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Raat ka gehra andhera chaaya hua tha. Main sirf ek tight black shorts mein tha. Upar bilkul nanga – mera hairy chest aur solid abs hawa mein thoda thanda mehsoos ho rahe the. Peeche waale room mein let kar so raha tha, jab darwaze par itna zor se knock hua ki dil mein ek mysterious si tension jag gayi, jaise koi gusse mein aag barsa raha ho. Andhera, sunsaan flat, balcony se sirf hawa ki siskiyan aur ye raat ab kuch alag hone wali thi. Main neend mein aankhein aadhi khuli karke darwaza khola aur saamne dekhte hi reh gaya. Wo khadi thi – Preeti. Aditya ki maa. Ek-dum gori chamakti hui MILF. 38-28-38 ki tight busty figure. Laal gehre rang ki saree, deep cut blouse jo uske massive gol-chikne chucho ko force karke baahar dhakel raha tha. Cleavage itni gehri aur ubhari hui thi ki raat ke andhere mein bhi chamak rahi thi. Thodi si paseene ki chamak ke sath. Blouse itna tight tha ki uske boobs ka har curve saaf dikhayi de raha tha. Saree ka pallu thoda side hua tha. Creamy kamar aur gehri navel ki halki line jhaank rahi thi. Lekin uska chehra bilkul aag barsa raha tha. Aankhein laal, honth tight, gaal garam – jaise koi khatarnaak raaz chhupa kar aayi ho aur ab wo raaz mujhe todne aayi ho. Main: “Haa ji aap kon? Itni raat ko aise gusse mein kyun ho?” (apne hairy chest ko khujlate hue, thoda confuse ho kar uske laal chehre ko dekhta hua). Preeti: “Haa Harshwardhan main hi hu. Aditya ki mummy, Preeti. Tumhe pehchana nahi kya? Ya abhi bhi neend mein ho? Aditya ne mujhe sab kuch bata diya hai college mein usko kitna pareshan karte ho tum. Kitna bully karte ho har roz usko tang karte ho! Main yahan isiliye aayi hu ki ye sab band karwaun. Aur haa, jhooth mat bolna main sab jaanti hu!” (ek kadam aage badhte hue, awaaz mein zor se, aankhein mujh par gaadte hue) Main thoda peeche hata. Dil mein confusion tha. Ye aunty itni raat ko, itna gussa kyun? Kya Aditya ne sach mein itna bada jhooth bola? Par uske boobs ka wo deep cleavage aur tight kamar dekh kar mera dom instinct andar se ja...