Atlast I was done with my exams. One fine day it was festival time i was helping my bhabhi in cleaning the house entire hall was filled with water n m... mother had slept in her room. We both were almost drained in water that we were so wet my entire body was visible to her n even she was completely wet. She got crazy n was sprinkling water on me even did the same. We had lots of fun with water atlast we were too hungry so bhabhi brought some oranges to eat. She pulled off the cover of the. “Sandy, if you loved me we would not be having this discussion in this house, going to that country club, in your fancy car. I indulged you because it made YOU happy, and I could do it. Now you tell me I am not enough. What am I supposed to say? Is taking a lover a new status symbol, or am I not good enough in the bedroom? Am I not pretty enough for your ‘nose in the air’ friends? Will your lover be the father of your children, when you decide to have them? Were you planning on giving me mercy. The first one read, “What was “Black Tuesday”?” I drew a blank. I should know this! I muscled through the exam and not really knowing what I was putting down. My left hand wandered down to my chubby thigh and I lightly pet it, trying to calm myself down. The petting worked for a while until I felt like I was being watched. My head snapped up and I briefly saw the marvelous Dr. Miller himself looking at me. He suddenly looked down at his computer. My mind derailed again but then I thought that. ”“Why not?” I rasped loudly. “I’m still your wife. Don’t you love me anymore?”“I still love you, and I know that you didn’t do it willingly the first time. But now, we can’t live like husband and wife anymore.”“Because you think that I’m your mother now. Is that why you didn’t fuck me for the last two years?” I dropped all modesty and asked him crudely.“Yes.” He said slowly. His eyes went wide with my use of the word ‘fuck’.I felt exasperated. It was a strange situation. My husband was avoiding.