Main bas girte girte sambhla.Maa mujhe mudkar apni gaand dikhati hui boli: Oops sorry, bina bole hat gayi.Main: Kya hua?Mom: Main boli na mere paas ek...idea hai.Main khada unhe dekhne laga ki unka kya idea hai. Mera lund bus jhadte jhadte bacha. Maa uthi aur bed se utar kar apni dressing table ki sabse neeche wali drawer kholi aur fir kuch nikalne lagi. Par woh kuch soch bhi rahi thi mano unke mann mein koi sawal ho.Main: Kya hua mom. Aap kya dhoond rahi ho?Mom: Kuch nahi, tum mere room aaye the. This is not the first time we gonna make love i have fucked her so many times in my home and her home and in her terrace..I took her to my bed room and made her to sit in my bed and i sat next to her i kept both the palm on her cheeks and kissed on her forehead then on her nose then on her eyes then on her cheeks and at last came to lips slowly i started sucking her lips very passionately her eyes were half closed her one hand is on my head and another is in my hipSlowly without taking my lip. But then we ignored and carried on with our smokes and making out.We always had the habit of going through some foreplay in the balcony and then fucked each other inside in our bedroom.The next morning, when I was leaving for work, the adjacent flat’s door was open and I could see a 25 something guy about to leave the flat.I texted my wife Abhilesha informing her of the same. She replied back saying, “Who is he? Hope he didn’t see me smoking and us making out.”I replied, “Let’s hope he had some. Just then, we heard a gunshot, as if out of nowhere. We looked around and saw Louie fall to the floor, an entry wound in his chest where a bullet had entered his body. What the fuck now? Louie was shot ... and by whom? I looked over and saw one of the city cops employed as guards in City Hall. He stood with a grin on his face, eyes glowing red, and a Smith and Wesson .357 magnum revolver in his right hand. What the actual hell, I wondered, scant seconds before the other cops opened fire on.