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I tried to listen to them carefully; the nighttime and the complete silence in the living room helped me in making out what they were talking about.Still, everything appeared very strange. I still could not figure out the reason for burning only a night lamp in the room and turning out all the lights of the house.I decided to wait for a moment before announcing my presence.Nikki finished her drink and she stood from the bed. She extended her hand and took Connie's glass, which was still half filled. She put both the glass on a small side table. She then turned to Connie and gave her a sleepy smile.My eyes suddenly popped out of my sockets. My wife stood from the bed. Nikki took her by her arm and pulled Connie into her embrace. I watched incredulously as my sister pulled my wife into her arms like a lover and Connie simply melted into her arms. Nikki brought her lips forward and crushed her lips against Connie's parted lips. Their lips were entwined in a passionate kiss.Blood rushed. Mother nodded. Amit switched on and he saw shining , nicely shaped one thigh of mother which she knowing kept exposed for son. She called him near her and asked him to sit beside her.Kusum saw that amit again and again staring at her thighs. She pulled up that thigh and bend it at knee. Now amit could see inner thighs and lower hip of mother.“tu hatthu kab se maar raha hai…” kusum asked directly. Amit was not prepared for this question. He looked down. Kusum lifted his chin and again repeated her question. Amit replied in a low voice , “karib 2 years se….” “roj hatthu marta hai….” Kusum again asked. She saw that there is tears in eyes of his son but she again asked him. “haa maa… karib karib roj …”he added “aur koi koi deen to 2-2 baar maarna padta hai…”“bahut mazaa aata hai…lund ko hilaane mey….” Kusum asked and put her hand on his trouser just above lund. Amit remained quite. Kusum caressed lund over trousers and squeezed lund . She felt that lund is still limped. “kisko yaad kad.
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