It only makes sense both of us keep our hands busy." "You're funny too, Mom," he commended me before kissing me and placing his palms right over my ni...ples."Isn't that better, son?" I pondered, shaking around again."Oh, fuck yes, you sexy woman," he moaned, rattling around frequently. "Holy shit, they feel so much more amazing that I could have ever envisioned, Mom. They are perfect, and yes, better than London's too." Good, because we both know what Joe's opinion is too, so I'm glad you chose. As they stood there in line, she noticed the rest of the world appeared slightly hazy. I must really be falling for this man she realized, blushing. In response, his face grew red. She wondered how she could tell him what she had realized, and nearly had it when a thought popped up – what would mom and dad say about this? They’d call me a whore and kick me out of the house. She banished this thought as well. What if he thinks I’m a slut for this? she wondered next. She tried to banish this. To all my surprise, She texted after 3 days on my phone:Nisha: Hi Nikhil, Need help?Me: Yes Please tell meNisha: My Mother in Law is here with us and is sick for last one day, need help in taking her to hospital.Me: Okay fine and I went to her home straight away (Saturday off)We both took her to the hospital and admitted her, Mean while she was thanking me for all the help. I got in touch with her mother in law and she was super happy for my kindness. She even asked Nisha to invite to a dinner. I had to gain entry to gather evidence. And once I managed to get an invitation through Salma Madam’s contacts, I…..well…I had to do whatever or…whoever everyone else was doing.” he said apologetically. “Hmmmm.” I said. “How was she?” “Excuse me?” “How was she? My wife? Was she a good fuck? You are the first man I am actually talking to who has fucked my wife. Well, about fucking my wife anyway.” “Sir….please…..” he said hesitantly. “Just answer me, dammit!” I yelled. “She is…well, god has made.