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After some time, Karan’s wife, Ritika, visited my store. She wants to buy a top for herself and start looking around the shop. Right at this time, my daughter Renu also came to the store. This is the very first time Karan’s wife Ritika and Renu meet each other face to face.
Ritika is a very nice girl, really. Her nature is so sweet and polite. After some time, Karan also came to the shop to join her. He looked at the top she selected and asked how much he needed to pay for it. Renu immediately smiled and said, “No need to pay for this, Karan. Just take it.”
But Ritika did not agree. She says, “No, then I do not need this top. You have to take your money; we cannot take it for free.” After a long discussion between them, Renu turned to me and said, “Okay, just sell her top at our cost price, don’t take any profit.”
After talking for some more time, Renu looks at Karan and says, “Why don’t you come to our home for dinner tonight with Ritika? You both must come.”
Ritika has a very funny and friendly nature, so she laughed and said to Renu, “Oh, he is very shy with me! He never let me go anywhere with him; he always goes alone.”
I was standing there watching them talk. My heart is beating fast because I know what Karan and I do when we’re alone, but here his sweet wife is talking so nicely to my daughter.
After some more humbling requests from Renu, Karan and Ritika finally agreed to come for dinner at our home. I feel so excited inside, and when nobody is looking, Karan gives me a slight smile.
I start waiting for the weekend to come. I’m so excited to do something special for Karan in my own house. Renu is also very happy and excited about them coming over, planning what we should cook.
My mind is just running fast, thinking about how it feels to have my young lover and his sweet wife sitting at my dinner table with me.
Finally, that day came. Renu and I have been so busy in the kitchen since the afternoon. We made special Shahi Paneer with heavy gravy and hot garlic naans, and also sweet Gulab Jamun for dessert. We both worked so hard to make everything perfect.
While we are cleaning up the kitchen, Renu says, “Change your saree for tonight, Mumma. And wear some nice one.”
I look at her and ask, “Why this suddenly? What’s wrong with this saree?”
She just pushed me toward my bedroom and said, “Oh ho, just do it, Mumma. Why do you ask so many questions? Just go and change quickly, apply some makeup too.”
When I opened that cupboard, I chose a lightweight saree that was totally body-hugging. It’s a very nice fabric that would expose all my mature curves, but in a very decent way. I wrapped it tight around my waist, making sure it fit perfectly on my big hips and tight ass.
The blouse matched nicely, pushing my big boobs up and showing very deep, tempting cleavage, but keeping it elegant. I put on a little lipstick, left my hair open, and looked in the mirror. My buttocks look so heavy and round under that thin cloth.
I look so attractive and graceful, but still very sexy for my age. I know Karan would notice every single curve of my mature body. But when I came out of the room, I got a big shock looking at Renu. She is wearing a beautiful chiffon saree.
Her saree hugged her tight, showing every curve of her waist and hips perfectly. She wore that saree very low, way below her navel, showing off her smooth, deep belly button and her sexy, slim waist.
And her blouse was completely sleeveless and backless, showing off her smooth, bare skin. Her young boobs are popping out from the sides, and her tight, juicy ass looks so perfect under the tight chiffon fabric. She looks like a total diva, so hot and young, just like a proper slut ready to turn a man on.
Standing there together, we both look amazing in our sarees. I, with my heavy, mature body, big boobs, and wide hips, look so decent yet tempting. Renu looks like a hot girl with her naked back, sexy navel, and tight chiffon. Any man would lose his mind seeing both mother and daughter looking so beautiful.
After some time, the doorbell rang, and Karan and his wife Ritika came inside. Ritika wore tight jeans with a trendy crop shirt and a stylish jacket over it. She looks so young, fit, and effortless.
Those tight jeans are gripping her round, tight ass so hard that you can see the shape of her buttocks perfectly. Her flat stomach is showing a little bit below the crop shirt. She looks like a real young babe.
Ritika has a beautiful flower bouquet in her hand. She smiled so sweetly and gave that bouquet to Renu as they walked inside. Karan is also in a casual outfit, looking very relaxed, handsome, and comfortable. He has a big box in his hand.
I was standing there, totally confused. I’m thinking in my mind, what’s going on today?
Then Renu came to me, she gave me that bouquet and said, “Happy Birthday, Mummy!”
I was totally shocked. I completely forgot today is my birthday! With all this madness and thinking about Karan, it completely went out of my mind.
Renu hugged me tight, and then Ritika also came forward and said, “Happy Birthday, Aunty,” and she gave me a warm hug too.
Then Karan stepped up. He looked straight in my eyes, taking in my body-hugging saree, my heavy boobs pushing against the blouse, and how the fabric shaped my wide curves. His eyes became very dark and hungry for a second, staring at my body like he wanted to rip the saree off.
