Owning my Indian in-laws (Ch-2)
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</div><div>Arti came out wearing a pink t-shirt and black lower. It wasn't at all flashy she just wants her comfort while she do her jogging. </div><div>
</div><div>“Aren't you supposed to be checking accounts or reading contracts.” Arti asked jokingly as she have only seen him doing paperwork or reading paper for last two months.</div><div>
</div><div>“Naah that's old me new me want to meet some lovely ladies and party. My wife is out of town for a week. You interested?”</div><div>
</div><div>She laughs at it. Waits for a moment blushes a little and says with a hesitation “You can do whatever you please with me as long as you don't tell my daughter about it,” although they were joking around but more like a witty remark. Maybe even an invitation. </div><div> </div><div>She turns around and start her stretching. She spread her legs bends over and start touching her legs alternative with the opposite side hands. Rahul could see her ass jingle around even though she wasn't wearing any tight pants he could still figure out her ass shape. Rahul didn't realised this before but Arti just like her daughter is a magnificent woman. It's natural for a man to desire her. (Although she is over 40 but she still maintain herself well her figures are supposedly 38-30-40 but she has that the biggest butt that he had ever seen and humongous breasts around 38 DDD size. She doesn't keep really long hair like rest of the ladies around the house her hairs are just a little bit longer than her neck. She stood at a 5-9 height wise. With a fair skin tone.)</div><div>
</div><div>Now she was trying to stretch herself upwards. She joined her hands toghether point them towards the sky and tries to catch the sky by just standing there but it revels her waist slightly to anyone interested in the view. Rahul was way more than slightly interested in her today. </div><div>
</div><div>“Would you like to join me?” she asked him.</div><div>
</div><div>Rahul decides as there isn't much he can't do at home it will be a good chance to know her better. He agreed to her and they both start their walk in the estate.</div><div>
</div><div>“Zoya maintains the whole property really well,” Arti stated.</div><div>
</div><div>“Yes she is a gem she takes good care of me and everyone in the house she would take care of every needs of yours. All you have to do is provide her with the resources she asks and she will give you the results you expect from her.”</div><div>
</div><div>“She is a lovely girl. She is way too pretty it's a shame she have to cover up her beauty into that veil otherwise she would have many suitors. Lucky for you though no one will take away that gem away from you.”Arti said</div><div>
</div><div>She continues “ You know your house is pretty much a castle with this long trees acting like the walls of you castle. And this beautiful house of your is the palace. And you as it's king.”</div><div>
</div><div>“Now you are exaggerating it's a decent house but not a palace sure the long treeline helps to avoid peeking in the house but it's just that. . . I am for sure certainly no king,” Rahul said.</div><div>
</div><div>Arti stoped walking and said “Well you are for me. My king who is generous, kind and caring. Who take care of widow and her daughter's. I don't know how we will ever repay your debt”</div><div>
</div><div>Rahul could see gratitude in her eyes. But he cut her off. Maybe he is too modest but he didn't like the way his mother-in-law was describing him as her saviour.</div><div>
</div><div>“You are my family. It's my job to help you out however and whenever I can. Feel free to come to with anything anytime,” Rahul said.</div><div>
</div><div>He adds jokingly “ Plus you know the buisness was nice investment and now I have a nice paycheck too.”</div><div>
</div><div>Arti smiles and said “Please let me know if I can help you in any manner.”</div><div>
</div><div>“Sure” Rahul said </div><div>
</div><div>Rahul phone rings. It's from his assistant Preet regarding the land which he wanted for the new organic farm. He want to diversify the simple chain restaurants to more avenues he can find. The issue is that the owners willingness to sell. His c***dren wanted him to sell it and move in with them in the city but the old man was reluctant towards all his previous offers so he wanted to try it himself. He have to take a 3 hours as a one way trip to meet the man. He takes a deep breath and hopes it would be worth it. </div><div>
</div><div>Arti noticed this sudden change in the behaviour and says “That doesn't look nice. What was it about?”</div><div>
</div><div>“I just want to diversify the buisness. Restaurant chain are fine but relying solely on a single buisness model is a bad idea when we have a scope for diversity. Plus there isn't much we can't do much by opening any more restaurant locally. They are in some sense even overcrowded.” Rahul explains</div><div>
