That evening when Anil returned from office, Sidd opened the door for him. When he saw his father standing before him he couldn't match eyes with his father. The guilt of sleeping with his father's wife had made Sidd feel nervous.
"Son, you look tense. Are you all right?" Anil asked his restless looking son.
"Yeah, I am fine." Sidd answered, still not able to meet his father's eyes.
"How are your studies going?" He asked.
"Fine," Sidd replied apathetically.
"Ok but I need you to score good marks this semester," Anil said.
"Yeah, I will try." Sidd replied giving a quick look at his face.
Anil smiled at him. He placed his arm on his son's shoulders. For the first time he realized that his son was taller than him. "Where is Kamini?" He asked.
"In her bedroom may be." Sidd answered feeling nervousness in his gorge.
"OK, you go to your room and study. And If you get good marks this time I promise you to get you a bike." Anil said as he began to walk towards his bedroom
"Yeah dad, don't worry I will." Sidd replied and left to his room.
When Anil reached the bedroom door he knocked and entered the room. He saw his beautiful wife asleep over the bed. But Kamini wasn't asleep. She stirred up as soon as she heard her husband's footsteps. She slowly sat up and saw her husband standing at the closet changing his clothes.
"Oh, Honey, you are home. When did you come?" Kamini asked; yawning.
Anil looked back while buttoning his shirt and gave her a smile. "Just now dear" he answered.
After he finished buttoning up his shirt he walked to the bed. He sat down beside her and placed his hand over her beautiful thighs. Giving her a gently stroke he said, "you are the best wife a man could have; Beautiful and loyal."
Kamini felt apprehensive when her husband called her loyal. Her guilt quickly masked her face but Anil was unaware to understand it. She tried to smile, her inner conscience in vainly trying to hide her guilt with her fake innocence.
Anil was in mood of making love. He brought his hand up at her cheek and then leaning at her, he opened his mouth as he kissed her soft trembling lips. As he brushed his lips over hers, his hands shifted down at her breasts. His palms felt their massive size as he cuddled them a softly. His caressing touch quickly aroused her and she willingly opened her mouth and they melted into a passionate kiss.
Gently as Anil made her to lie over the bed, Kamini felt his hand moving down to her sordid crotch. She could still feel the stickiness of her stepson's cum inside her pussy. His cum had dried but not entirely. Frightened, she couldn't let her husband shove his fingers into her cum drenched pussy right then. She rushed her hands down at his and resisted them to go in any further.
"God, what are you doing? Stop, your son might see us." She said with the same fake innocence as she held his desperate hands away from her snatch.
"C'mon honey, he is studying. He won't show up. Not at this moment." Anil insisted.
Kamini finally got up and playfully she pushed him away. "You are a bad boy." She chuckled quickly getting off the bed.
"Grrr, and this bad-boy is starving." Anil growled at her lustfully.
"Then I will prepare something for the bad boy to eat," She giggled at him and walked out of her door. As she walked out of the room she whooshed. It was a close one- she thought.
That evening as they all sat at the dining table to eat. Anil constantly kept touching his wife in front of Sidd as he played mischief with her. He was still in mood of making love and while she served him food he pinched her buttocks and applauded her food preparation, then he caressed her hairs and her face. Sidd was watching all this and feeling jealous. Kamini kept smiling at her husband although she was aware how jealous her stepson; her new lover, would be feeling. She had no other choice but to stay neutral.
After the dinner Anil kissed Kamini and whispered in to her ears, "Don't keep me waiting." He smiled at her and left to his room. Kamini had lot of cleaning to do before she could hit the bed. She got up from the chair and began with picking up the dirty plates from over the table. Still glued to his chair Sidd was kept looking at her for a while but Kamini wasn't paying any attention.
"I don't like that man touching you." He said almost abruptly.
Kamini looked at him, startled at his boyish remark. She knocked the plates over the table, but not to hard, making sure that they don't break, "Sidd, 'That Man' is my husband. I can't stop him from touching me. Please try to understand." She retorted.
Sidd quickly nodded. He didn't want to upset her with his jealousy but he surely wanted her to know that he was feeling jealous. "I do understand, but I was feeling jealous. I am sorry if that upsets you." He explained.
"Sidd, go to sleep, you will feel better" Kamini said calmly. She then picked up the plates and left inside the kitchen.
But Sidd wasn't finished talking with her. He followed her into the kitchen. He saw her standing at the kitchen Sink washing the dishes. Sidd closed the kitchen door and locked it. When Kamini saw her stepson locking the door she washed her hands and wiped them dry with her napkin. Sidd turned around and looked straight at her, into her beautiful brown eyes.