Tabhi dadaji ek glass juice mujhe dete huye mere bagal me baith gaye. Wo meri padhai kebare me pooch rahe the aur mein dhire dhire juice peete huye ja...ab de rahi thi. Isi bich dadaji me mere thigh pe haath rakh kar sehlana suru kar diye. Mera dil jor se dhadakne laga aue me chup chap sar niche karke juice peene me lagi thi. Tabhi dadaji ne poochha ki mujhe bura to nahi lag raha hai wo mujhe touch kar rahe hain. To mein smile dete huye naa me sar hilai. Yeh sunkar dadaji apna dusra haath mere. Dads office seemed small when I first walked in. There was a desk and chair, a television on a table, a couple book-shelves and filing-cabinets, a long couch on one wall, and that was it. Well, except for the big door on the back wall, with a key-pad next to it, like in some high-security building. Dad pointed to the couch and told me to have a seat. I did as told. Dad then took the chair from behind the desk and put in down just a few feet from where I sat. Son, he said, I could feel him. More

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