"With my brain malfunctioning for the time, I decided to listen to the first voice. "What's wrong with it?" I said to me, "It's not just a fuck. I nee... to make love to her. Show her how much I love her. It will only take our love to another dimension which most mothers and sons do not explore."I slowly bent down and kissed her soft, full lips. Her lips felt so soft on mine and it was better than all the girls I've kissed before. Even though she has kissed my lips a few times before, it was mom. Kamini : mein ne check kiya hua hai tumhara khada hota hai…Me : [ mere mau se whiskey bahar aa gayi ] kab???Kamini : raaz ki baat hai aur raaz batane ka mujhe ka mileyga…Me : kuch bhi le lena but mujhe phele batao…Kamini : aapka yaad hai jab mein aapke ghar last time aayi thi…Yaha se mein aapni jubani batata hu. Hua aisa tha ki mein jada drink karne laga tha toh gharwale pareshan rehne lage toh mein drink karni kum kardi. Aur agar kabhi kabhi kar leta tha toh try karta tha ki ghar walo ko pata. Aur agle din ghar par aane se bhi mna kr dia. Maine socha kuch din akele reh kr mujhe miss kregi toh apne aap theek hogi.Maine whatsapp par msg nhi kia kuch din fir uska msg aaya ki .. Message kyu nhi kiya babbu ? Maine kaha tumhe he galat lgta tha muj se baat krna so maine nhi ki. Usne kaha sorry babbu. Aur pucha ki ghar kab aayoge gym krvane maine kaha kal aaunga. Usne pucha aaj kyu nhi ? Maine kaha mood nhi hai.. Shweta ne pucha gar kiss bhi mile tab bhi mood nhi hai kya?? Maine kaha bilkul. There was a very nice elderly man, an astrologer, balding on the top, but slightly longish silver hair at the back. He was plump, slightly overweight and had a beer belly. He had very little hair on his body, I could tell from his photographs. He lived in Secunderabad and his name is… well, let’s just call him Mr.B.I used to see his pictures on FB and wonder what it would mean to make love to someone like that. You might say I was a bit of a ‘chubby chaser’. I had to go to his city, strangely,.