He gave me a slight smile and said, “Happy Birthday, Aunty.”
Just hearing his deep voice made my whole body shiver right there in front of everyone.
Then Ritika hugged Renu and said, “You look so pretty. I love your saree.” Then she touched my hand so nicely and said, “Aunty, I wish I were also as pretty as you when I reach this age.”
I smiled at her, but right then I noticed Karan. He was standing very quietly, but I could tell so many things running through his mind. He is looking at Renu in the same way he looks at me. His eyes were totally fixed on Renu’s naked back and her deep navel.
But he handled it very smartly, so his wife wouldn’t doubt anything.
Renu can sense his look on her body, too. Karan secretly steals glances at her figure every time Ritika looks away, and Renu does not get angry. She gave him a very faint, shy smile in return. Watching two of them, I suddenly felt a sharp twinge of jealousy inside my heart.
I realised that even though he is doing such wild things with me and handling my old body, Karan is looking at my mature daughter as well. My heart starts beating fast, seeing my lover secretly eyeing my own daughter right in front of his wife.
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Karan reminded us about cake, and suddenly Renu realised, “Oh yes! We completely forgot the cake!”
They brought out that big box, and I cut the cake while all three of them sang the happy birthday song for me. After that, I fed one piece of cake to Renu, and Ritika also fed me a sweet bite with her hands.
Then Karan came near me to wish me. He is so smart that he ate the same piece of cake from my hand that I had already taken a bite from. And then, while Renu and Ritika were talking and not looking at our side, he quickly leaned inside. He licked off the cake cream still stuck on my lips.
When I look at him with full shock, he gives me a naughty wink. My face became totally red, and I couldn’t help but blush right there in front of everyone.
Renu says thanks to Karan for bringing such a good cake, and she says, “I really liked the taste of this cake, it’s so yummy.” Then she looks at me and asks the same question, “How is it, Mumma?”
I look at Renu and then look straight at Karan, thinking how he just licked that sweet cream from my lips. I reply, “Yes, beta. Cake too nice, really.” And while saying this, I give him a very naughty smile from the side so only he can see it.
We all sat down at the dining table for dinner. In my mind, I really want to sit right in front of Karan so I can look at him, but Renu came and sat next to me, directly in front of him. I got a little upset inside, but I thought, okay, it’s fine.
Karan and Ritika absolutely loved food. They praised everything, and specifically, Karan really loved sweet Gulab Jamuns. Renu smiled and told him, “My Mom made these specially.”
Karan looked straight at me and said, “Ah, that’s why it’s so sweet and nice.”
Renu laughed and said to him, “You also make yourself very sweet to my mom.”
After hearing this line from Renu, my face went totally shocked. My heart skipped a beat, thinking, did she find out something? But Karan handled it so smartly. To change the topic quickly, he asks, “And who cooked this Shahi Paneer?”
Renu replied with full pride, “I made it!”
Karan smiled nicely, looked straight in Renu’s eyes, and said, “That’s why it’s so spicy and hot.”
He was looking right at her deep cleavage and her face while saying this. I was watching him, completely stunned. This guy is so bold, he is smartly flirting with both of us, mother and daughter, in front of his own wife. But Ritika is also a very smart girl.
She started laughing too much after hearing all this, and she said to us, “Please don’t mind Karan’s compliments. He always acts like he is in a full romantic mood. He always talks like he is flirting with everyone. Even in my family and with my friends, everyone says that he is so cute and romantic.”
She then turned her face again toward Renu and said, “But really, Renu, you look so sexy in this saree. Especially, I love your blouse design and the way you have draped it so low.”
And then she looks at me and says, “And Aunty, I really like your lipstick shade. You look so beautiful tonight. I hope Uncle was here with you today. He must bring too much love for you after seeing you like this!” And she started laughing loudly again at her own joke.
Renu and I are just looking at each other, totally surprised. This Ritika is a very open-minded and free girl; she doesn’t mind anything at all. After that, the atmosphere at the dining table became totally free and relaxed. We all start laughing and cracking very bold, flirty jokes with each other while eating.
Ritika takes a sip of water, looks at Renu, and says with a chuckle, “Renu, why is your saree sitting so low on your waist? If Karan drops his spoon down, he will forget to pick it up from the floor.”
Karan laughed out loud, his eyes shifting down to Renu’s smooth navel, and said, “If I view this good, I can drop my spoon ten times tonight.”
Renu’s face went a little red, but she didn’t back down. She gave Karan a playful look and replied, “Karan, you just care about your food, okay? Otherwise, if your hands shake too much looking around, Ritika will have to feed you like a baby.”
“Oh, I don’t mind Ritika feeding me,” Karan says, his eyes suddenly moving straight to my deep blouse and heavy cleavage, “but tonight it’s Aunty’s birthday. I think the birthday girl should have the right to feed me sweet items.”
