Misc. Erotica The Strange and Beautiful Sorrows of Sathya Krishnan

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At the wedding, as Murthy’s second son, Shiva gave the suitcase full of jewels to his younger brother Kumar to give it to their Dad Murthy who was in the bride’s dressing room, instead of going to the bride’s dressing room, he started taking the suitcase to the terrace.  As I followed Kumar to the terrace, to my shock, Kumar was hugging my second sister Ammu, who was in her saree, and kissing her lips passionately.  To my shock, my beautiful heroine material sister Ammu was kissing this ugly bastard Kumar’s lips passionately.  “Thank you so much, Kumar… thank you so much,” my sister Ammu said, hugging him tight.  “One more kiss?,” as Kumar asked, “sure,” my sister Ammu said with tears filled eyes and started kissing Kumar’s lips passionately.  I just could not believe that my sister Ammu was kissing another ugly guy.  “Ammu..!!” I called, Kumar took his lips off my sister’s lips and started leaving.  “Kumar, the jewellery?” my sister Ammu said.  “I am going to give this to the bride,” Kumar said and left the place.   “What are you doing?” I exclaimed.  “I had no other choice, Varun, I did it for the jewellery so that Raman’s parents won’t call off Shalu’s wedding,” Ammu said.  “It is all being taken care of by Murthy Uncle, and the wedding is on.  Murthy Uncle is helping Shalu with the Gold and has also convinced Raman’s parents, now all are busy with the wedding ceremony, come let's go,” I said.  “But I still hate Murthy,” my sister Ammu whispered and started following me.