</div><div>“Still how is that phone call a bad thing?” Arti asked</div><div>
</div><div>“The plot which I intend to buy for the organic farm is owned by an old man his c***dren agreed to sell but he isn't convinced yet. He had rejected all the offers which we made so far. Last time he said he would like to meet the owner directly maybe he want to agreed or maybe he just want to say no to my face.” Rahul said</div><div>
</div><div>“Why don't you try to convince me of something. I assume that old man would be similar to me in his mindset” Arti said</div><div>
</div><div>“Maybe but I don't think it will work. He is way grumo and you are simply astonishing lady,” Rahul says, .</div><div>
</div><div>“Please I insist. I really need to be of some use to you. If I could satisfy you by doing this maybe it will bring back some satisfaction too” Arti said</div><div>
</div><div>Rahul is really surprised by the choice of words. She could have framed that same sentence in maybe hundreds of other way if not thousands of other ways. Although Rahul was getting it that all those jokes earlier might not be just banter but an invitation. Now want to see how far this thing can go.</div><div>
</div><div>“Pleasure would be all mine.” Rahul said placing his hands on her shoulder and gently squeezing it. </div><div>
</div><div>Arti to give her son-in-law a lovely smile and asked “So what will you pursue me about?”</div><div>
</div><div>“Are you free for the evening?” Rahul asked</div><div>
</div><div>“Why?” she asked</div><div>
</div><div>“Maybe you can convince him better than I can and I can try to persuade you on the way. I will get some company during the drive.”</div><div>
</div><div>She thought for a moment then asked “So how much time it will take?”</div><div>
</div><div>“We won't be able to get back before midnight.”</div><div>
</div><div>“I think that's totally doable.” She finally agreed</div><div>
</div><div>Rahul was happy to that he will get some company on the way. He will also get to know his mother-in-law and maybe he would get some more. Who knows what could happen on the road trip. They both get back inside took there shower and got ready for breakfast. </div><div>It has been a while since he had felt this kind of energy in him. He needs to find out about what he is supposed to convince his mother-in-law. What it should be that wouldn't be to blunt but take out the game going on it between them to the next level. </div><div>
</div><div>The dining area is in between living room and the kitchen area. As he enters the living room he could see his both sister-in-laws Priya and Pooja sitting on the couch toghether. Priya was busy talking on her phone talking to one of her friends with a grumpy face. If Rahul had to guess he was certain that she is complaining about her husband and probably about every other man that ever walked on this earth. While Pooja been her lovely self listening songs on the TV. Pooja spotted him coming. They exchanged the greetings but as he came closer to her Priya just get up and went outside. It really felt strange to him that she is being such a bitch even to him. Although he never did her wrong amd tried his best to be as compassionate as humanly possible. Pooja sensing the issue tried to comfort him</div><div>
</div><div>“Don't worry she would even go nuclear on a genie if he happend to be a male.” Pooja said</div><div>
</div><div>“Then I hope he finds you it will be better to have someone using those wishes.” Rahul said</div><div>
</div><div>“I also have a lot of wishes. Can you find one for me also.” Zoya says coming out of the kitchen with food. She start serving the food in plates</div><div>
</div><div>“As you say your highness.”Rahul says</div><div>
</div><div>“How about a trip for me? I have been here for a while now. What do you think?” Zoya asks. </div><div>
</div><div>“Let me sleep on it first.” He says winking and carefully pointing towards her. </div><div>
</div><div>“Yes it's been a while since we have been stuck here. I could really use a break.” Pooja says</div><div>
</div><div>“Then why don't you girls go for a movie today. Zoya could go with you to keep an eye on you.” Arti says coming towards the table</div><div>
</div><div>“Why you don't want to come?” Pooja asks</div><div>
</div><div>“I would love to come. But Rahul had already asked me to come with him to see a property in other city. So we won't be back till midnight.” Arti replies</div><div>
</div><div>“That's a long journey why don't you guys stay in a hotel and come back tomorrow.” Pooja says</div><div>
</div><div>“You have a point I think it's a good idea. Rahul what do you think?” Arti says</div><div>
</div><div>“It's fine by me.” Rahul says</div><div> </div><div>They finished up eating. Rahul leaves for the work. As he leaves the house Priya enters back in the house. It's more of her habit staying away from him as much as possible. </div><div>
