Adultery Mom's mystery (Completed)

[Mahidhar Muslim]

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[sri7869]

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[Sexylux]

Recap-  what a goal? 


"Don't worry, Kapil is aware of my effect on his friends already, and..." She paused a bit and that "and" was utterly sensuous that I am sure Chandra might have got another hard on at that
He asked "and??"
Mom said,
"Kapil won't know of your today's visit. I owe you that much for those lovely photos you took" and winked.
Both me and Chandra were stunned at that reply from Mom.

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Chandra was dumbstruck at the effect mom had on him especially her last comment. It took him a moment to really sync in with what exactly has happened. 
He knew, he was flirting with a married lady who was flirting back. He also came to know, she was open about her hotness being appreciated by males other than her husband and she spoke about it with him, casually.
But the last comment, that she was going to keep this visit of his a secret from her husband....That was something unexpected but what he hoped for. It often becomes unbelievable, when you really and easily get what you want. I could know Chandra's inner joy after it synced in. He became bold at that new knowledge and said, 
"Bhabhi, we can discuss in length & breadth of the sanskrit poem I just shared with you earlier. " He gave emphasis on 'length & breadth' and mom gave a very seductive smile at that. 
If I were Chandra, I could have quickly grabbed mom into a tight hug or a passionate lip lock. But there was something about Mom's aura. No one dared cross any boundary unless it was okayed by her. And so, even Chandra was cautious not to overdo anything and go with mom's pace. Little did he realize that by doing that he was being controlled by Mom.
Mom replied, with a casual laugh in the beginning, "length is already seen by me. I don't think breadth is that significant" 
It was as if they both were talking indirectly for a third person, but they both knew what exactly is being spoken and we're into that game now. So, mom had played her move and now it was Chandra's turn. He too was game now. He said
"I understand that, but you know, I can reach deeper when it comes to fathoming hidden treasures (he probably stared at mom's crotch while saying this) of exotic poems"
And he added, which he thought was a brilliant move
"And you Bhabhi, are one such exotic poem to me"
Mom, broke his heart in her next comment.
"You know, poets usually put their pen names at the end of their poems?
So, you will do well to understand that, so called exotic poem you are calling me, is actually 'penned' by Kapil." She gave emphasis on the word 'penned'.
She was so in the game and this was giving her a kick. By that comment, she had literally made 'KLPD' (khade Lund pe Danda... Hitting an erect dick with hammer) for Chandra. 
But Chandra was ever hopeful. He said
"I know and I understand. But poets use larger books. So, the pens only might fall short of ink and poet may want to change the pen. I am that pen, you can try whenever you feel" saying this, he was about to leave, when Mom made her final comment
"I hope the pen is strong and has enough ink for writing an epic" 
That was first time, I started looking at mom what she was...A purely sexy , utterly beautiful and confident 'female'! Hell yeah, I wanted to witness more such interactions of her with dad's friends, even with dad.
At that time, I recalled one of my friend shamelessly telling us his mom's assets and how he saw her changing dress and how he could see her naked boobs. Listening to his story had made me hard. But I could not visualise myself in his place. Peeping on mom while she changes? Hell no...If she found out, she would beat shit out of me, just by her sharp gaze, let alone actual beating. 
So, I resigned to just observing her such interactions and also made a note to myself not to tell any of this to any of my friends.
I knew, even they liked to watch her secretly. If I told any of this to them, they might try their luck with her and I would not have wanted that. I was probably being protective of her or possessive about her. 
But on that day, I couldn't help but wonder, 
Why mom behaved the way she did.
And why was it only with Chandra.
Was it only with Chandra? Or it was me who accidentally found this one with Chandra a d was she having similar conversations with other friends if dad? 
The more I thought the more mysterious it became to me. 
One mind was telling me to forget the mystery and just enjoy it's result.
But the other mind was pushing me forward to find out the mystery.
Obviously, I chose the later. I was about to go on a journey to find out the mystery. 
Still, I did not feel hard at all...It could be due to mom's strictness and also due to the fact that mom had always taught us to be respectful of others and especially ladies. That was so carved deep down me, that I didn't dare to think about any dirty thoughts about any other lady Forget about having such thoughts about Mom.
But I was definitely curious about her behavior.
I was determined to find out more. I knew the risks involved in it and had also made my mind to tell the truth to Mom if at all confronted by her. 
The first step I decided to follow was to observe her, that was going to include lot of things which my friends at college would think hot and sexy. To me, it was kind of a science project. So my focus was to observe, collect data and then derive some conclusion.
What were my inputs?
Major input was mom herself.
Her dressing sense, the changes in it, her behavior, changes in it, her talks with males, including dad, his friends and as a matter of fact, me as well. Is there any hint in her talk which could indicate some off the track activity or its invitation. 
These were main focus areas for me and that had actually become quite an amount of work, considering the discrete nature of the mission.
I started with mom's wardrobe.
I wanted to know details.
I made a secret diary and kept it in my wardrobe in the hidden drawer. 
The first page read-only

Mrs. S's mystery.  (Didn't want to put actual name there, Mrs S too was obvious one actually, but I had decided to burn the diary once I derive conclusion)

Stats-
Breasts- 34 (85cm) (actual reading from her bra)
Waist- 30 (again actual one from her panty)
Hip?? - 36 may be. (My guess)
Height- 5'7"
Skin- wheatish, fair, non oily, soft.
Most attractive part- breast and rear (off course)

Hobbies- literature, playing piano in free time, being strict almost all the time (:-P)

Objective of study-
Find out Mrs. S's sexual advances, if any, outside her marriage.
And to find out her thought process behind it.

After I wrote that first page, I felt like I was on a lifetime adventure.

TBC

[Mampi]

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[Sexylux]

To be frank, women often seek a hand to hold. If you stay away from them, they will definitely look for someone who cares for them or a person who speaks to them kindly, and they may give everything they have for that. In such a situation, they don't think about anything else; they forget their children, husbands, parents, and everyone. The above story illustrates this.
I had to stay away from my girlfriend for work, and when her marriage was arranged, I decided to stop it because I thought she was being forced. However, just a day before her wedding, I discovered some shocking news from her friend: she had been with someone else, a younger man, and had a physical relationship with him. I was shocked because she was always in a devotional state, going to church every Sunday and attending prayers whenever they were held. How she became like that is still a shocking question for me. This happened in 2022.
So, my conclusion is that there are no Ramas, Sitas, or Savitris in this generation. If they exist, I would bow to them. In this generation, it might be better to marry a cousin or perhaps remain unmarried and enjoy life in places like Goa. That is what I have decided.

Author, you are really writing about true incidents that are happening nowadays. All the best!

[Crotchet]

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