Ironically, I really did not like kids!Being twenty-three years old and the youngest member of staff in a managerial position, however, I had to take ...he rough with the smooth. To add to my misery it was December, Christmas time, so the task of employing an in-house Santa Claus was given to me. The third applicant I interviewed was a man named Albie. For some or other reason I took a liking to him. Albie was a big guy, stood six-foot-two-inches tall and was over sixty years old. Albie had puppy. I am from Noida. My mom’s name is Varsha a modern but conservative woman who wears sexy and modern dress in home but always wear saari when she leaves home.Her size is 36-30-36 and her complexion is fair. She wears saari, salwar kameez, jeans-top, tang tops, shorts mostly denim and of thigh length. But most of the times she is in saari aur salwar kameez.I was never having any sexy feelings for my mom.But after my 12th exam some incidents made all this to happen and I am thankful to god for all. Each stretch of her leg brought her foot within inches of my thigh. Glancing down I could see a ripple of movement by her toes before the leg was retracted. For at least ten minutes I was transfixed by the sensual undulation of her lower body reaching for me but never really connecting. Satisfied she had my full attention she smoothly returned to an upright position. As she slouched slightly in her seat, her legs opened to either side of the folding table she had quietly lowered. I waited for. Tha. Main to bhot khush tha.. Ki pheli baar mai he teer lag gya ;) Then I messaged her on whatsappMe- hey*after few minutes*She- who’s this?Me- the guy from the metro! Remember?She- acha tum… Ha I wanted to talk to you.Me- bolo She- bc tumko sharam nahi aati ek mahila k sath aesi chedhkhani karte hue wo bhi bhari metro mai?Me- maine kya kiyaShe- kya kiya? Apna lund mere piche ghis k mazze lerha tha… Btau police ko.. Saari hawas nikal dungi teri..Me- (meri to fat k hath mai aa gyi) sorry sorry.