This chapter introduces the characters, explains the relationship among characters. Most of it summarizes an incident that has triggered everything that has happened after that, which will be narrated in the succeeding chapters.
She can be a real bitch sometimes. Diya is 37. She is incredibly hot ( which I recently started to notice ). Her skin looks like its made of butter. She has a deep navel which is often exposed to the world when she wears sarees (during festivals and family functions). Her body is surprising lean for her age. I will describe more about her features later. Like I said, She is a total bitch, a selfish bitch. All she does is, party with her bitch friends. She cares for no one, not even her son. And, of course I am her son. I know that there is more to her than what catches the eye.
Let me introduce myself, My name is Mahesh, I am 18, still in school. I have to stress the word "still" since I am bit dull. My mother resents me for it, atleast I think so. I live in a comfortable apartment in Bangalore, with my divorced mother. I love her so much, more than anything else, more than myself. She is the only family I got left. My mother, being an integral part of the company, works 10 to 12 hours a day. We barely see each other, let alone have a conversation. I have expressed my concerns many times, she didn't even pretend to care. I guess I can understand after all that happened to her, to us.
It happened almost a year ago; my parents started fighting. My father started cheating on my mom. His intentions were clear. He wanted a divorce. But my innocent mother wanted to save the family. So, the drama began. My father started being more and more open with his cheating but my mother kept quiet, hoping that everything will somehow go back to normal. It just got worse. He became more and more perverted. He started to talk about his conquests with her, in front of me. One sunday afternoon, me and my mom came back home from shopping. What happened that day changed our lives forever.
There he was, my dad fucking his secretary (Neha) in the ass, in the middle of our living room. I saw things I have never seen before. For the first time in my life, I saw an adult cock, making weird noises, going in and out of Neha's asshole, A women who I saw as a sister, who is young enough to be my sister. For 2 minutes me and my mom stood there, still in shock, while my dad continued sodomizing Neha.My young mind, unable to face reality, drifted back to the past. We used to be a conservative family. Wake up in the morning at 6 am, go to school in time, go back to bed at 10 pm. Regular poojas every friday. We used to visit the nearest temples very week or so, and talk about spiritual shit. A loud noise carried me back to the present. On the background of this catastrope, porn was running on the TV, 3 guys are nailing a milf, filling all her holes, in an unconventional style. Loud enough to make the neighbours in our floor uncomfortable. And I could find cum stains, even on the TV screen. There was cum everywhere, the sofa, the floor. I just realized that there could be more than one male in the house, excluding me of course.
