My hands were under her saree, over her blouse. My desi The time we spent together with Jiju in the evening distracted me to an extent.But the time after we lie on the bed and before we go to sleep, that is quite dangerous. His hands moved down to her ass and squeezed her ass cheeks. I gathered myself and walked out of the washroom.I just pulled the door and walked towards our table. Where were you?”Me – “I was just thinking about something.”Mom – “Is everything alright?” (and she placed her palm on my forehead)Mom – “Oh god, it’s hot. As I was near the door, I hit someone and my files fell on the floor.Me – “Sorry, Did I hurt you?” (and I raised my head as I asked it)There she was, standing with her peculiar questioning face, with her hands folded. I gathered myself and walked out of the washroom.I just pulled the door and
