Dheere –dheere muje samjh aane laga ye mom ke bare main soch kar badi hoti hai.Ab main bhi mom ko nangi dekhna chahta tha par kaise ye samjh nahi aa...raha tha..Ek baar hum swimming pool main naha ghar wapis aaye ..Gjar aakar mom boli aj garmi hai man karta hai sare din pani main rehte ..Maine kaha”Haan mom kapde bhi chub se rahe hai”To mom boli “utar de.”Par mom waise hi baithi thi maine bola “Ap bhi utar loon apko bhi garmi lag rahi hogi or shower le lo main bhi ja raha hoon”To wo boli”nahi. A brief introduction on myself I’m 23, living in Colombo, from a middle class family, with a handsome physic and attractive features (that’s what girls say), currently working for a MNC. The heroine of this story is my aunt (father’s younger sister), citizen in Australia. She has an innocent face and qualities and I love much. She is a gorgeous lady for her age. She has always been a loving, caring person since my childhood and never had any bad intentions on her until this incident. The story. " Okay!" she said. "And you're not just saying that because you want to feel up any of the wives yourself, are you?" Of course not!" I lied. "I just want to see you show off for me." Good," she said. "Because I volunteered you to be the odd-husband-out. You'll just turn the lights on and off and take off the article of clothing."That was disappointing. I was really hoping to grope Christine a bit more. But at least I'd get to undress her, while also seeing my wife strip down and show off her. Martha groaned, her head dropping to my thigh. "It can't be her."I let my head fall back to the pillow. "Maybe it is." Oh, well..."I sat up. Martha rolled off me with a moan. I jumped from the bed and hurried into the living room, clumsily bumping against walls and door frames.Still breathless, I picked up the phone. "Hello?"Ronnie said, "What the hell are two doing up there?"I glanced at the clock on the table by the door. "It's only eleven fifteen. Where are you?" I'm home." Martha says to.