Misc. Erotica The Strange and Beautiful Sorrows of Sathya Krishnan

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The next day me and my sister Ammu took the bus and came back to our village.  Within one week, my eldest sister Shalu and Raman came to our house along with Raman’s parents and both agreed on the marriage, and even fixed the date as well.  During the talks, my sister Ammu was outside and Raman’s eyes were all over my mom.  As my mom was in a good mood that my sister Shalu was going to get married into a rich family and was preparing lunch for the guests in the Kitchen, and my dad, and Raman’s parents were talking to my sister Shalu, Raman came looking for my second sister Ammu in the kitchen but he found my mom in her saree preparing lunch.  “Aunty?!” as Raman called, “son-in-law,” my mom said and turned around and with a huge smile went near him.  “Everybody in your family likes me, I just want to know if you like me as well,” he said, going too close to my mom.  “I like you very much son-in-law,” as my mom said, “oh thank you very much, Aunty,” he said and all of a sudden wrapped his arms around her waist and started hugging my mom.  My mom, who was in a great mood, wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him back.  “I promise, I will be a good husband to Shalu, and I will also be a good son-in-law to you, Aunty, and you will love me,” Raman said, hugging my mom, taking her into complete embrace.  Before even my mom could start talking, “promise me you will love me as much I do, Aunty,” he said, holding my mom’s waist and looking into her eyes.  My mom, who was in a good mood, clearly did not mind anything Raman was doing, “I will love you as much as you love me, okay, son-in-law?” she said, smiling at him.  “Shalu, told me a lot about you, that you are a caring person, so am I Aunty, I am so lucky to have you as my mother-in-law, Aunty,” he said, taking his hands off my mom’s waist and smiling at her.  “And we are lucky to have you as our son-in-law,” as my mom said, he smiled at my mom.  As he was about to leave, he came back again, “sorry Aunty, I forgot to hug you,” he whispered and started hugging my mom, “it's our family tradition to hug mother-in-laws and kiss their cheeks and neck and show them all the love we have for them,” Raman said and began kissing my mom’s cheeks.  As Raman was grabbing my mom’s waist and began kissing my mom’s cheeks, my mom was just placing her hands gently on his shoulders and letting him kiss her cheeks, and when he started kissing my mom’s neck softly, “mmmm,” my mom moaned softly and bit her lower lips to control herself from moaning.  “The last kiss is on her lips, Aunty,” as Raman whispered and started kissing my mom’s lips, “mmmmmmm….. Son-in-law we don’t kiss on the lips,” my mom said and broke the kiss.  “Oh, only on her cheeks? Okay Aunty I will only kiss on the cheeks from next time,” he said and left the place.  He knew that only day he was going to have, not just my second sister Ammu, but also my mom.