</div><div>He thinks to himself “ I hope that God knows what is wrong with her. She just shows at hua doorstep one month after her father's death and announce to everyone that she is divorcing her husband. Doesn't gave any explanation if anyone pushes further she would say that she don't want to talk about it. Even her husband didn't tell them anything. They have there divorce hearing tomorrow and if all goes well they will probably get what they seek.” He wanted to help but knowing there is no way too he left for work</div><div>
</div><div>Rahul got back home around three. He ringed the bell but nobody answered for a while but then Arti came wrapped up in a white towel that just barely covers and pussy . Unlike Zoya who was completely pale white she was a little tanned up so her golden glow was making him go blind. Her hair were still quite damp even droplets of water could be seen here and around her neck making there way towards her heavenly breasts gradually finding there way in between her cleavage. He can't believe it but now it's certain he want his wife's mother and the boner in his pants as he stood on her large breasts is a clear proof of that. From the vibes which he is getting so far even she desires him. </div><div>
</div><div>She welcomed him home by hugging him at the main door in a towel that cleared every doubt in his mind. If any was still left that it's certainly a green signal for him. As her breasts were pressing deeper in his chest it was getting clearer to him that he will be fucking his wife's mother in foreseeable future. His head is been filled with all the possibilities.</div><div>
</div><div>“Sorry! I am not ready yet but I will be back in a minute.” Arti said and left his embrace. But while doing so her loosely tucked towel got undone. </div><div>
</div><div>“Ops!” she says quickly wrapping the towel around her body. Taking away the pleasing site away from his young son-in-law and rush back upstairs, left him, standing there onto the main door with a huge tent in his pants.</div><div>
</div><div>Rahul was lost in his thoughts wondering where he is headed and what lies ahead. Earlier this morning all these were just his stupid little fantasy he didn't bother how the things will turn out but now as he seems it turning into a reality. Some sinister thoughts just rushing his mind, “Wow I might be able to fuck my wife's mother, a mother and daughter. How many man get that feet. Maybe I can even fuck them toghether on the same bed one onto the top of the other. My wife and her mother—” </div><div>
</div><div>But his lustful thoughts were taken over by the practical nature of the situation, “Will Sudha agree? Hell with that should I even be doing it? Sure she don't mind me fucking around but this is her mother we are talking about.”</div><div>
</div><div>He always wanted to try a MILF but most of the women don't age that well but Arti she could clearly pass on as Sudha's elder sister instead of being her mom. She don't have any wrinkles on her face she looks amazing and top that she had those unbelievably large boobs and ass. He gathered himself and went upstairs to pack his stuff for the night stay. </div><div>
</div><div>Arti has left her door slightly ajar. He decides to peek in, behaving like a horny teenager, taking every opportunity to see a women naked.</div><div>
</div><div>She was drying her hairs using the towel, which was acting as her only clothing a few moments ago, unaware of the fact that her daughter's husband was watching her ravishing body. Her naked body was a wonderful sight for Rahul, this is the first time he got a clear site of her beautiful pusy she had cleanly shaved it recently, from the looks of it perhaps today, leaving just a patch of nicely trimmed public hair. He quietly lowers his pant, and take out his cock. He starts stroking it to the sight in front of him. Arti sat on the bed picking her stocking, bending her body ao that her well shaped breast now resting on her knee she raised her lest leg a little and pulls it up, slowly covering her white skin with the contrasting black fabric. He was eagerly observing her getting dressed when his phone rang, and in his abrupt action to cut the call he was about to fall but he steadied himself, in doing so he slightly pushed the gate. Expecting her to come and check about the noise; unaware of the fact she intentionally left the door open hoping he will do something similar to this; he vanished into his room to pack his own stuff for his trip.</div><div> *****</div><div>“ Are you ready?” Arti asks barging in his room.</div><div>
</div><div>Rahul looked at her she was looking a certified slut, if there is any such thing. She wore a blue dress that was showing her deep cleavage. What astonished him most is the fact that some how this dress has make her more appealing, then she was when she was naked. It made her ample breast look much more bigger in size, one would assume they even want to get out the cage holding them. It goes barely a few inches below her ass, exposing small parts of her thighs in between that stocking and her dress.</div><div>
