The Motherly Affection – Part I

Hi ISS readers. This is Rasigan and here is my first story on ISS. If you people love it, I have plans to write more.

I was born in a well to do family. It was me, dad, mom & my elder sister. My elder sister was married when I was in 11th standard. Since dad & mom wanted to get me onto the grade A colleges I was sent to a “result oriented” school and since mom cared for me too much, instead of putting me in the hostel, we took a house and mom stayed with me to take care of my needs. She helped me all through the 2 years of hard study and at last I got a seat in a well reputed engineering college in Bangalore in merit. And since mom was with me for two years she didn’t have a heart to leave me alone. Dad was a typical businessman and that should explain it all. So obviously I was all the company mom had in the family and there is no explanation needed how attached moms are to their sons when they are bring and when they love their mom very much.

We took a flat in Bangalore & it was me and mom. Even though it was my studies, mom was equally tired all through the 2 final years of my schooling staying awake till late night and being there for me. A few months after we came to Bangalore college life was pretty relaxed compared to the “marks crazy” school life. So we decided to balance the hard labor for the last 2 years and chill out a bit. After all I have 4 years in college and all I have to do is get a degree from a top college and obviously take care of dad’s factory. So no pressure there and we had lots of time that we didn’t have the last two years.

Well I know what’s running in your head people. Enough of all Ekta Kapoor family soap opera. Now about my mom, she is a well built lady. Pretty tall for an average Indian women standing at 5.8 ft and even at around 40 years she had a fairly sexy body having a 36d 33 36 with a dusky complexion and fairly long hair. Most of the time she used to wear a saree and she always looked like a typical south Indian housewife. But she was no way a typical dumb mid-aged woman. She was well educated and smart enough. Most of my friends in my college love to spend time in our home as she always used to talk things that would interest guys and never felt boring to any of my friends as she always understood our age and she was very open minded.

Bangalore being a fun city and we having all the time & money, me & mom freaked out on weekends. There were always droolable chicks in college but whenever I got close to them, they somehow felt dumb when compared to the class & maturity of my mom. So as time went on I was never inclined to any chick in my college and enjoyed being mommas boy all the time. She obviously was like my friend. Mom also loved my company as dad had always been a businessman and since sister’s marriage, hadn’t it been for me she would have been a lonely depressed lady by now. Of course I understood how much depression a lady will get if she felt uncared & lonely.

There was this one time i was about to take mom to a friend’s birthday party. After coming to bangalore mom still loved wearing saree but she got inclined to party wear and trendy sarees. It was a Sunday evening and I got ready in my jeans and a party wear shirt and i was sitting in the couch. Mom entered from her room and i was left with a big open mouth. She was a pink partywear saree which was semi transparent a box cut short sleeved blouse and she came out combing her hair. Mom always used to tie her hair and as she was just combing she came out with open hair. The saree was so special as it revealed all the beautiful curves a female has.

After all whats more beautiful than a well shaped female’s curves. I just stood up as if i was hypnotized and walked near her. “Wow momma… you look like a pink angel in this” was what came out of my mouth and i stood staring at her eyes. She smiled meaningfully gave a little rub on my hair saying “look at you. You are still such a momma’s boy”.

Me : Oh come on mom when was the time you saw me as not being a momma’s boy.
Mom : I know my dear. I know how much you love me. All I would say is, i love you even more.
Me : Momma, just let your hair loose today. Don’t put a plate and reduce your beauty.
Mom : Ahan? If that’s what my loving son wants how would I ever say no.

As she told that i was so exited that i just gave her a deep hug saying “I love you so much momma” placing my chin on her shoulder and she patted my back replying “I love you too sweetheart”. I got so blank that I just wanted to stay that way & I was pretty sure that was the case with mom too. Hugging & kissing between me & mom was a very common gesture as we only had each other and we loved each other’s company so much. But this saree brought this hug a real new dimension & it made the hug so special.

Even after we broke the hug i can’t stop looking at her & we started to the party. Mom always loved riding with me in my bike. She was never a typical mom saying “hey go slow rasika, dont speed blah blah blah”. She loved the way I rode my bike and especially when I zip through traffic. We both went to the party had a great time and returned back home. It was already 10 in the night. As soon as we came back home mom was standing near the mirror correcting her hair as we were zipping in speeds and she had her hair open. When she was combing it i just went near her and hugged her from behind. I placed my head on her shoulder looking at her in the mirror.

