Adultery Mom's affair with her colleague by drubyu ( Completed)

[krish]

Couple’s back was towards my direction.Lady was wearing cherry red colored lace saree.Her blouse was sleeveless.Her saree’s pallu was coming from the front on her left shoulder and was hanging behind her back.He hair was pitch dark and was falling upto middle of her back.She had tucked a hair pin in her hair behind her head near her neck.Small portion of flashy beads could be seen in her neck.It seemed that it was part of her necklace.Her blouse’s upper backline started after a handspan of distance from her neck.Then it had cherry red strap of cloth of about five inches.Her saree was tied to exactly where her ass started swelling.It was neatly and flawlessly wrapped around her ass.Her waist was bare.She was wearing sandals having heels of around three inch.She was looking very elegant.

 

A man was standing beside her on her right side.He was wearing gray colored suit and black shoes.His left hand was placed on woman’s bare waist. I could see a guy’s face from the gap of woman’s right and man’s left shoulders. I studied his face carefully and recognised that he was the exact guy whose pic was shown to me by Laxman.I was happy that finally my task was going to be completed.

 

I was waiting for him to move out of the hall so I could give that damned thing to him.Then suddenly an old man greeted him from behind that couple and they turned their heads to look at him.I got to see their faces and was stunned by looking at them.It was my mom and Bashar.My mind was blocked.I didn’t know what to do.I thought of running from that place but then remembered the packets that needed to be delivered.I was confused about what I should do.Then dinner started.People started lining to the food tables with plates in their hands and I had no other option but to serve.

 

When I looked back at them I could not find them at their earlier place.Instead I could see my mom in the queue.Bashar was exactly behind her.I was sweating.I was caught.I was finding excuses,in my mind, of what I should tell her if she asked me why I was there.Queue was moving and they were coming closer and closer.My hands were trembling.I was not sure about how she would react when she sees me.I didn’t have courage to look at her so I was serving with my head down.