This story is more real than it sounds. I know myself. But the strangest story of my life. I have never read or heard from anyone like him. I will narrate this story as an example for others. I just changed the names and positions so that no one knows:
When Asghar came to my office and revealed that he wanted to sell his wife to me, I laughed in surprise. Asghar was the driver of my company's service. You looked very good. Very believing. People of prayer, fasting and fasting. But the child was very indebted. I had the air. I both paid him and lent him money so that his life would be in order.
I saw his wife several times. Sometimes she would visit her husband or get money. Asghar asked me several times to hire his wife, whose name was Zinat. It was not possible for me because Asghar's wife knew nothing but housekeeping. I tried to give Josh more money. Every time I talked to Asghar on the phone, he would give the phone to his wife and she would thank me a lot and pray. Zinat, a 35-year-old woman in a chador, can be said to have been beautiful and, like her husband, very faithful. Sometimes she would make lunch for me and her husband would come to the company. He always insisted that I say what I would like him to do.
Asghar had been saying for months that he did not know how to repay my love, and he said several times that all his life and even his honor belonged to me. I always took this last word into account for its honesty and simplicity. But that day, when Jellum stood in the company and said that he wanted to give me his wife in return for the money I had given him, I understood what he meant by that.
I replied, "What nonsense is this? What? "If I am from this job, I will spend much less if I walk around the street and pick up a lady!" I said this and then I fired him without delay and without paying attention to his words and pleas.
That evening, Zinat called me. He said: "Asghar loves me very much, but I do not know why he always talks about you when you have sex and says that I want to see with my own eyes that someone is having sex with you!"
It was strange that Zinat did not take the opposite position. What do you do when I ask him to accept me? "If my husband forces me, I have no choice!" And he said this with some coquettishness!
I expected her husband to hate this. I was scared and thought that maybe they had a plan for me. But it did not come to them at all. Being simpler than these words. It was very strange. I felt that it was not just a matter of debt and that Asghar must have a mental problem and that his wife would somehow accept it for the money.
I told Zinat to tell Asghar to come to me right now. When Asghar arrived, I sat down next to him and talked to him. The four words I said, I saw yes! Sir himself! A person with two personalities in the true sense of the word!
"I know," he said, "did you think I wanted to trap you for money?" But not God! "You helped me a lot. You loved me so much that I want my wife to sleep in front of me!"
I told him that the meaning of his work is very clear that he is harassing his wife. He said: "When the feet of someone like me, whom I loved so much, in Miyaneh, it does not mean a pimp, but for your sake I am ready to pimp!" I advised her to see a psychiatrist, but Asghar said, "I just want to see my wife next to you!"
I have to say that I was badly tempted all this time. The thought of a woman punching someone in the eye provoked me. I am a diversity person!
I laughed and at the same time I was tempted again. I said, "Write if you are right." Make a commitment! ” He picked up the paper and wrote, "I'm satisfied that someone slept with my wife!" I knocked on his back and said: "Asghar Agha! "You are sucking your wife!" In a serious tone, he confirmed my words! I told him to go back to work to see what would happen.
I was in big trouble. I could not resist the temptation and from that side I said to myself that ass, so many women are on the street, why a married woman? In short, I said to myself that now I will put a little on the head of this servant of God. That's why I told him to come and see what the employee was saying in the evening when the employee came with his wife. The flower blossomed and left.
It was 7 o'clock when he called me to be alone and he came. The ornament also came. Make up! With a coat! … We greeted them and I brought them tea. We talked about everything in Dari, but I saw that they did not say the main word. I did not say anything. Finally, Asghar looked at his wife and said, "Ma'am! Please! ” Zinat also said, "Because Asghar Agha loves that stream, I have nothing to say!"
I got up and walked a little. I wanted to make sure I was not dreaming. Then I told them that I would answer by tomorrow. I was at a crossroads. At night, I called a friend of mine, a psychologist, and told him the story. My friend said that either he planned to extort money from you or Asghar got sick and took his wife with him.