</div><div>She stood in front of him and asks, “When will we leave?”</div><div>
</div><div>“You look sexy!” he replies.</div><div>
</div><div>“Ohh! Honey but you already have me. No need to try harder.” Arti says cleverly adding “We need to leave to get to our destination.”</div><div>
</div><div>He had enough with her tease, he wanted her, unable to hold his desire for her. He put his hands around her waist pulling her towards him, he looks her in the eyes her ample breast being squeezed in between them. He waited for a moment probably wanting to say something maybe questioning his decision. But he could feel the same passion in the older lady's eyes, he bring her mouth closer to her even slightly pulling her up from the ground he kissed the woman. His tongue found it's way towards her mouth, feeling insides of her mouth, she brought her tongue to greet his. Their kiss broke out after what it felt like ages both feeling each other body still in each other embrace looking in each other's eyes lovingly, maybe waiting for the other one to take the step, but then they heard someone's footsteps coming upstairs. They quickly steeped away from one other, fixing there attires.</div><div>
</div><div>They turned towards the door and found Zoya standing at the door and probably from her looks of it had seen some their act or atleast smells something wrong. Arti was scared that she might tell anyone . </div><div>
</div><div>“It—” Arti was about to give an explanation for probably there compromised position but she was abruptly stopped by Zoya.</div><div>
</div><div>“I am so sorry. I should have knocked but Priya forget her anxiety medication I remembered Sudha mam brought some exta in case of emergencies.” Zoya says. </div><div>
</div><div>Arti still stood in some sort of frenzy maybe still trying to figure out the answer or wondering what would have happened if she would have found about there real deed. </div><div>
</div><div>“Shall I? If I am not interrupting, as both of them are waiting at the mall.” Zoya says waiting for some sort of response from either of them.</div><div>
</div><div>Rahul finally nodes in agreement. After a while she found those and left with them. While leaving she asked them, “You will be returning tomorrow right?” observing the luggage back besides the door.</div><div>
</div><div>Sensing that Arti is deeply concerned about something he replied, “We will call you, as per the plan.” </div><div>
</div><div>Zoya left, leaving both of them in the erratic situation.</div><div>
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</div><div>Arti came out wearing a pink t-shirt and black lower. It wasn't at all flashy she just wants her comfort while she do her jogging. </div><div>
</div><div>“Aren't you supposed to be checking accounts or reading contracts.” Arti asked jokingly as she have only seen him doing paperwork or reading paper for last two months.</div><div>
</div><div>“Naah that's old me new me want to meet some lovely ladies and party. My wife is out of town for a week. You interested?”</div><div>
</div><div>She laughs at it. Waits for a moment blushes a little and says with a hesitation “You can do whatever you please with me as long as you don't tell my daughter about it,” although they were joking around but more like a witty remark. Maybe even an invitation. </div><div> </div><div>She turns around and start her stretching. She spread her legs bends over and start touching her legs alternative with the opposite side hands. Rahul could see her ass jingle around even though she wasn't wearing any tight pants he could still figure out her ass shape. Rahul didn't realised this before but Arti just like her daughter is a magnificent woman. It's natural for a man to desire her. (Although she is over 40 but she still maintain herself well her figures are supposedly 38-30-40 but she has that the biggest butt that he had ever seen and humongous breasts around 38 DDD size. She doesn't keep really long hair like rest of the ladies around the house her hairs are just a little bit longer than her neck. She stood at a 5-9 height wise. With a fair skin tone.)</div><div>
</div><div>Now she was trying to stretch herself upwards. She joined her hands toghether point them towards the sky and tries to catch the sky by just standing there but it revels her waist slightly to anyone interested in the view. Rahul was way more than slightly interested in her today. </div><div>
</div><div>“Would you like to join me?” she asked him.</div><div>
</div><div>Rahul decides as there isn't much he can't do at home it will be a good chance to know her better. He agreed to her and they both start their walk in the estate.</div><div>
</div><div>“Zoya maintains the whole property really well,” Arti stated.</div><div>
</div><div>“Yes she is a gem she takes good care of me and everyone in the house she would take care of every needs of yours. All you have to do is provide her with the resources she asks and she will give you the results you expect from her.”</div><div>
