She left by 11 and again used to come in the evening @ 7. I never felt anything awesome or hot about her appearance, I took her as someone who’s lik... a governess, cook, nanny, that’s it!Nothing happened gradually here, I didn’t have to wait for the opportunity to nail the coffin or tease her and make her fall for me. It just began and happened on the day it did! Dad was somewhere in North India and Mamma used to shut the boutique by 9 and return.It was evening time, after coming home from. But now, here were his keys. And on the key ring was the key to thedrawer.I memorized the position of the keys so I could return them when I wasdone and then grabbed them and ran upstairs to my parent's bedroom.Hands shaking, I found the key for the drawer and opened it.Panties.My god, the drawer was jammed full of panties! But not just panties, Ifound bras and girdles and stockings too. All sorts of feminine finery.Did Mom wear this for Dad on their special evenings when they locked thebedroom. .. well not very good.Sometimes her Mom would be reading the paper or a Danielle Steele novel through a nice pair of gold half-moon style glasses and I have to say that for whatever reason when she is reading or when they hang across her ample bosoms, and the light of the room is seen in them, to me there is something very feminine about that and I like it, maybe because it gets my loins stirred up.I started to think about Mom and her reading glasses and the more I thought about them, the more. Mene socha yahi sahi moka hi chod dal sali ko jo hoga dekha jayega.Mene bhabhi ko thoda upar utaya or unke dono bobo ko daba diya.Bhabhi hadbadane lagi- rohit tum ye kya rahe ho.Me -,bhabhi kuch nahi apko pyar kar raha hu.Bhabhi- lekin ye galat hi me tumhare mamaji ki bahu hu.Please yesa mat karo. Meri izzat lut jayegi.Me- bhabhi kuch nahi hoga. Aj ghar par koi nahi hi to kisi ko pata bhi nahi chalega….Mene fir se bhabhi ke dono bobo ko zor se daba diya.Kya bobe the sali ke. Mujhe to bahut maza.