Mom : I have no idea why my son is so attached to me today.
Me : You know mom. In the party all my friends were so jealous of me for they all crave to have such a friendly mom.
Mom : They are jealous on you only for that? (with a raised eyebrows)
Me : Of course mom.
Mom : Ahan? So none of your friends think I’m beautiful? Or may be they think I’m too old.
Me : Oh come on mom. Why do you even consider them. You have all of your son’s attention. Of course it was no secret that i was admiring your beauty so much
Mom : Oh that I knew darling. But the way you look at me is as your mom and you always love me as your mom. That’s different.
Me : If you aren’t gonna take it in the wrong sense i wanna tell you something mom.
Mom : Oh come on darling. Have I ever been like your mom? I always considered you as my best friend and why would you think i would ever take you wrong.
Me : Mom you know after having your company and attention these past couple of years and your smartness and your class i really feel all other girls in my college are pretty dumb compared to you. And today i swear mom you look so beautiful. I mean it from the bottom of my heart.

After I said this mom got her eyes a bit welled and stood there and i just went closer to her and hugged her. This hug was even more intimate and we stood like that for sometime.

Mom : I’m always proud of you Rasika. The way you love me and the way you care for me, you honestly made me forget the negligence and emptiness your dad gave me.
Me : I will always love you mom.

I pulled off a bit looked deep into her eyes and said “Well more than a mom, you are the most beautiful lady I ever knew”.
Mom : Ahaaan. Looks like someone’s trying to flirt with me.
Me : Of course, until & unless you have any issue with it.
Mom : No. Nothing of that sort. Its only that i’m surprised you are flirting with a 40 year old who happens to be your mother in spite of having so many young girls in your college.
Me : Oh come on mom. I already told you what I feel. If you don’t like me this close to you forget about it. (and i pulled off a bit in a bit of anger)

Mom came close to me and this time she initiated a hug and said ” you mean everything to me rasika. You make me so happy that you make me forget all else”. I looked at her with a smile and gave a kiss on her left cheek and looked into her eyes. She reciprocated it on my rite cheek and i stood looking at her with my hand on her back. One hand was just on her blouse and the other hand just below her shoulder on her bare skin softly rubbing it. She just fell on my chest we hugged again and i was all the while rubbing her back. I knew it was such a lovely hug but there was something mixed with the emotion and I got a bit of a hard on. I wasn’t sure if at all she felt it. But who cares until she tries to pull away. I didn’t think of anything except letting myself flow with the emotion. After all when something is natural why would I wanna stop it or even think about it. We went to bed with a smile and a good night kiss.

Next day morning, all the dancing and jumping in the party made me wake up late and I decided to bunk college. It was already around 10.30 and walking still half asleep I saw mom cleaning the show case. She was in a blue saree. I just went behind her and hugged her. “Looks like my sleeping beauty is at last awake”, said mom. “Oh yaa mom. I was dead tired of all that happened in the party”, I replied still hugging her.

Mom: Since yesterday it looks like my son wants to hug me more.
Me : Oh don’t i have any count on it?
Mom: Ah never like that Rasika. Its only that I’m your mom & and do have some restrictions with you. You are a smart kid. I’m sure you get what I mean.

Me : Momma. I never wanted to hold back anything with you mom. After all you were always the best friend I ever had and I never had any reservations with you. We love each other so much and what’s wrong in sharing our affection and why should be hold anything when we love each other so much. If I make you uncomfortable in any way, I’m really sorry mom. I would never do anything that troubles you.
Mom: Is not like that my dear. Its only that since I’m your mom, the society has some restrictions on how we express ourselves to each other.
Me : Oh come on momma. Its just between the two of us and from where did the society come in between and as a matter of fact the society doesn’t know how much we love each other. So just dont confuse yourself momma.
Mom: (After thinking for a while…) Hmm…. you’ve got a point son (and smiled).

I placed my hand on her shoulder turned her to face me looked deep into her eyes and softly whispered gripping my hug “I love you mom” and she instantly gripped my back saying “love you too rasika”. “So no more reservations between us. Deal?” I looked at her. “Deal my darling son”, she replied with a smile.

