"Let's stop dancing around the topic and get this out in the open. What's your problem, Mom? Why are you acting like this?" Acting like what?" she a...ked softly."Cold, standoffish, passive-aggressive, take your pick!" said Dave."I'm quite sure I don't know what you mean." Bull. You've been like this from the moment I called you and said I was bringing my girlfriend with me. That's it, isn't it? You don't like Maddie, do you?"Clearing her throat Sara replied, "I don't see why it should. I opened the door. She saw me naked and teased me, you son of a bitch already into your masi’s pants? I said yes and grabbed rumana from behind, pressing her left melon and slid my right hand into her swollen pussy.As I fingered her pussy, asked her to seduce my masi’s hubby today and fuck him. She asked the reason, I told her the exact same reason that I want to marry masi by divorcing them. She agreed, I was happy so I tore rumana’s pajama and started banging her in the ass wildly. Within few. I tried my damnedest not to notice and or care about how I looked in my loose, old t-shirt and faded jean shorts, but it wasn't an easy task. I couldn't help remembering our relationship, my mind playing back over how fun and intense it had been. The sex had been great, of course, and I'd really felt special in his hands."Didn't you miss me at all?" he whispered in my ear, his hands grazing up and down my arms."No," I said after a moment, fighting the urge to lean into him and not entirely. Aiyar was a retired man and Mrs. Aiyar was a housewife.Mrs. Aiyar was very active in social life, while Mr. Aiyar spent most of his day by taking early morning walks, reading newspaper, watching CNBC and trading shares by calling his broker every now and then.After moving into the new house, The Aiyars helped Sanjay and Varsha with finding the maids, milkman, paper delivery etc. Within few days time, Sanjay and Varsha resumed their routine. They invited Aiyars for dinner on one Saturday for all.