Hi, My name is Rohit and this is the story that happened between me and my mom, Divya. I live in outskirts of city with my Dad, Rajeev and my mom.

My mom was 41 at the time but looked like she was in her early thirties. Everyone in the colony said she had good genes and took care of herself. She was of medium height, fair skin, sharp jawline, big expressive eyes, full lips, long thick black hair that she usually tied in a loose braid or bun, and a curvy but not heavy figure.Her waist was still slim, breasts full and round, hips wide in that classic hourglass shape South Indian women sometimes have.