I remained silent. From inside I am happy to know that mom want a child from me. She want our relationship to grow stronger to tease her I hide my excitement and acted calm.
Mom: Honey, Please fulfil my wish. I know you are young and you want to enjoy your love life. I assure you, I will not deprive you from sex. You will have ultimate pleasure by loving a pregnant wife. During pregnancy women get heavenly beauty, Her body became fuller, Her skin became brighter and glows. You will get ultimate happiness by fucking pregnant me. The moment you will hold your child on your hand, you will the happiest person. The Child will be half you and half me. Our love will get a physical form. Child will call you Papa and me Mommy.
She Looked at me and blinked her eyes in her trademark “accept my wish” manner. She knows I can’t resist her no more. I gave her a smile of acceptance. She was so excited, She kissed my lips and put her tongue in my mouth and started to dig her nails on my back. I sucked her tongue…….she always taste good. Her right hand probed my short and held my dick. She was stroking it slowly and tenderly. Her strokes are slow and long.
Mom: I am the happiest girl in this world. You are my dream man. You fulfil all my wishes. I want to promise you one thing……… From today you can use my any hole you want. I know you love to fuck my butt and I denied you many time. From today I completely surrender myself to you. You can fulfil your Kinkiest and dirtiest desire with me. Just one thing, Don’t try share me with anyone like your father. I can be your Hottest, Dirtiest and kinkiest wife you can imagine.
Me: Mom, I am so happy today. Finally you asked me about this. Having a child with you is my ultimate dream. I am so excited. I want a copy of you…… A junior swapna from you.
Mom looked at me with artificial sadness and punched my chest. She was making a sad face although I can sense her smiling eyes.
Mom: Why Junior Swapna?……Why not a junior Niyar.
I hold her face by chin and deep looking into her eyes I said to her
Me: I Love this pretty girl…… I love you. You are an wonderful lady. I want a junior pretty lady as my daughter.
Mom laid her face on my chest and patting her right palm on my left shoulder said to me
Mom: Honey…..why you appreciate my beauty so much. I am happy that you find me desirable, Beautiful.
Me: Swapna, You have heavenly beauty….but I love you as person more. I love your inner self.
Mom: Now someone is trying to flatter his old wife.
She teased me.
Me: Mom, you are not old. You are mature. Your beauty can surpass young girls. Only blinds will not appreciate this beautiful lady. I am happy that this beautiful lady belongs to me.
Mom: Oh…honey. You always make me feel loved and wanted. In your arms I feel like a Queen.
Me: That’s what husbands are for. To make their lady feel like Queen.
I slowly grabbed her in my arms and tried to smooch her but she pushed me aside and ran away.
Me: Swapna, What happened? Why you left me.
Mom: My dear hubby, Get ready for office. You can love me whole night. We will play test match today.
I just smiled to mom’s words. Her excitement for today’s night made me happy.
In this new office, People are not so friendlier. Everybody tries to create hurdles for everyone. Boss is a divorced woman in her mid thirties. She is a headache for everyone. She seems to be unhappy with life and gaining no success in dating. Her sexual frustration turned her into an ill mannered person. As I am new to this office, her behaviour is bitchier towards me. Every day she tries to put me into tasks near impossible. As usual she called me into her cabin.
Me: May I come in Madam.
Boss: Come…Come… don’t keep me waiting.
Me: You asked me to come to your cabin………….
Boss: No…No.. I ordered you to come to my cabin.
Me: Sorry, My Mistake.
Boss: Don’t Be sorry, You men always think about women as inferior to you. So, don’t be sorry. As I am inferior woman I can wait my lord
I just remain silent, I can return the favour but that will ruin my professional life.
Boss: Hey you, Filthy pig…. Don’t remain silent. Answer me, why you men think us women to be inferior to you. We are not toys to through after use.