Ar jai kothai. Ami bam hattao kaje namiye dilam. Dekhte dekhte boudir mukher rong palte gelo. Galgulo lal hoye geche. Boudi je chokh bujeche, ar khulc...ei na. Hoito o khub moja pache. Ami aste aste blouse r huk gulo khule dilam. Sharir achol namiye nilam. Ebar boudir bishal dutu khola dudh, ar amar hat. Ar kono badha nei. Tipte laglam sokh mitiye, ar kamre kamre boudir thoter barota bajiye dilam. Boudi ekbar sudhu bollo, “aste.” Ami tokhon prai pagol hoye gesi. Ar parchilam na. Kneel down hoye. Since, my focus was study. One day a dramatic thing happened my parents went to my uncle home. Since I could miss college I did not go. So my parents gave key to her home and went to my uncle home. And her husband went to her village to get some fruits and vegetable to the shop. So, I came home early in afternoon went to her to take key the home door was not locked so I entered her home directly she changing her dress in her room. As I told that I have come she asked me to wait in hall. The. He talked about how he seduced and fucked different women. He had a good capacity to drink so that he was fine near to a half bottle. After that when I found that he started slightly lose control, I tactfully made him to reveal his opinion that my mother is the most sexy woman he seen around. I asked him straight ‘Then why you didn’t tried for her?’He got upset. He sat silently for a while. He took one more drink and gradually said that he already done it. I got aroused and my body felt heated. They were relatively modest, most from the thrift store, but they showed off her figure. She got scrubs that fit her figure. At one point I noticed that some of her shirts were showing a little cleavage. Then I wondered why I had noticed that, and maybe I wondered too much.That was the summer and we were trying to save money by not running the A/C unit. Looking back, I was definitely being too hard on myself, and probably scared myself into making something out of nothing. But the truth was.