I m in bathroomMe- I can’t find my keys here, where you kept?Aunty – look them on the table, it must be there only.Me- no, it’s not thereAunty �...� ok weight.And she came out with a towel wrapped around her body she was all wet and her wet violate colored bra strip was visible to me. Her towel was just covering her upper things her wet legs was driving me crazy. I was looking at her with my mouth open.Aunty – what are you looking at Rohit. (with a naughty smile on her face )Me – nothing auntyAunty. Nearly eighty years ago, feminism had dominated global economics, politics, and social order. Women had been 90% of management and decision making roles as well as policy setters. Men’s jobs had been primarily relegated to manual or menial labor. That had changed on the Eve of Balance. A radical feminist group had released a manifesto stating that the beasts of burden that were males were now obsolete and needed to be replaced by mechanics that required far less upkeep and interaction and. "Oooh~ fuuuck!" She moaned, and I let her flow into me, gulping down her sweet release. Intense pleasure seemed to spill through her, as her legs kicked and her body jerked, writhing under my tongue like an a****l in heat. She let out long, shuddering moans, her body gradually relaxing as the brunt of her orgasm subsided.I grinned, thinking this to be the perfect opportunity.I rose to my feet, crouched a bit, guiding my cock. Mom bucked again, feeling me nudge against her slit, and cursed. .The next week, I found two "heavily-used" pairs of my wife's underwear, which were pretty similar to the ones from the previous week. And the next week, two more...it was happening more often now, whatever it was (but I now suspected she was fucking another guy.) I discretely tried to get her to open up about whatever it was, but she'd admit to nothing more than her usual routine. One day, she came home after Noon because she'd forgotten to take something important she needed to mail that day..