</div><div>“She is a lovely girl. She is way too pretty it's a shame she have to cover up her beauty into that veil otherwise she would have many suitors. Lucky for you though no one will take away that gem away from you.”Arti said</div><div>
</div><div>She continues “ You know your house is pretty much a castle with this long trees acting like the walls of you castle. And this beautiful house of your is the palace. And you as it's king.”</div><div>
</div><div>“Now you are exaggerating it's a decent house but not a palace sure the long treeline helps to avoid peeking in the house but it's just that. . . I am for sure certainly no king,” Rahul said.</div><div>
</div><div>Arti stoped walking and said “Well you are for me. My king who is generous, kind and caring. Who take care of widow and her daughter's. I don't know how we will ever repay your debt”</div><div>
</div><div>Rahul could see gratitude in her eyes. But he cut her off. Maybe he is too modest but he didn't like the way his mother-in-law was describing him as her saviour.</div><div>
</div><div>“You are my family. It's my job to help you out however and whenever I can. Feel free to come to with anything anytime,” Rahul said.</div><div>
</div><div>He adds jokingly “ Plus you know the buisness was nice investment and now I have a nice paycheck too.”</div><div>
</div><div>Arti smiles and said “Please let me know if I can help you in any manner.”</div><div>
</div><div>“Sure” Rahul said </div><div>
</div><div>Rahul phone rings. It's from his assistant Preet regarding the land which he wanted for the new organic farm. He want to diversify the simple chain restaurants to more avenues he can find. The issue is that the owners willingness to sell. His c***dren wanted him to sell it and move in with them in the city but the old man was reluctant towards all his previous offers so he wanted to try it himself. He have to take a 3 hours as a one way trip to meet the man. He takes a deep breath and hopes it would be worth it. </div><div>
</div><div>Arti noticed this sudden change in the behaviour and says “That doesn't look nice. What was it about?”</div><div>
</div><div>“I just want to diversify the buisness. Restaurant chain are fine but relying solely on a single buisness model is a bad idea when we have a scope for diversity. Plus there isn't much we can't do much by opening any more restaurant locally. They are in some sense even overcrowded.” Rahul explains</div><div>
</div><div>“Still how is that phone call a bad thing?” Arti asked</div><div>
</div><div>“The plot which I intend to buy for the organic farm is owned by an old man his c***dren agreed to sell but he isn't convinced yet. He had rejected all the offers which we made so far. Last time he said he would like to meet the owner directly maybe he want to agreed or maybe he just want to say no to my face.” Rahul said</div><div>
</div><div>“Why don't you try to convince me of something. I assume that old man would be similar to me in his mindset” Arti said</div><div>
</div><div>“Maybe but I don't think it will work. He is way grumo and you are simply astonishing lady,” Rahul says, .</div><div>
</div><div>“Please I insist. I really need to be of some use to you. If I could satisfy you by doing this maybe it will bring back some satisfaction too” Arti said</div><div>
</div><div>Rahul is really surprised by the choice of words. She could have framed that same sentence in maybe hundreds of other way if not thousands of other ways. Although Rahul was getting it that all those jokes earlier might not be just banter but an invitation. Now want to see how far this thing can go.</div><div>
</div><div>“Pleasure would be all mine.” Rahul said placing his hands on her shoulder and gently squeezing it. </div><div>
</div><div>Arti to give her son-in-law a lovely smile and asked “So what will you pursue me about?”</div><div>
</div><div>“Are you free for the evening?” Rahul asked</div><div>
</div><div>“Why?” she asked</div><div>
</div><div>“Maybe you can convince him better than I can and I can try to persuade you on the way. I will get some company during the drive.”</div><div>
</div><div>She thought for a moment then asked “So how much time it will take?”</div><div>
</div><div>“We won't be able to get back before midnight.”</div><div>
</div><div>“I think that's totally doable.” She finally agreed</div><div>
</div><div>Rahul was happy to that he will get some company on the way. He will also get to know his mother-in-law and maybe he would get some more. Who knows what could happen on the road trip. They both get back inside took there shower and got ready for breakfast. </div><div>It has been a while since he had felt this kind of energy in him. He needs to find out about what he is supposed to convince his mother-in-law. What it should be that wouldn't be to blunt but take out the game going on it between them to the next level. </div><div>
