They invited me to join since I was alone and they were on a four-seater table. I happily joined them and soon came to know that Shyam has planned to ...lay golf the next day and will be away.“I can’t imagine why you want to leave a beautiful woman like her all alone, just to go and play golf,” I asked, in a good-humored way. Shyam came up with some excuse that it was actually a business meeting. The person with whom he had his meeting insisted that they meet at the golf course to. I had worn the saree very tight so the shape of my big butt was very inviting. Rana came and saw my preparations and whistles. He pulled me in his arms straightaway and kissed my lips. I too responded by opening my mouth and touching his tongue. His hands squeezed my big buttocks and I sighed. “Prema now I’m your husband aur tu meri randi hain samjhi?” He demanded shyly nodded and told him to carry me to the bedroom. My husband would have slipped a spine while lifting me but Rana lifted me like. We switched off the lights. But I couldn’t sleep, and I kept thinking about what Kishore kept on saying. After some time, I must have dozed off. But then, in the middle of the night, I woke up with a racing heart. I looked at the other side of the bed, and Kishore was missing.I rushed to the secret hole to watch into my mom’s room. I saw Kishore entering the room. He, without a second thought, went and fell flat on the bed next to . With his left hand on mom’s pussy, and gave it a few rounds of. She could see the easels set up with my work now, work in progress mainly, now the daylight flooded in from the northlight roof, she could see my works in progress, I just flitted from one to another, that's why I needed the space, and she could see the various finished paintings in frames which adorned the walls, "John so many works, so little originality, so little flair," she said, it would have wounded me once, but not now."And whats the wall about?" she asked as she saw my masterpiece for.