I slept with all my thoughts and imagination. Gradually the temptation increased. I was stimulated. I was heartbroken. I told you that this could be a very new experience. A heart said to me, idiot, if you want to violate, this is the way forward.
Tomorrow Asghar wanted to see me. I told him I had a meeting. called. I did not answer. His wife called from home on my cell phone. I answered. He said what is your answer? I turned that way and said I did not know what you were talking about. I was afraid that Saddam would be captured. Hey insisted. I said I do not remember. Asghar came behind the door again. I gave way. I told him that if he wanted money, I would give it to him and he would give it to me. He hit her hard and said, "Have you ever asked for money and I did not give it to him?" He was right. He said, "Sir, why do you think badly of me?" I laughed involuntarily. "Like I have to apologize," I said. "Do you know what you are saying, man?" In response, he said that he wishes to do this with all his being!
I do not know what happened when the tie was loosened once. I said to him, "Okay! "Bring him to the company at 8 o'clock." Fill with joy! Then I told him that I had a question for you: "You are a believer. "How can you be satisfied with this sin?" In response, he said something that whistled: "He said that there is nothing wrong with being forced to do something!"
I was shocked by this answer. I said, "Mr. Jack! What do you have to do? "I did not owe you anything!" "I owe him a debt," he said without swearing. I no longer doubted that the arithmetic side was tangled. But then in my heart, I deceived myself. I said, "Now, here, I'm kind of touching them!"
Come on time at night. I told the house I was late. In the same room, I sat on the couch and faced them on the sofas. At first, the three of us were kind of embarrassed to look at each other in the face. We talked a little bit about Perth Pla about the weather and traffic. Asghar turned to me after drinking the tea and said, "Sir, let me go to the one where you are comfortable." I said, "Sit down now, I'm talking to you." Then I gave an introduction about talking frankly and asked both of them to talk. The same thing was repeated again. Like debt and having devotion and loving and these words. Then I said, "Well! "Please, I am at your service!" Asghar wanted to go out again, but I did not let him go and told him that he had to do his part. He went straight to his wife. He took off his scarf and mantle. The decoration was more or less beautiful, but more importantly, it had a ball body. Medium but prominent breasts and narrow waist. Being red. both. So far, I'm still telling myself that it 's okay to do their job and get them out! But what a raw fantasy. A pink top with tight jeans was very decorative. I was aroused. Asghar took the ornament and he got up a little reluctantly. He brought it and sat down next to me. All three of us were very excited. I was still thinking about getting them out! Asghar touched the breasts of the ornament and said: "Sir, look what money I brought you!" I looked and saw that his misfortune was right! Zinat's eyes were also drunk. Asghar continued to play with his wife's breasts: "Zinat Joon! "Do you remember how much you hoped for today ?!" "Yeah," Zinat said in a tense tone. … »
Then Asghar took his wife's hand and placed it on my back and pen. I became carefree about everything and put my hand behind the neck of the ornament and started stroking it. Asghar got up and went to turn off all the lights. The street light was coming from the window, and it had made the room look kind of scary. Then he came back to us and took off his wife's top. The corset was not closed. He had beautiful and prominent breasts. Involuntarily, my hand went into the breasts of the ornament. I put my face next to his face and gently caressed him. Now, on the sofa, Zinat and Zinat were facing each other, and Asghar was sitting behind the ornament, rubbing the middle of the ornament legs with his hands. The breath of all three was fast and so was the confusion. The adornment lips that were still hen came to my lips. It was hot. I turned my tongue around his lips. He slapped me and pulled my tongue into his mouth. Now his body was rippling with intensity. The whole cream is rubbed on the pants. Asghar was not better than us. He was clinging to his wife from behind and he was moving in harmony with his wife's body. He kissed the back of his wife's neck and his hand worked in his wife's pants. I unzipped my pants. Zinat did not hesitate and lowered his head and began to sigh.