I at once pecked on both her cheeks. “Muuah… Muaahhhh…”

Mom: Looks my son has started to romance his mom.
Me : Of course mom. You know you mean so much to me.
Mom: That’s ok son. But such romance should be with your girlfriend.
Me : You are my best friend and you are a girl. So what’s wrong if I consider you my girlfriend?
Mom: Oh I never can win a conversation with my sunny. You always corner me.

Me : Momma… i never intend to do so. I just wanna love you more n more each passing day. And honestly, you looked so stunning yesterday.
Mom: Aahaaa… first you call me your girlfriend and now you praise my beauty. So typical.. ha ha ha…
Me : Of course momma. I have always admired your beauty and especially yesterday…. that pink saree…..
Mom: … and go ahead. Wasn’t it you who said No reservations?
Me : It brought out your curves so beautifully momma.

Mom blushed to it and I looked at her with a manly smile and hugged her again this time by her hips. “Outchh…” she said and hugged me again on my chest. While one had was still on her hip my right hand moved to her back between her blouse and softly started pampering her. “I’m so happy with you Rasika. I have craved for this sort of a care and this recognition and this sort of praising from your dad for so many years. You fill all my empty space sunny.” Was all she said. I brought my hand on her back to her cheek lifted it and planted a kiss on the other cheek and again looked deep into her eyes. I have no idea on what happened to us next there was a flow of very intense emotions between us and without a word i gave a soft kiss on her lips. Even though I’ve kissed her cheeks so many times, I never thought in my wildest dreams that I would ever kiss her lips. Sometimes emotions are way beyond words. It just hits you like magic before you even recollect what the hell happened.

Looked into my mom’s eyes again and there i was with the second kiss on her lips. This time it was a bit long. I’m sure she was exactly in the same state and just stood still. She didn’t try to pull back either. I looked at her even deeper with all the love I had for her and there i went again Muuuuuaahhh….. and she slowly opened her lips. Taking her lower lip between mine now this was no longer a kiss. It was a smooch and as I continued her eyes closed. I myself closed my eyes and got lost into the kiss. Our hug became tighter and we were kissing so deep & from the way she responded I was sure she was melting in my lips. I pressed her on a deeper hug. Whoaa. For the first time when I hugged her i felt how awesome 36d boobs were. I just felt it and continued kissing her for a few more minutes and then she pulled off. She didn’t utter a word and just kept silent.

Me : Mom? Should I apologise?
Mom: I don’t know Rasika.
Me : Mom. I just expressed my love to you. Thats all.
Mom: I know it son. I can understand it. But its only that its all so …… (she paused)…. I don’t know if its weird or new.
Me : If you think I did anything wrong, I’m so sorry mom.
Mom: You don’t have to be rasika.
Me : I love you so much mom.

Mom hugged me again rubbing my hair she said “love you too son. Now go freshen yourself. Its already late and you need to take your breakfast.” With a smile I went took a bath and the rest of the day was pretty normal. Its only that she was not as talkative as she used to be. In the evening I took her out to a mall. I thought since today was already so special, i have to gift her something. I selected a beautiful black partywear saree. She looked at the sleeveless blouse puzzled. “Mom I know you have never been in a sleeveless blouse. Just try it once. If you don’t like it you just can ignore it”, I said and mom accepted. We had dinner outside itself and came back home. “Now I wanna see my mom in my gift”, I told her and mom replied “I knew this would be what you would want as soon as we entered the house”. She went in and came out dressed in it and to my gasp she had her hair loose and OMG. I just gazed and gazed at her.

Mom: Has someone frozen?
Me : Whoaaaa….
Mom: Whaatttt?
Me : You did freeze me momma.
Mom: But you haven’t commented on it.
Me : Oh should I? Alright, you look such a babe in this.
Mom: Ha haaa… which son calls his mom a babe?
Me : Of course me & who said im talking to my mom now? Now im talking to my girlfriend.

Mom blushed and i just went and hugged her. This time she sounded even more comfortable and hugged me back & without wasting any time I kissed her lips and soon we were in a deep smooch just like in the morning. Looking at her in a sleeveless blouse for the first time, flirty talks and the smooch. Only an impotent won’t have a hard on. Smooching her I slowly slid my hand to her hips. Broke the smooch looked into her eyes and gave a soft press on her hips. She let out a feeble moan “ahh…” and I gave another press. This time i rubbed her hip a bit ending it with the press and she just fell on my chest. I placed my lips on her shoulder and gave a soft peck MUUAHHHH….
and hugging her i leaded to the couch and we both sat side by side my hand still on her hip.

