Anyway, completing the supper, they watched TV for a while, however Kenaram was stealing furtive glances at his still flushed daughter which wasn’t avoided by Birju. He could guess something naughty had happened between his Daadu and mother recently….. but how was it possible? They were real father-daugther…. he cursed himself for his dirty thinking.
He shrugged his head and went out taking his bicycle for his friend’s house for a sleepover…. intimating his mother as he couldn’t wait a moment to tell his best friend what he’d just seen. Mrs. Sen looked at his walking out and Kenaram too felt himself dizzy as he proceeded to his bedroom….. wishing goodnight to her.
Before leaving the ‘Soren House’ at 11:00 pm, Mrs. Sen asked teasingly….. looking at her eyes. “Kamini, do you enjoy our blue-show?”
“I…. I….. You….. What do you mean?” Kamini started stammering.
“Don’t try to be a novice….. I’ve noticed you watching our love-making from behind the door…… even what your father and you did after that can’t avoid my eyes”.
“Yooo….uuuu…. saw everything!”
“Yes….. dear….. but don’t worry….. I liked that.”
“You…. liked….. Oh God! You’re too naughty, Memsaheb.”
“No more ‘Memsaheb’ from now….. You know your father is going to marry me soon….. so just call me ‘Amma or Maa’ whatever you like…. OK?”
“Oh Amma, you’re so good….. I’m really lucky to have a good understanding and kind-hearted mother like you,” Kamini couldn’t hold her emotion as she hugged Mrs. Sen tightly.
“It’s OK Kamini…… being a widow, I could guess your craving….. I’ve to face the similar condition after my husband’s death….. and it’s my son-in-law who saved me,” Mrs. Sen disclosed her own feelings and her sexual escapade briefly. Even she didn’t forget to mention the achievement of her pregnancy by him….. pressing herself on Kamini’s body and kissing her lips lightly.
“OMG! You’re Pregnant! And by your son-in-law! Ohhhhhh…… I can’t believe…… ” Kamini gulped in shock and shivered getting a kiss from her future mother.
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Few days later, Kenaram was enjoying with his favourite drink ‘Aristrocrat’ in his room…. keeping a beautiful flower bouquet next to him and feeling tipsy with the strong liquor’s immediate effect. He was waiting anxiously for his four months pregnant lover Promila in his own room sitting on a sofa.
His daughter didn’t return till then… completing her normal maid service at Shabana’s house while his grandson Birju was as usual busy in his driving duty. He was sitting on a sofa in his room…. and remembering that evening’s hot escapade first with Suchitra and next with his own daughter, he felt himself excited. He could feel his cock stirring in his pants as he slowly rubbed it through the cloth.
Fifteen minutes had already passed when he heard the sound of heels approaching to his room as the door was slowly opened. At first he thought that his daughter had returned from her nursing duty as he looked up from his drink…. but no, it was his high-class pregnant lover Suchitra Sen. However his breath stopped when he saw the vision before him. She walked up in a pair of four-inch high heels and wearing a new ‘Synthetic Colorful Saree’ …… and being fully furnishing herself with various types of golden ornaments.