From then my feeling to mom changed I started lusting her, tried to touch her boobs and ass while helping her. I used to hug her from back pocking my ...ick to her ass.I was making mom happy by helping her in kitchen things were going well.I was getting frustrated by each passing day then I came to know about iss.I started helping her in house old chores and we were getting close day by day.The d day that day power was cut I thought I can’t get a better opportunity than this and started planning. I slowly caught her by her hips and pulled her towards me and planted a kiss on her cheeks. She first hesitatedShe tried to push me away & said that what i was doing was wrong but started to give in. Now i slowly moved my hands over her breast and started to massage it. She gave little moans. She clung to me.Now i took her in front of the large mirror in their bedroom and turned her around.i caught her from the back. My fully erect penis was brushing her buttocks. I told her to look in the. .. you.. umm... want to come to my truck quick?" she asks"Uhh.. sure.. can I aks why though?" I reply"Just come with me for a couple minutes, I have something to show you" she saidI park my forklift and walk outside with herWe get to her truck and hop in. I am sitting on the passenger side and she crawls into the back.Come back here" she saysI slowly crawl into the back with her."I'm still on the clock" I tell her"I'll make it quick, don't worry" she said"Well... what is it exactly you want to. We were married on the same day. My wife is Anjana and Ajay’s wives name is Shweta.Now let me come to the main plot. My first night with “Anju” was too good. On my d’day Anju was on the bed wearing a red saree and I entered the room. She was too sexy. I asked her to remove all the ornaments which she was wearing. She slowly removed all the ornaments. She was now in her saree and I was wearing a designer kurta paijama. I slowly removed her saree then her blouse.She was in her white bra and red.