Hearing his bold words, my heart started thumping fast. I look at Ritika to see if she is getting angry, but she is just giggling, completely enjoying the mood.
I took a bite of my garlic naan, looked right back in Karan’s hungry eyes, and said in a low, teasing voice, “Karan, you talk too much for a young guy. If I start feeding you with my hands, you won’t be able to digest sweetness.”
“Try me, Aunty,” Karan says softly, his voice getting deep as he stares right at my lips. “My digestion is very strong for old things.”
Ritika clapped her hands and laughed, “See! I told you, Aunty and Renu, this guy is shameless. He can flirt with two beautiful ladies at the same time and not even blink.”
The whole table was filled with this hot, teasing energy. Both mother and daughter are showing off their bodies. Karan is sitting right in front of us, enjoying a double treat while his open-minded wife keeps laughing along.
After dinner, Ritika also came into the kitchen to help me clean up everything. Renu and I insisted so much, “Please Ritika, you go and sit outside with Karan, we will manage.”
But she didn’t listen at all and kept helping us with the dishes and cleaning the slab. Looking at her, I felt really happy for Karan in my heart. He has such a nice, helpful, and beautiful wife.
After finishing all the work in the kitchen, we all went up to our terrace garden. I made this small garden with so much love because I love gardening. After watching the greenery and the sitting arrangement there, Ritika and Karan were both totally impressed.
They both gave me so many sweet compliments about my choice. Then Renu came upstairs carrying a tray with ice cream for all of us. We all sat down there in cool night air, eating ice cream, talking, and cracking funny jokes. Ritika and Karan are looking very happy.
Renu is also really enjoying this new couple’s company. Ritika and Renu were talking in such a way that it looked like they were old best friends who had known each other for a very long time.
After some time, Renu turned toward Karan and said, “Let’s go downstairs for a bit and come back.”
I look at Renu, completely curious, and ask, “What happened? Why are you both going down?”
She smiled and replied, “I have one more surprise for you, Mumma.” I ask her again, trying to guess, “What is a surprise? Tell me na.”
Ritika laughed out loud, shook her head, and said to me, “Aunty, just chill na! It’s a surprise; if Renu tells you right now, then the whole surprise will get spoiled.”
Then she turned to her husband and said, “Karan, you just go downstairs with Renu. I am sitting here with Aunty.”
So Karan and Renu went downstairs together, leaving the two of us on the terrace. Ritika and I sat there talking about random things. After some talk, she took another spoonful and said, “Aunty, I just love this ice cream, it tastes really very nice.”
I smiled and said, “I have more of this flavour inside the freezer. Let me go down and bring some more for you.”
She tries to stop me, holding my hand, “Aunty, it’s completely okay. Just sit here with me. Don’t worry about it so much.”
But I want to be a good host, so I insisted, went downstairs, and walked towards the kitchen to get ice cream. But just as I reached the kitchen area, I suddenly stopped in my tracks. I can hear faint voices of Karan and Renu. They were standing somewhere close by, whispering to each other in the dark.
I reached right near the kitchen door, and my feet just stopped in their spot. My heart started beating so fast in full shock, I quickly stepped back and hid myself behind the wall. I just held my breath and tried to control my heavy breathing, then I peeked inside the kitchen again to see.
I couldn’t believe my eyes. Karan and Renu are standing there and doing a wild kiss. Karan is going totally crazy, holding her tight. Renu is trying to resist him a little bit, pushing his chest gently with her hands.
But at the same time, she is also supporting him, leaning her body into his and giving a naughty smile between kisses. I just stood there in the dark, watching my lover wildly kissing my divorced daughter right downstairs while his wife sat upstairs with me on the terrace.
My feet were completely frozen behind the wall. I felt a heavy knot in my stomach. The happy feeling of my birthday just vanished in one second. It wasn’t just simple jealousy anymore; it felt like total shock and betrayal.
Karan’s hands—same hands always crazy for my older body—now gripping Renu’s slim waist, pulling her tight chiffon saree against him. I can hear Renu’s soft breathing in the quiet kitchen, and her little resistance is completely melting away.
“Karan… stop, someone will see us,” Renu whispered, but her arms slowly wrapped around his neck anyway.
“Let them see,” Karan murmured right against her lips, his voice sounding so full of that same reckless hunger. “You look too hot tonight, I can’t control myself.”
Just then, Ritika called out to me. Upstairs, Ritika is still sitting and waiting for her ice cream, having no idea what her husband is doing downstairs. And I just stood there in the dark, totally stuck.
I couldn’t understand what to do, seeing my own daughter with a guy I liked, and realising that Karan was shifting his eyes onto a younger body.
How did Usha aunty confront this ultimate betrayal? Should she expose Karan to his wife, or should she protect her daughter’s secret?
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