Karthik's mom PoV~
2pm.
I finished washing all the utensils after all had lunch. I had so much things to do. It was Sunday, and Karthik's dad (my husband Ravi) was home. Karthik was taking a nap.
Today is Karthik's birthday. Karthik's dad had told me that he is going to arrange a small party in the evening calling all his friends from society.
*Ding dong *
It was my husband, he had gone outside to pick up the cake which we had ordered.
"Ravi, you went outside in lungi?" I asked.
"Yes my wife, any problem?, You can also go outside in nighties, i don't have any problem" my husband said.
My husband was cool with me wearing anything. He even in past had suggested me to wear blue jeans. But i coming from a village background could never think of such things.
Even after so many years he had the sense of humor which i loved. Even after 25 years of marriage, he acted just like a teenage boy. Probably beating his son in mischievousness .
We had offered a chocolate cake. We had requested that nothing be written in the cake as we had the cream writing cone with us.
I kept the cake near the stove and started writing "Happy birthday Guddu". Guddu was Karthik's pet name.
My husband came to kitchen behind me. He circles his arms around my waist.
This was a regular thing between us whenever Ravi was at home.
Ravi was usually romantic at home. I found it shy outside the bedroom to express my desires. His penis was now hard and poking me on my ass through the thin satin cloth that i was wearing.
Ravi leaned his face on my neck and kissed my shoulder and it made a ptch ptch sound of kissing.
"Shhh, Karthik might wake. You don't want to wake him up and see his parents this way" i said.
Ravi pulled himself away and went outside the kitchen.
He came back after a minute. I looked at him and raised my eyebrows.
"He is asleep" he said and came towards me to kiss my lips.
We kissed. He placed his hands on my hips and lifted me to make me sit on the cooking table.
"What if he wakes and walks over us?'" i asked.
He kissed me again. "I've locked his bedroom door, no one can disturb us" he said.
He removed his lungi and took out his black penis. It was already semi erect.
I took it in my hands and stroked it. Even after so many years he was young down there like the first time i saw it.
He lifted my nightie up till my thighs. I lifted myself so he can lift it above my hips.
He parted my legs. I wasn't wearing a panty. Ravi had always encouraged me to not wear any except during periods.
As the only piece of cloth i was wearing was absent on my crotch, i felt the coldness of the granite table on my pussy and ass.
He kissed my neck. I unzipped the zipper down from the neck level to half way through the stomach and brought out one of my 36D cupped breast. They were large. After Karthik's birth they had grown their full potential.
Karthik's dad lowered his head to kiss them.
I have to say he looked just like a little boy wherever he does that. I held his head like a mother holding her baby. It was a nice feeling. My nipples were ticklish and he knew how to take care of it.
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5.30pm
After the romantic session with Karthik's dad at the kitchen and one hour of fucking in the bedroom i prepared some sandwiched for the guests for birthday party.
I woke up Karthik and he got dressed.
I welcomed all the guests. There were 20 of them.
Karthik cut the cake and after the mandatory cake eating from parents, both Karthik and Karthik's dad helped me cut the cake into pieces for the guests.
Although our living room couldn't accommodate all 20, we had arranged for some chairs from the society conference hall .
Among many friends of Karthik, Sara stood out from the rest. She was wearing a tiny formal pencil skirt.
She wished Kartik happy birthday. Sara was a type of girl boys would fall easily. I felt pity at Karthik if at all he had felt something for her. My experience tell me that good girls are always arrogant. An innocent boy like my Karthik shouldn't think about such distraction. If Sara was to become my daughter in law i would be more than happy for Karthik. But i don't think that a girl with attitude like Sara will entertain boys like Karthik. But since i saw her talking sweetly with Karthik i started to think that she is a tease.
Sara sat down on one of the chair.
I and Karthik sat on the sofa opposite of her. Sara and Karthik started taking about some movies. I pretended i wasn't listening and started to eat the cake and sip some Coke.
I really thought Sara was a tease as her legs were open for display and she was sitting cross legged.
Wearing a short pencil skirt required to be sitting crossed legs. Else one would be exposing more than legs.
After a while she undid her legs and now i could see the skin between her upper inner thighs.
God, doesn't she know she's exposing herself to unknown people. I felt the need to tell in private and correct herself.
I looked back, there was no one. Half of them had already left after finding their food.
Only Karthik and i could see the view. After a minute, Sara did what i couldn't believe my eyes, she parted her legs further while taking to my son. I saw my son's eyes, and they were straight away looking between her legs. I didn't understand what was happening? She was casually talking without any hesitation.
I remember when i was her age, i felt guilty when a guy starred at me.
I focused my eyes between her legs and saw straight that her pussy was visible.
Oh my god