Eversince my childhood my dad had to be out on business tours abroad. I lived
with my mother in our house.
I was 26 then and my mother was 49. Being just two of us all the time
in our house we got very close. We started behaving like friends. My mother
was quite open-minded and liberal in her behaviour. Even at 49 mommy had a
knocking figure. I started craving for her. She always wrapped sarees and that
too very seductive. My white plump mommy used to be on my mind all the time.
That day I was reading a book in her room. She was changing her sar...
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