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In fact when we moved on the mall in the evening, many mistook her for being my girlfriend. As she was the wife of a bureaucrat, she used to pay a lot of attention to her fitness and beauty. She was given to traditional an outfit at home which was normally a sari with a full blouse and bangles, bindi and all. She used to dress up like a new bride with full jewelry and bangles and traditional bordered saris.
Though it was strange that she still wore designer colorful bras and panties which i saw often drying in the sun at the back of the bathroom balcony.
At every stop we could find rest houses so stay won’t be a problem and we also had a driver and a servant more to take care of us. I was only too happy to say that i was more than willing to take mother out.
We started early in the morning and mother came dressed in a floral white sari with a pink blouse.
She said that she had brought a couple of her old college day jeans to wear i the tour and asked whether i would mind if she wants to dress in jeans for the tour.So please, let your fantasies and role playing is away for some time as what you are going to read is a true account of incest which blossomed in a traditional and conservative Indian family. I basically belong to banaras in uttar pradesh but i was born and studied in shimla until i went to punjab university chandigarh for my higher education. The reason was that my mother used to have some fits problem. Though with all the care she was getting better and better.Being a government servant, my father didn’t have much time so i had to attend to her needs.Obviously i said yes and to my utter surprise she pulled out a bag and started looking for them.
She then took them out and i saw that they were really old and mom said that she will put the on later. There was also a small outhouse located at some distance from the big bungalow.
She also attended a lot of religious communions and spent a large part of her time in working with charities and other religious functions.