The play started when she had her head down after these words, I went close to her and held her right shoulder with one hand and lifted her face holdi...g her chin. She looked into my eyes as I told her in soft tone “U look beautiful and ravishingly good, never let anyone make you feel any different neither your friends nor your brother.” There was a silent pause and we could sense the sexual tension building up between us.She broke the ice “Don’t just say for namesake, I look ugly with this. She was panting, her eyes glazed over. "Sorry," he managed to gasp."Fuck, you taste good," she said. She smacked her lips as if he'd cum honey instead of sperm. She stroked him again, his cock now slick from spit and sperm. "And you're still hard," she noted. She looked over her shoulder, then back at him, a wicked smile spreading over her face. She turned her back to him. He thought it was over, but she only shut and locked the door. Then she hiked up her gown.He could only stare as. She usually hated it when men behaved like overprotective oafs, but not with Richard for some reason. She was sure that if she continued to meet his gaze he would know what was going on in her head and biting her lip she looked down at her mug. This wasn’t personal, she reminded herself. Richard was a nice guy, he was just doing the right thing. This wasn’t about her. ‘No serious harm done, luckily you were there to be my knight in shining armour,’ she laughed. Feeling braver she looked back. There were no other messages ,all were deleted. That was the time I first felt my mom was cheating.Then I made it a habit to read her messages. I would come across some messages like “what are you wearing?” . I couldn’t say if they were in to sex or were just chatting. A couple of weeks before my dad went for a tour in chennai. One fine morning, I saw my mom in a hurry,she told me she had to go to santosh’s house to give him some papers,and she would buy a printer.she promised to return home 3.