I used to address her as maami and she used to call me as ashu. She used to go to school at 8 am and come back at 3 pm. I made it a point to meet her ...very day when I come back from office. As days passed she started to discuss freely with me and my notion that she was not happy with her husband was proved. Finally the day came when I tasted her body till the full and she enjoyed the real sex. It was the month of May and the summer heat was at its peak. She had returned from school and I had an. ”“He died.”Tears beaded my mom’s eyes. I held out my other arm for her. And then my mom was pressed against me, her face pressed into my neck, sobbing for my dad. She loved him a lot, probably as much as I loved Melody. Tears burned at my own eyes as I held both my sister and mother. Their arms were around each other, all of us hugging, remembering what a great man Dad was.Finally, the tears dwindled. My mom sniffed. “I’m sorry, Sir,” she said. “I ... I shouldn’t have been crying. I ruined the. More

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