Adultery My mom's treatment at the hands of commoners by debt_is_paid
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Chapter 18

 
After Uncle Shyam left I quickly jumped over to my balcony and went inside my room. I saw my mom coming over to my bedroom and unlocking the door. I decided to sleep for the time being, thinking that no other male was coming. Plus, I knew that after squiring so much, my mother would also be tired.
 
I woke up late at night and went to the dinner table. As usual my mom was wearing a red color silk nighty which clung to her luscious body because of her sweat, showing her every curve. She looked tired and also a bit uneasy. Maybe she was feeling a little guilty after what happened with Uncle Shyam. While serving me dinner, I saw the outline of her huge mangoes jiggling with every movement.
 
"Babu, toke kaal sokale uthte hobena. Ami doodh ta niye nebo." ("Babu, you don't have to wake up early tomorrow. I'll take the milk.")
 
I knew the reason but still I decided to ask, "Keno, ma Amii toh nite pari. Osubiddha ki ache" ("Why mom I could take it. What's the problem")
 
"Kichui oshubidha nei. Ami asole kal ektu berobo tai sokal sokal uthte hobe. Tui ghumiye thakis. Ami doodhwalar theke doodh niye nebo, chinta koris na." ("No problem at all. Actually, I'll be going out tomorrow so I have to wake up early. You can sleep as long as you like. I'll take the milk from the milkman, don't worry.")
 
I decided against pushing this topic further. "Thikache. Ami tahle kal sokale derite uthbo. Tumi mone kore doodh ta niye niyo somoy moton." ("Fine. I'll wake up late tomorrow. Just remember to take the milk from him in time.")
 
"Kono chinta nei tor. Ami thik sokale uthe jabo." ("Don't you worry. I'll surely wake up in time, tomorrow morning.")
 
 
Once that was done, I went to sleep. In the middle of the night, I heard a phone call in my mom's bedroom. I wondered who it was at this late hour, so I went downstairs to pick up the phone on the hall since it was a parallel line. As soon as I picked it up, I heard my mother speaking to a man. It was Shyam Uncle.
 
Shyam Uncle: Ki Shikha darling, toiri toh kalker jnoo ("So Shikha darling, ready for tomorrow")
 
My mother: Apni keno amae diye esob koracchen bolun toh Amar chele jante parle kelenkari hoejabe. ("Why are you making me do this If my son comes to know about this, then I'll be a dead duck.")
 
Shyam Uncle: Arey kissu hobena. Tomar chele jante parbena aar janleo kichu bolbena. Amae bhorsha koro. ("Nothing will happen. Your son will not find out anything and even if he does, he won't say anything. Trust me.")
 
My mother: Ki shob bolchen ("What are you saying")
 
Shyam Uncle: Thik i bolchi. Emon sexy, kamuk ma thakle chelerao bojhe je tar sorirer khide ekjon ke diye metano jae na. ("It's the truth. If you have such a sexy, hot-blooded mother then one man is not enough to quench her bodily hunger.")
 
My mother: Dekhun apnar amar somporke ja bolar bolun. Kintu amar cheler byapare baje montobbo korben na. ("Listen, say whatever you have to about me. But don't drag my son.")
 
Shyam Uncle: Acha thikache, korbo na. Tahle bolo, tumi toiri toh tomader doodhwalar loha gorom korar jonno ("Okay fine, I won't. Now, tell me if you're ready to make your milkman's rod hot")
 
My mother: Hain. Ami ready. ("Yes. I'm ready.")
 
Shyam Uncle: Good. Ebar arekta kotha bole dichi. O jodi tomake ektu edik odik chudte chae, tahle oke badha debe na. ("Good. Now listen closely, if he tries to touch you somewhere then don't stop him.")
 
My mother: Mane ("What")
 
Shyam Uncle: Mane o ei alpo boyeshe ektu mature maal er swadh nite chae tahle ke seta theke bonchito korbe na. ("Meaning if he wants to have some kinky fun with a mature broad, then don't discourage him.")
 
My mother: Kintu o jodi kichu ultopalta kore fele. Ami nijeke bachabo ki kore ("But what if he tries to do something bad. How will I save myself")
 
Shyam Uncle: Arey dhusshh o kissu korbena! Tachara ami toh janla diye dekhbo bollam toh! Kichu hole ami bujhe nebo. ("Nothing will happen! Besides, I'll be watching everything from the window. If something happens, I'll take care of it.")
 
My mother: Thikache. ("Fine.")
 
Shyam Uncle: Kalke oke tahle bhalo kore seduce koro. Ar emon uttejok kapor poro jate tomae dekhei or dhon khara hoejae. Ami or dhon khara hote dekhte chai. Bujle ("Tomorrow you better seduce him properly. Wear something procovative I wanna see his dick rise and become hard as a sword.")
 
My mother: Apni ja chaiben tai hobe. Khali oi chobigulo kauke dekhaben na. Ami noile parae mukh dekhate parbo na. ("I'll do whatever you say. Just don't show those pictures to anyone. Otherwise, I won't be able to show my face in public.")
 
Shyam Uncle: Arey Shikha, tumi chap nio na. Khali amar ebong amar bola lokeder bhalo kore kheyal rakhbe tahlei hobe. ("Don't worry, Shikha. Just make sure you take of me and the people close to me and everything will be fine.")
 
Then, he hung up. My own member was hard thinking about the things that will happen tomorrow between my mom and the young doodhwala.
 
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