Me : Momma, you know i really cant take my eyes off you.
Mom: Oh who asked you to take your eyes off.
Me : Ahan… den i can’t take my hands off you as well.
Mom: As always this smart kid seems to take all the chances he could.
Me : I just gave another press on her hip and started smooching again and this time she sucked back my lips.

We didn’t talk much on if it was right or wrong and all that bull shit. We both know it was affection and we both loved each other and it was just a way of expression. As we smooched i made her lean back on the armrest of the couch and obviously i was just over her. Once we broke the smooch and looked into each others eyes my eyes went somewhere else. Her pallu was open on the side my hand was on her hip. Whoa she looked more beautiful than ever and my eyes got glued to her bulge on her inside her blouse.

Mom: What’s my son staring at?
Me : The twisties mom… the twisties.
Mom: And whats so special about them.
Me : Oh momma, they are the most beautiful curves i’ve ever seen.
Mom: FLATTERER! FLIRTER!!
Me : Oh come on ask to my friends if you should. I never even turned up to any chick in college.
Mom: Then I should take you to a doctor. hahaa… for your age it sounds to be weird.
Me : Oh come on, why should I do it with some random chick when I have stuck a stunner at home.

Mom blushed again and in the shyness she turned to her head to the free side of the armrest. Her open hair was cascading throughout her shoulders on the other side and her curvy neckline ended so smooth on her other shoulder. I just bent down and pecked her neck Muuuahh…. and looked at her and saw her eyes closed. I pecked her again, this time dragged my lips down to her shoulder. Rasssiiiikkkkkkaaaa….. and that moan from her made me press her hip again and make another drag on her neck. She just lay there lost into it. She looked so sexy and beautiful in that pose that i hugged her shoulders from behind and lay over her with my cheeks between her mounds. We just lay there like that for a few minutes while she was pampering my hair.

Me: Momma I feel so cozy that I wanna sleep. Lets go to the bedroom.

She didn’t utter a word and followed me. I led her to the bedroom with my hand on her hip and she was on my shoulder as we walked. Usually me & mom used to sleep in the same room only thing was both the beds were apart. Now i took her to the room and we both sank into my single bed. We were facing each other side to side and she was pampering my hair and the very air was so romantic with the late night and the dim light. I gave a warm smile and placed my lips on her again. This time while kissing my hands roamed freely all over the sides of her body and her back. Now and then i used to rub her arms and we both hugged wriggling by the side of each other.

After we broke the kiss she took a few deep breathes lay on her back with her hands up the pillow all relaxed. We both looked at each other and we knew we have totally forgotten about the social mom son relation and we were in a world of our own love. I put one leg over her and one arm around her belly and as her hands were up my face ended up on her clean shaved smooth armpits and inches away from those super sexy mounds. I gave a peck on her armpit.. muuuahh… and she wriggled in a jolt laughing. I kissed her again … and again…. and she was laughing like mad… “Stop tickling me Rasika” and i just lay with my head buried on her armpit. The fragrance and the smoothness drove me crazy that it made me drag my lower lip on her armpit the same way it did on her neck a few minutes back. And for this she let out a soft moan… aaahhhhhh…….. turning to the other side.

I continued my kisses on her armpits and my lips moved to the sides of her blouse. Whoaa. Its the same boobs that fed me for my first coulple of years but now they have got a whole new meaning. I slowly nuzzled my face on the sides and in the process i got over her. She was totally lost in the romance and I had no second thoughts except for being in bed with the lady whom I loved above all others.

The full left side of her saree was totally off its position giving me a display of the voluptuous boob poking her sleeveless blouse. I slowly rubbed her shoulders brought my hands down and for the first time in my life I touched her boobs as a man. She let out a soft moan turning away. I rolled my palms all over the sides cupped it from the bottom and gave it a press that pumped out another moan from her. RRRAAASSSIIIIKKKKKKAAAAAA….. and I whispered back mommmmmmaaaaaaaaaa… and gave another press. I could see her eyes were very heavy and struggling she opened her eyes to look at me. Her eyes dropped again whispering “Its been ages since i felt this feel”. “I will give you everything that you would ever want mom. What else does a son have to do other than making his mom happy”, I replied and with my hands still over her blouse i bent to smooch her. This smooch was all the more passionate than the ones we had before and i took her entire lower lip between mine and started sucking it.

