opend the chit given by professor

To read tbe Mantra

He read it aloud

S FOR SERVICE BAR

He started chanting it

S FOR SERVICE BAR
S FOR SERVICE BAR

Again and again and again sucking his thumb

Little jhonny was never more happy

Uncle Sam

Please note

I am very Sorry for excedding word limit im above joke

But problem lies with my Dassis
They always tell me
CUM MORE
CUM MORE

How to CUM less ?
I need to learn

Amazing !!!
They had Shakespeare.
We have Uncle Sam....

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[atsexd]

FR
I am sharing a small experience.

A girl (MILF) known to me in Sai Darbar SB was out of work for last few weeks. She was looking for monetary help and I somewhat avoided meeting her outside bar. (She doesn't go out without entry and the entry is not there in bars now. Moreover she is not artached to any bar).

Two days back she told me she has joined Kiran Bar (Shiravane) and she confirmed it is SB. So i decided to meet her there yesterday.

She called me a few times in the evening and coincidentally I was going there. When I went to the bar, i was guided to a room inside through 4-5 doors. Deemly lit. Only 1 customer with a girl and one girl in waiting for customer.

I asked for the girl known to me (whom I wanted to meet) though they said there are more girls (which i could not see, they may be in DB section).

However, i was told that my girl is not in. I called her and she said she is waiting outside. Out of curiousity and also to meet her, I went out and in the begining i could not recognise her as she was without make up! Immediately later on i could just recognise her from her slim figure, facial features (though way different without make up) and talk (bengali hindi typical accent / tone). Complete KLPD by looks. She told me she was not allowed in Kiran Bar too (yesterday) due to section garam. So she was desperate to take me to lodge which I avoided since i had other plans in the evening (SP girl for night). I asked her to join me in my hotel for night and she was not willing due to some personal restrictions (she has a regular who does not allow her night outs). May be she was put off with this (as I denied her offer for short time at lodge) as she was desperate for money.

I ignored her and went to Kiran Bar again. Sat with only girl available there. Not much to say. (The girl went for her nokernama to be checked by LE who came in @ 7:30pm and the girl never returned). After one beer @ Kiran, went to Kishore and enjoyed. (Kishore was much better experience than Kiran).

The point is, desperate girls, who are out of job are in miserable conditions. They are seeking money somehow from somewhere. They are fighting for survival. A few have left for hometown.

However, as Uncle Sam correctly mentioned, there are no free lunches. For us and for them too. So helping them without expecting is somewhat out of question.



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