</div><div>The dining area is in between living room and the kitchen area. As he enters the living room he could see his both sister-in-laws Priya and Pooja sitting on the couch toghether. Priya was busy talking on her phone talking to one of her friends with a grumpy face. If Rahul had to guess he was certain that she is complaining about her husband and probably about every other man that ever walked on this earth. While Pooja been her lovely self listening songs on the TV. Pooja spotted him coming. They exchanged the greetings but as he came closer to her Priya just get up and went outside. It really felt strange to him that she is being such a bitch even to him. Although he never did her wrong amd tried his best to be as compassionate as humanly possible. Pooja sensing the issue tried to comfort him</div><div>
</div><div>“Don't worry she would even go nuclear on a genie if he happend to be a male.” Pooja said</div><div>
</div><div>“Then I hope he finds you it will be better to have someone using those wishes.” Rahul said</div><div>
</div><div>“I also have a lot of wishes. Can you find one for me also.” Zoya says coming out of the kitchen with food. She start serving the food in plates</div><div>
</div><div>“As you say your highness.”Rahul says</div><div>
</div><div>“How about a trip for me? I have been here for a while now. What do you think?” Zoya asks. </div><div>
</div><div>“Let me sleep on it first.” He says winking and carefully pointing towards her. </div><div>
</div><div>“Yes it's been a while since we have been stuck here. I could really use a break.” Pooja says</div><div>
</div><div>“Then why don't you girls go for a movie today. Zoya could go with you to keep an eye on you.” Arti says coming towards the table</div><div>
</div><div>“Why you don't want to come?” Pooja asks</div><div>
</div><div>“I would love to come. But Rahul had already asked me to come with him to see a property in other city. So we won't be back till midnight.” Arti replies</div><div>
</div><div>“That's a long journey why don't you guys stay in a hotel and come back tomorrow.” Pooja says</div><div>
</div><div>“You have a point I think it's a good idea. Rahul what do you think?” Arti says</div><div>
</div><div>“It's fine by me.” Rahul says</div><div> </div><div>They finished up eating. Rahul leaves for the work. As he leaves the house Priya enters back in the house. It's more of her habit staying away from him as much as possible. </div><div>
</div><div>He thinks to himself “ I hope that God knows what is wrong with her. She just shows at hua doorstep one month after her father's death and announce to everyone that she is divorcing her husband. Doesn't gave any explanation if anyone pushes further she would say that she don't want to talk about it. Even her husband didn't tell them anything. They have there divorce hearing tomorrow and if all goes well they will probably get what they seek.” He wanted to help but knowing there is no way too he left for work</div><div>
</div><div>Rahul got back home around three. He ringed the bell but nobody answered for a while but then Arti came wrapped up in a white towel that just barely covers and pussy . Unlike Zoya who was completely pale white she was a little tanned up so her golden glow was making him go blind. Her hair were still quite damp even droplets of water could be seen here and around her neck making there way towards her heavenly breasts gradually finding there way in between her cleavage. He can't believe it but now it's certain he want his wife's mother and the boner in his pants as he stood on her large breasts is a clear proof of that. From the vibes which he is getting so far even she desires him. </div><div>
</div><div>She welcomed him home by hugging him at the main door in a towel that cleared every doubt in his mind. If any was still left that it's certainly a green signal for him. As her breasts were pressing deeper in his chest it was getting clearer to him that he will be fucking his wife's mother in foreseeable future. His head is been filled with all the possibilities.</div><div>
</div><div>“Sorry! I am not ready yet but I will be back in a minute.” Arti said and left his embrace. But while doing so her loosely tucked towel got undone. </div><div>
</div><div>“Ops!” she says quickly wrapping the towel around her body. Taking away the pleasing site away from his young son-in-law and rush back upstairs, left him, standing there onto the main door with a huge tent in his pants.</div><div>
</div><div>Rahul was lost in his thoughts wondering where he is headed and what lies ahead. Earlier this morning all these were just his stupid little fantasy he didn't bother how the things will turn out but now as he seems it turning into a reality. Some sinister thoughts just rushing his mind, “Wow I might be able to fuck my wife's mother, a mother and daughter. How many man get that feet. Maybe I can even fuck them toghether on the same bed one onto the top of the other. My wife and her mother—” </div><div>
