chachaji milked mom(collected from net)

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Chacha-ji probably thoroughly enjoyed my uneasiness and began questioning quite openly more intimate and personal things. He probably purposefully kept the dirty porn book open with the picture of the son grabbing his mom’s breasts and sucking them, which naturally kept my breathing heavy. My perverted landlord was getting more and more shameless and making my life extremely difficult in front of him.

Chacha-ji: Beti... is mei sharmane ki kya baat hai? You do not look like a mother of two kids, rather looks young and pretty – you cannot blame your son for that... can you?

I was naturally not able to meet Chacha-ji’s eyes and obviously was shy as well as a bit flattered by Chacha-ji’s comment. I did not know how to react! Should I feel happy and proud that I did not look like a mother of two kids?

Me: Err... no Chacha-ji... umm... I mean...

Chacha-ji: I know what you mean Beti... Ram tumhe gaal par kiss karta hai aur you think thats purely innocent... hai na?

Me: Ji... ji...

Chacha-ji: But you never know Beti... till some moments ago you did not know that Ram reads these books... similarly if he is kissing your cheeks with a dirty mind or from innocent love... you can’t be sure naa!

I had to nod affirmatively because what he was saying made sense. And this time getting the nod his query became more direct and indicative!

Chacha-ji: Then lets dig in more to know the truth Beti... Umm... achha ye batao ke woh tumhe aage se chipakta hai ya peechhe se?

Me: Kya matlab?

Chacha-ji: You told me naa ke when if you get late in serving food, Ram hugs you and requests for it...

Me: Oho... ha ha... err... par I mean... (I was thoroughly embarrassed) Chacha-ji... is ka koi rule... err... I mean... waise jyadater toh wo peeche se hi chipakta hai per kabhi kabhi samne se bhi...

Chacha-ji: Achha jab Ram samne se tumhe chipakta hai... tab kabhi tumhare mamme err.... I mean breasts... ko wo chhoone ki koshish karta hai?
I naturally felt extremely bashful to such a question and remained quiet.

Chacha-ji: Beti... sharmao mat... I am only trying to find an appropriate solution to the problem we have at hand... so if you do not cooperate... your son will slowly drown in deep dirty waters Beti... so help me... please!

I tried my best to control my emotion and nervousness and casted off my shyness and looked up at him.

Me: Ji Chacha-ji... I can understand.

Chacha-ji: Good... now tell me when Ram hugs you from the front... does he attempt to touch your breasts?

Naturally I had to gather all my mental strength to reply to such personal questions.