I acted as if nothing was happening. The day went by normally.We all went to Kanpur and reached there. Of course my aunt tried to seduce me again but ...ailed and I was in confusion whether to accept her advances or not. Days went passed and we were all enjoying our time with grandparents. One day mum and everyone opted to go meet some relatives in the neighborhood. Everyone went but my aunt decided not to go to. I understood that she was faking it and I also decided that I would not go. I was. “What the fuck!”, it was all Harshad could mutter.My dad came to me, caught my hand, pulled me up and closer to him and started to kiss me, holding my ass. “You bastard! That’s my girl! Leave her alone”, Harshad was so livid. My mom Reena ran towards him, slapped him hard on his cheek and shouted, “Don’t you dare call my husband a bastard. And no, she is not your girl. She’s his girl. You are just a passing cloud to her. Now if you relax, let me suck the sperm out of your dick”. I felt sad for. Then our flight is called. We line up together and board. She is 8 rows behind me. Just like that, it's over. I didn't even get her name. I sit down and immediately start fantasizing of what could have been. I know I'm kidding myself. I've been faithfully married for over a dozen years but it's nice to fantasize.I think about how she was leaning over to speak with me in the lounge, allowing me a peak down her top. She caught me looking once but didn't flinch. I'm sure I blushed a little. Before. After a while again a text and this time I was having lunch so I texted back, who is this? She told that she is Riya, Heena sister. Me: hello, are you nuts? This many texts and call? Am at workR: sorryMe: what sorryR: actually I have some imp workMe: what workR: are you free tonight?Me: yesR: ok, come home I have to talk with you.Me: ok bye Then after working hours I left for my place and after reaching there, Riya was there, I greeted herMe: hi, how’s u?R: fineMe: bolo kya bat he ? R: pehle.