</div><div>But his lustful thoughts were taken over by the practical nature of the situation, “Will Sudha agree? Hell with that should I even be doing it? Sure she don't mind me fucking around but this is her mother we are talking about.”</div><div>
</div><div>He always wanted to try a MILF but most of the women don't age that well but Arti she could clearly pass on as Sudha's elder sister instead of being her mom. She don't have any wrinkles on her face she looks amazing and top that she had those unbelievably large boobs and ass. He gathered himself and went upstairs to pack his stuff for the night stay. </div><div>
</div><div>Arti has left her door slightly ajar. He decides to peek in, behaving like a horny teenager, taking every opportunity to see a women naked.</div><div>
</div><div>She was drying her hairs using the towel, which was acting as her only clothing a few moments ago, unaware of the fact that her daughter's husband was watching her ravishing body. Her naked body was a wonderful sight for Rahul, this is the first time he got a clear site of her beautiful pusy she had cleanly shaved it recently, from the looks of it perhaps today, leaving just a patch of nicely trimmed public hair. He quietly lowers his pant, and take out his cock. He starts stroking it to the sight in front of him. Arti sat on the bed picking her stocking, bending her body ao that her well shaped breast now resting on her knee she raised her lest leg a little and pulls it up, slowly covering her white skin with the contrasting black fabric. He was eagerly observing her getting dressed when his phone rang, and in his abrupt action to cut the call he was about to fall but he steadied himself, in doing so he slightly pushed the gate. Expecting her to come and check about the noise; unaware of the fact she intentionally left the door open hoping he will do something similar to this; he vanished into his room to pack his own stuff for his trip.</div><div> *****</div><div>“ Are you ready?” Arti asks barging in his room.</div><div>
</div><div>Rahul looked at her she was looking a certified slut, if there is any such thing. She wore a blue dress that was showing her deep cleavage. What astonished him most is the fact that some how this dress has make her more appealing, then she was when she was naked. It made her ample breast look much more bigger in size, one would assume they even want to get out the cage holding them. It goes barely a few inches below her ass, exposing small parts of her thighs in between that stocking and her dress.</div><div>
</div><div>She stood in front of him and asks, “When will we leave?”</div><div>
</div><div>“You look sexy!” he replies.</div><div>
</div><div>“Ohh! Honey but you already have me. No need to try harder.” Arti says cleverly adding “We need to leave to get to our destination.”</div><div>
</div><div>He had enough with her tease, he wanted her, unable to hold his desire for her. He put his hands around her waist pulling her towards him, he looks her in the eyes her ample breast being squeezed in between them. He waited for a moment probably wanting to say something maybe questioning his decision. But he could feel the same passion in the older lady's eyes, he bring her mouth closer to her even slightly pulling her up from the ground he kissed the woman. His tongue found it's way towards her mouth, feeling insides of her mouth, she brought her tongue to greet his. Their kiss broke out after what it felt like ages both feeling each other body still in each other embrace looking in each other's eyes lovingly, maybe waiting for the other one to take the step, but then they heard someone's footsteps coming upstairs. They quickly steeped away from one other, fixing there attires.</div><div>
</div><div>They turned towards the door and found Zoya standing at the door and probably from her looks of it had seen some their act or atleast smells something wrong. Arti was scared that she might tell anyone . </div><div>
</div><div>“It—” Arti was about to give an explanation for probably there compromised position but she was abruptly stopped by Zoya.</div><div>
</div><div>“I am so sorry. I should have knocked but Priya forget her anxiety medication I remembered Sudha mam brought some exta in case of emergencies.” Zoya says. </div><div>
</div><div>Arti still stood in some sort of frenzy maybe still trying to figure out the answer or wondering what would have happened if she would have found about there real deed. </div><div>
</div><div>“Shall I? If I am not interrupting, as both of them are waiting at the mall.” Zoya says waiting for some sort of response from either of them.</div><div>
</div><div>Rahul finally nodes in agreement. After a while she found those and left with them. While leaving she asked them, “You will be returning tomorrow right?” observing the luggage back besides the door.</div><div>
</div><div>Sensing that Arti is deeply concerned about something he replied, “We will call you, as per the plan.” </div><div>
</div><div>Zoya left, leaving both of them in the erratic situation.</div><div>
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