Adultery Mom son ki conversations

[Kundalini]

Son: Mumma pta hai aaj mohalle k whatsapp group mai hamare yha k maali ne ek video daali hai. Usme ek aurat raat mai watchman k chote se room mai jaati dikh rhi hai. Fir us aurat ki saree room se bahar aakar gir rhi hai, fir uska petticoat, fir blouse, aur fir bra panty. Fir mumma wo aurat aadhe ghante baad nangi hi bahar aati hai, apne kapde idhar udhar se samethti hai, aur khali area mai bhagkar ek ped k peeche ki taraf chali jaati hai. Mumma camera bilkul upar tha isliye us aurat ka chehra to ni dikha par usne ek light green saree pehni thi. Vaise mumma aapke pas bhi to ek light green saree hai na?

Mom: Han beta wo kisi wajah se gandi ho gyi thi isliye laundry mai di hai. Accha aage bta beta kya hua.

Son: Mumma us video k neeche likha tha ye mohalle ki hi ek shareef aurat hai. Ye jo bhi hai aaj sham tak meri dukaan par aakar mujse mile warna mai iska naam ujagar kar dunga. Ye likha tha mumma us video k neeche. Btao mumma hamare mohalle mai hi kon aisi badchalan aurat hai jo raat ko security guard k yha jaati hogi.

Mom: Beta kisi ko aise judge ni karna chahiye. Wo aurat bhi koi respected insan hi hogi.

Son: Par mumma respected kha rhi jab guard ne yun hi uske kapde utarkar bahar fenk diye.

Mom: Han ye to hai beta. Mene kitni baar... Mera mtlb us aurat ne kitna kha hoga ki kapde aise bahar mat fenko. Par is security guard ne uski ek na suni hogi. Aur beta jab ek aurat k kapde utar rhe hote hein to wo bebas bhi ho jati hai aur sab bus swikaar kar leti hai.

Son: Theek hai mumma par sab hone k bad wo kam se kam security guard se hi keh sakti thi apne kapde andar laane k liye.

Mom: Beta kuch mardon ko mza aata hai ye karne mai. Wo pehle hamein meethi meethi baate karke apne pas bulate hein aur istemaal karke hame nangi hi kamre se bahar nikaal dete hai fir chahe hamara kuch bhi ho. Bohot shararti hote hai beta ye.

Son: Hamein?

Mom: M...mera mtlb ham aurton ko. Mtlb Jo bhi inke pass jaati hai. Jaise ye bechari gyi thi.

Mom: Accha beta mai zra market ja rhi hun

Son: Market q ja rhi ho mumma?

Mom: Kuch kaam hai beta. Hamare gamle k phool par khatra aa gya hai. Usi ko bachane k liye mujhe market jana hoga.

Son: Wo to bda sundar fool hai mumma. Na jaane uspar kaise khatra aa gya.

Mom: Sundar foolon par hi khatra aata hai beta. Tarah tarah k bhavre unka ras lene ki koshishein karte hein. Kal hi ek bhavre ne ras piya tha aur aaj bhi lagta hai ek aur bhavra uska ras le lega.