Power Player - Book 1
Copyright© 2024 by Korben Hunter
Chapter 11: Guiding Madhuri
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 11: Guiding Madhuri - When Rohan falls in love with Manushi Chhillar nobody is surprised. She is beautiful like an angel and he is the kind of powerful, handsome, rich boy that this angel deserves to belong to. He may be madly in love with Manushi but he is not so blind that he would ignore what a stunning beauty her mother is. A former Miss India who still causes men to turn and stare, Madhuri Dixit may be gorgeous but she is not slutty enough to make a move on her daughter's boyfriend.
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Manushi came back to find her mother sleeping in her bed with her boyfriend. She woke her up.
“Hi, baby.” Madhuri said as she slowly disengaged herself from Rohan’s arms “how was college?”
“It was fine.” Manushi said “Mumma, how come you are sleeping in my room?”
“Rohan had a headache so I was massaging his head,” Madhuri said “then he was not comfortable sleeping alone so...”
“Oh. Is he ok now?” Manushi said.
“Hope so. We need to wake him up. He has a meeting with his dad this afternoon, I don’t know what time.”
Manushi woke Rohan up by gently caressing his face.
“Are you feeling better, dear?” Madhuri asked.
“Hmm, yes, much better, thank you.” Rohan got up and looked at the clock “Ah, I will need to get going or I will be late for the meeting with dad.”
“But you haven’t had lunch, honey.” Madhuri said.
“I will need to see about that later.”
Manushi said “Baby, did you give mom the dresses you bought for her?”
“No, I haven’t yet.” Rohan said, changing into his pants there itself “She likes to wear these long robes, she won’t wear those.”
“Please, dear,” Madhuri came to him and started to help him fasten his pants “it was only an oversight. I will wear whatever my son-in-law wants me to wear.”
He put his arm around her and let his hand rest on her ass. She rubbed his chest “Please, don’t be angry, baby.”
Rohan squeezed her ass and kissed her cheek “We will see. Manu, can you give her the dresses? I need to get going.”
“Sure, baby. Mumma, Rohan got you some nice dresses and nightwear. He wants you to dress like you are Miss India, not like a housewife.” Manushi said “And you are not allowed to refer to yourself as old any more.”
“Ok, I will keep that in mind.” Madhuri nodded.
Rohan kissed her cheek again, kissed Manushi then was gone.
Manushi took out some boxes and put them on the bed “Mumma, he thinks so much about you. He selected each dress personally. You are lucky to have such a handsome and sweet son-in-law.”
“I know, honey.”
“So, please keep him happy.” Manushi implored “Don’t piss him off.”
Madhuri nodded “Of course. Let’s see the dresses. Oh my, these are very sexy.”
“Rohan says you are a sexy woman and he won’t allow you to dress like a suburban aunty ji.”
“Hey! I don’t dress like aunty ji!” Madhuri protested “I know he likes backless style so I wear only sheer sarees and backless blouses when he is here.”
“These are also mostly backless dresses, mumma.” Manushi said.
“Yes, I see that. And most of them are short, even the long ones have slits.” Madhuri observed.
“He said you never show your legs and you should.” Manushi said “I quite agree. You have beautiful legs.”
“Well, what he says will have to be done. I will take the dresses and try them on.”
“Ok, mumma.” Manushi said and added “Mumma, none of the dresses have panties. Some came with them but Rohan had me remove them.”
Madhuri nodded “I won’t do anything to piss him off, baby.”
“Thank you, mumma.” Manushi smiled “There are too many boxes. If you pick up half I will bring the other half with you to your room.”
“Sounds good.” Madhuri said “And maybe you can help me pick a dress for when he is here next. Will he come tonight?”
“Tonight? Mumma, tonight we have the family dinner. Did you forget?” Manushi reminded her “You will see him there.”
“Oh, yes, I had really forgotten.” Madhuri said “Then you definitely need to help me pick a backless dress that would please him when he sees me.”
“I will help you, mumma.”
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