A few minutes of smooching, she just let her tongue a bit out and there my lips engulfed her tongue and tasted its nectar. She arched herself forward giving me more and now my tongue was also out and we were involved in a seductive tongue twister. I hugged her even close as i could feel my hand crushed between my chest and her erect boobs. We smooched for a pretty long time in the act i was not only kissing her lips but now and then licked and pecked all over her face. Once we parted, “I don’t remember the last time I was so happy as today Rasikaaa…”, my mom said. “So do I mom. Now that I love you more than anyone else can ever love you, I deserve you more than anyone else”, I replied looking into her eyes. “You deserve me son. I’m yours. All yours” were the words my mom uttered that took me to Cloud No.9.

I sat on top of her and took off the pallu of her saree and pushed it onto the other side. She smiled in a sexy mood and closed her eyes again and now by the time her eyelids closed both my hands were already cupping her boobs. I pressed them and circled my hands around them and of course squeezed them. They were so ample in my hands and for every press mom moaned in a deep voice… aaahhhhh… aahhhhhh … aaahahhhhhh… rasaiiikkkaaa.. itss sooo good….. love me my dear….. love me … and I had a real hard on to the level of my rod ripping my jeans off.

In one go I pulled my tee off and the moment she saw my bare chest she sat down, I was on her lap and started rubbing my chest. “You have grown up to be a handsome dude my love”, she said and I replied “All for you momma and only you”. She hugged me rubbing her hands all over my back and started pecking my chest. I couldn’t do anything else but send my fingers into her open hair and press her onto my chest. She almost wetted the whole of my chest and fell back on the bed. I got over her kissed her lips and moaned “Now let me repay the love”, saying so i bent down holding one end of her blouse with my two fingers biting the other side of her blouse i pulled off the 1st hook and then the 2nd and the third. With three hooks off her boobs were begging to pop outta her blouse and get into my mouth.

I nuzzled my face between her open cleavage between her mounds as i worked my way off her other two hooks and she lifted her shoulders an bit up and there the blouse went flying. What a sight it was. It was never planned. Never dreamed of but just a result of too much motherly love i uttered “look at you mom…..you really have cast a spell on me”. Saying so i bit her left bra cup dragged it down revealing her left boob and whoaaa those big dark brown aeroles were displayed in all their might and erection. Looking into her eyes, starting from its base I gave a drag all the way up rubbing her nipple on the way ending the suck on the upper half of her boob, she gasped and let out a deep loud moan…… aaaahhhhhhhh mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm…..

I did that again this time instead of sucking all the way up i engulfed her whole big aerole into my mouth and pressed my head instead. Now I started doing what I was doing 18 years back sucking her nipples but the only difference being now I’m doing it with a hard on. I munched and munched on it as if I never ate for a week and all the while she was just in her own heaven doing nothing but moaning and wriggling to my tune. I sucked her aerole for a few minutes and in the process she lifted her back and took off the hooks of her bra and threw it off. The other hill was also in front of my eyes and I moved my lips to the other one and gave it the same treatment. I sucked on it until it was rock hard. “AAahh.. booyyyy…. where did you learrnnn alll thissss…. you are too much for a college kid…. aaahhh… mmmmm… don’t stop it my darling… it was soo long it even got hard…. i was starving …… keep doing my love…. keep showering me all the love you have… aahhh… mmmm…. aaahhhhh… aahhhhhhhh” she was moaning non stop.

As i continued to suck her boobs one after the other in regular intervals, one hand was busy rubbing the other boob and now the other hand started to crawl down. My fingers made their way to her belly and then into her saree and slowly started lifting it. She slowly raised her elbows up helping my fingers to dig deep in. My fingers crawled over her left leg and over her elbow lifting her saree all the way and led to her silky smooth thighs. and then they went between her legs and rite over her panty and as the three fingers touched her panty, something erupted inside her and she held my head and pressed onto her boob. I fiddled over her panty for a while and I never was in any sorta hurry.

