Characters :-
1. Shabana Azmi : Nurse, Widow, 33 yrs.
2. Sharif Ahmed : Shabana’s father, Widower, 55 yrs, Partner of Dharmesh’s photography business & Swimming Coach,
3. Salim Khan : Shabana’s Son, Student.
4. Hema Malini : Childless Headmistress, 38 yrs, Shabana’s Friend
5. Dharmesh Malhotra : Hema’s Husband, 40 yrs Photographer cum Producer.
6. Munmun Sen : Singer cum Dancer, 35 yrs, Shabana’s Friend.
7. Subhankar Sen : Munmun’s Husband, Businessman, 38 yrs.
8. Smt. Suchitra Sen : Munmun’s widow Mother, 55 yrs, Retired teacher cum Social-worker,
9. Riya Sen : Munmun’s Daughter, Junior Student,
10. Ritesh Sen : Munmun’s Son, Junior Student,
11. Madhu ( Kamini Soren ) : 38 yrs, Shabana’s widow Maid,
12. Kenaram Soren : Kamini’s widower father, Security Guard, 55 yrs.
13. Birju Soren : Kamini’s Son, Driver, 19 Yrs.
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“Supper is ready, Birju,” Kenaram’s widow daughter Kamini shouted from the kitchen at her son.
He came out from his room immediately and then she sent him to her room to inform her father and Suchitra Memsaheb to come at the kitchen and take the meal. OMG! Instantly she became panicked thinking about the hot sex she had witnessed few moments ago and there was every possibility of her son to see the couple’s lovemaking if they didn’t adjust themselves in the meantime.
Yes, her assumption was correct.
Edging the door slightly, Birju could see that his grandfather’s widow lover Suchitra Memsaheb was sitting on the edge of the bed with him. He was apparently upset about something and she was comforting him…. and, boy! was she comforting him!
His Daadu ( Grandfather ) was leaning against her with his head being cushioned by her large and slightly sagging tits, obviously covered by only a flimsy see-through synthetic Saree. At that moment she was without any bra or blouse as he could clearly see her prominent brown nipples through the thin Saree.
He couldn’t hear what they were saying but he could see his Daadu was definitely feeling comforted by the way he was rubbing his cheeks against her tits…. not to mention his hard black cock was erected from his hairy crotch. He felt his own cock instantly responded to the hot show in front of him, tenting his Bermuda.
“What are you doing till now!” Kamini shouted again from inside the kitchen impatiently, “Are they ready? Tell them that the supper is on the table.”
“Just a sec, Maa.” Birju shouted back, “Just been to the loo.” He heard scrambling from inside his mother’s room as they rushed to dress. He then knocked on the door, a little louder than before.
“Won’t be long, Birju.” Mrs. Sen sounded out of breath, “We’re just tidying up the room.”
Without opening the door, Birju said till from outside the room, “Okay.” and went back to the kitchen.
Few minutes later while all of them were taking the supper…. few sliced breads with chilly chicken, Kamini threw a checky glance across the table at his father. But he gave no indication about what he was doing with Suchitra Memsaheb in her room…. even there were no awkward looks or blushes in his eyes about what he had been doing with his own daughter for the last few days. Now though, it seemed like this was just their little secret.