Now we were face to face with Asghar. As he was rubbing his wife's breasts. Nagash fell on me. Lust was coming out of his eyes. "Sir, I'm bothering you to go out," he said. I winked at him and said, "What is your honorable job now?" "Jakshm!" He said. زینت جنده شماس! "Do it!" Then he got up and went and sat on the sofa in front of us. His hand was in front of him. I lifted Zinat's head and helped her take off her pants. The burnt father was not wearing shorts either. Does not speak. But the sharp sound of his breath filled the room. I was naked myself. I also said to Asghar: "Get naked! "Jack!" In the blink of an eye he was naked. I told Zinat to kneel down. Then I put my cream in front of his mouth. As he was busy, I said to Asghar, "Why the delay? "Eat your jewelry!" Asghar slept on the floor under his wife and got busy. After a while, I lifted the ornament and told him to sit on my back. Meeting. The worm slipped into her pussy. I looked and saw that my dick was bigger than Asghar's. I said, "Do you like me, madam?" "Someone killed the elders from her husband!" "Joon!" He said. He was going up and down in a row and I was helping him. Asghar was also masturbating. I was about to be satisfied that I collected myself. Zinat sat down next to me and started playing with me. I said, "It's a sin to kill this husband!" … Get up on all fours and let me do it from behind! He did the same. On the ground. I sat badly in the corner. Asghar had also put it in his mouth from the front. The sound of sighs and groans was all loud. Asghar, meanwhile, said, "I have an IUD." He said that I was satisfied. Asghar also became Onur. I said, "Have you ever had your top and bottom filled with water?" Zinat said, "Joowoon…" as if he could not say anything else. Asghar Onur fell on the sofa. Me and Zinn Inver on the couch. He put his head on my leg and my sleeping cock was next to his face. I said to Asghar: "Jack! "Let's get something from the fridge to eat!" He said and jumped up.
I decorated it again that night. This time Asghar just watched. I threw a Viagra up. First, I put it in front of the table and stood it up. I made him such a person that he fell into water and sweat. Asghar was sitting there, watching and saying, "Oh, well! "My wife is good!" Sometimes I would turn to Asghar and say: "Whoever kills your score is enough!". Then I put him to sleep on the table and laid him down until I was wet.
We were in the office until 11 that night. The decoration that was finished. The three of us sat down to talk. I told Zainab that you are also good. I will do it next time. He laughed and said: "Asghar Agha is also a man!" Finally leaving and I returned home. I was unaware of them for two or three days. Asghar did not come to work either. I also do not know why I did not call him. I had a bad feeling. On the third day, he called and said that he wanted to come to the office with his wife at night. I said come on. The hour came. single. His face was not normal. It was very confusing. He said, "We have committed a great sin. Sir, I am going crazy." I was afraid of his face. I told myself that I thought I was in the same predicament that I was afraid of!
I asked Zinat. He said that he was in a very bad mood. Then he turned to me and shook his head for the first time and said: "We became donkeys and ate this shit. Do you understand why?" Involuntarily, I also accelerated. I told her that she herself insisted on beating your wife. I wanted to show him the paper he had written, but I saw that his side was on fire. What bother you is that he stabbed me with the intention of killing 6 knives. There is still a spot on my face when the doctor told me that it is not possible to have plastic surgery. Ran and went. I was lucky to be alive. I was about to lose all my kidneys and I lost a lot of blood. Asghar left and could not be found. I also gathered the bottom of the case by saying that one of the creditors hit me anonymously. You could not complain. The work was so bad that I deceived myself and went forward step by step. Asghar and his wife, if they were not religious, would feel guilty and then they would feel revenge. It was not difficult to understand. But all the blood that should have nourished my brain had accumulated in my body. I paid the ransom badly. May I come back on time?
