Mom slurped the milk and then dabbed her mouth dry with the tip of her fingers. She rose to her feet and made her way back to the kitchen. My gaze was... fixated upon her as Mom disappeared. Before entering the kitchen, though, she glanced at me with an icy stare and then left. Baffled and curious, I immediately followed her, wondering what was going on. After following my mom into the kitchen, leaving my sister alone to her cartoons, I entered the kitchen after her. ‘Mom—’ I uttered. Mom had. Mene pehle check kiya. wo gehri neend me thi.phir mene dheere se uska blouse khola.Ab mere saamne wo boobs the jo hamesa se dekhna chahta tha.phir maine use peeche ki seat me le gya. Ab me uske boobs chusne laga bachho ke jese. Itne soft the jaise makhmal ke ho. itne bade aur itna soft boobs chuste hue mera lund full size me aa gya. par darr bhi tha agar ye hosh me aa gayi to ye sabko bata degi. isliye mene apne phone me recording chalu kar di. or phir tut pda uske jism par.boobs chusne ke. Aste aste matha nichu kore amar samne boslo….ami taratari uthe boslam…..prothome kono kotha bolchilam na….tarpor aste aste jiggasa korlam…”ki holo maa? kichu bolbe?”maa dekhi matha nichu kore fupiye fupiye kadche…chok diye jol porche…aste aste bollo…”tor kache ki r kono option nei raaj? sotti ki tui chas amar dehota ke?”ami- “mane?”maa-“r ekbar vebe dekh sona…..ami tor maa…maa hoye tor sathe kemon kore sobo ami…eta je paap!….loke janle ki hobe bujhte parchis! somaje r mukh dekhate parbo na. " I'm skinny," she said insecurely.So that was it. Most men preferred wholesome women, with wide hips and generous breasts, capable of birthing and feeding children. More so, they were better capable of hard work, too. Joerg had grown up with a hard working mother, though, who, although being slender, had given birth to five strong children."What does it matter, Ilka? You are what you are, and you are pretty. Come close now," he said, opening his arms for her.Ilka stepped forward then, into his.