Please forgive me for mistakes since it is my first story.My name is Riya, age 24. Surprisingly, according to all Indian mothers they think 24 – 26 ...s the ideal age for all girls to get married. And my mom thought so too. She is a very religious woman and can go to any extent to “Please” God.My father passed away when I was 8 years old. So me, my mom and my little sister live together in the house. Talking about myself-I have a fair complexion with a well-maintained figure, the kind of body. Her delicate neck emerged from her gown, teasing Kevin's imagination with its gentle curves and smooth skin. He suddenly envisioned his lips caressing her neck with kisses soft as the movements of a butterfly's wings.The line of her jaw was soft, and begged him to reach out and feel the contours of her face with the tips of his fingers.But it was her lips, moist, and full, that held the promise of delights untold.Unaware of his body, Kevin's face was moving forward, lowering on its own accord,. Bastard… I will cut your nose… stand..” she ordered. I stood up. Then she gave a big stroke on my hips. “Vaaaaaaaammmmmmmmmmoo.. Mom in law please don’t beat me…” I was requesting her. Jayalaxmi laughed and said “Voo… you dirty idiot… I will cut your balls.. sit” and gave a very big shot on thighs. “Vaaayyyyyyyyyooo..” I sat down. Latha, Kiran and my wife were laughing very loudly. Kiran’s dick is becoming very stiff. He kissed on Jayalaxmi’s ass crack 100 times. Jayalaxmi held my nose too. I don’t deserve the attention from such a fine man.” Tom moved over next to her and put his arm over her shoulders, “What is past is done. I have had many instances in my past where I did things I am not proud of now but none of that is relevant here. What matters is what we do with the present and I want to make yours better.” She gave a great sob and buried her head in his shoulder. The therapist smiled.That night, Gwen came to Tom’s bed, the ultimate gesture that she was fully accepting.