After all she was totally mine and she was going nowhere. Now i lifted my face up. I could see her nipples were so swollen and those already big mounds were even erect and became ballistic. Now i undid her saree and then pulled the knot of her skirt and dragged it down as well.

Now there she was just in a white panty. The woman who was with me since i was born, under me. Never did i dream about such a day will come but love led us here. I slowly dragged myself on her knee. Starting from her knee i pecked her upwards… muuuahh… muuuaahh… muuaahhhhh … muuuaahhh all over her inner thigh and reached finally reached her panty. The divine treasure was just a few inches away. I turned my head up looked at her and I could say for sure she was in no mood to wait.

I placed my lips over her panty pressed my face and moved my face all over her panty kissing pecking and nuzzling over it making it wet. Of course how much would i have made it wet. It was already drenched and i was already smelling and tasting that salty panty. I lifted my head again and grabbed both ends of her panty elastic and dragged it all the way down and what else it too went flying somewhere. OMG, i was telling myself, man look at what I have in front of me. A super sexy love triangle and that too happened to be the one through which I came out. What a feel it was.

Mom’s pussy was dark covered with her short hair and the convex mound was until now the most beautiful thing I ever saw. I moved my lips into the bushes and rubbed it through the line of her pussy lip. “AAAhhhhh… ” she moaned tossing her head to the left side and one more swing of my lips on her pussy from its bottom all the way up, “OMG Rasika you are such a wonderful guy, you know exactly how to take care of your mom. Please dont stop it darling. Keep doing.” she muttered. I made several such swings and now splitted her legs even wider and the pink wet shiny oasis was just in front of my eyes.

I stuck my head on it and there went my tongue “Laaaa… LLLLLaaaaaa….. LLLLLLLLLLAAAAAAAA….. flicking all over the pink pussy and she was like “OHHHH MYYYY… darling… keep doinngg… keep doooinggg… donntt stopp.. dont stoopp … aahhhh aaahhhhh aaaahhhhhhh aaahhhhh aahhhhhh”, she was going crazy with each and ever lick. Now i too got so mesmerised and with every lick the tip of the tongue made her more n more wet. Now I sharpened my tongue and flicked it under her clit and she let out a wild screammm “OOOOHHH…. aaaahhhhhh….. lick me myyy soonnn….. lick meeeee morreeee….. give me what I never had in my life… aahhhhh …aaahhhh aaaahahhhhhhh aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”, and she pressed my head onto her pussy.

I too was soooo wild and I increased the pace and swirled my tongue all over her pussy and she grabbed my hair with non stop moans pushing me into her pussy. I licked it sucked it pressing my face on her pussy and I she vibrated like a cell phone and i could feel her pussy clutch my tongue and I knew exactly where she was nearing and a few more licks, she broke into an orgasm and man, she was leaking like a broken tap. I licked it all as i never had intention of wasting even a drop and after licking her clean i just lay on her side with one arm around her. She was gasping continuously and after her gasping subsided she just hugged me real tight and looked into my eyes.

Me : I never thought I would ever be this intimate with you mom.
Mom : So did i my sweetheart. (She had a few drops of tears in her eyes.)
Me : Momma are you feeling guilty or something?
Mom : Oh its not that my dear. Today you just showed me how much you loved me and I don’t know how I’m gonna pay you for it.
Me : Momma just stop all this crap. I felt so complete that I was able to give you all the love.

Mom : No darling. After that first smooch the whole day I was thinking whether it was all right or wrong and about the society and blah blah blah… but then… I saw your eyes …. it was so true … it said it loved me so much….. that i threw all my thoughts out. You are a smart kid darling. You know that I never had dad’s appreciation or the love I deserved. After a few years of marriage, our love life became so empty and after you and your sister were born, it was all lost in the parental care. Now i really have no way to express how it feels to be appreciated and loved and what more, my own handsome son.

Me : Mommma, dont talk all this. I’m your son, I’m your friend… aheemm… boy friend, I’m your man. And you are just my responsibility. I would never let you down mom.

A few more drops of tears rolled down her eyes and we hugged and cuddled each other for some more time. Smooched after that and slept in each others arms.

Hope you people like it. This is my first story and I have plans to write more stories like these depending upon the feedbacks and comments. Feedbacks, critics & reviews are always welcome in my email id [email protected] and you can chat with me in the same ID.

To be continued….. in further parts.