. My desi Driver dashrath returned keeping few articles in the kitchen and taking few bottles of liquor from bedroom cupboard. . Taking my own time to realize the situation finally I kissed her nipple very gently. I took that job from her and lifted her saree along with petticoat up to her waist. ..Mother- (in very gentle voice) chetu. My mother equally responded, very rhythmically by suitably lifting her ass/waist matching my each stroke. By seeing the conviction in her voice, I get back and started to retire in utter shame. ..You are most beautiful women on this earth. I decided to leave for my grandmother’s place very early next morning which is about 15 km from our farm house. I said- sure mom. I closed my eyes. But I did not. Chethu. . .Let me have you. Etc… Etc., but I continued to beg her for love.Regaining her composure, she now in complete authoritative voice strongly snubbed me and asked me to get out of her room.
