Aparna came from a conservative household and was an extremely religious woman. She was one of those who preferred to save their maidenhood for the wedding night. She piously followed the tradition of Solah Somvar Vrat, one of the most fruitful fasts, as per Hindu mythology. If one observes this fast for 16 Mondays, the lord Shiva grants one a desired life partner.
At the age of twenty-four, Aparna got married to a perfect man. Pulkit was a loving and caring husband and, to top it all, a beast in bed. He had lost his mother at a very young age and has learned to treat women with utter respect as a byproduct of his childhood. At her in-laws, Aparna had to take care of, Pulkit and his father, Dinnanath.
Aparna and Pulkit had it like rabbits for the first few months, sometimes up to four or five times a day. As a result, fertile Aparna had a baby boy. Over five years, the frequency of their lovemaking decreased to once a week. It acted as gasoline for the fire within Aparna. She started managing her biological urges on her own.
Pulkit had to move from one city to another due to his job transfers. For the past couple of years, he'd had little to no time to spend with Kabir (his son) or Aparna. He would come home every month, stay for a few days and then leave. During these lonely days, Aparna realized how similar Dinnanath was to his son, physically and in nature. Every time Aparna looked at Dinnanath, he would remind her of Pulkit and the intimacy she shared with him. She even sensed behavioral changes in Dinnanath towards her. Her insubordinate urges caused her to lurch.
Aparna still was a conservative woman, but she started chatting more with Dinnanath and walking into his room to ask if he needed anything. Dinnanath was no kid either, and one night they hit it off. Dinnanath was smaller than Pulkit but was just as good as him. Aparna was satisfied with him and enjoyed having two men in her life.
A few more years went by. Kabir evolved into a handsome teenager, and Dinnanath grew older and weaker. Dinnanath and Pulkit treated her like a lover, and at this point, none of them cared whether she got satisfied or not. Poor Aparna didn't have other choices but Dinnanath; until one day, Kabir came out of the bathroom when he was about to shower. Unable to find the towel. He went to the Kitchen, asking Aparana if she had seen his towel.
Aparna looked at him for a fleeting second and told him that she'd laundered the towel yesterday; it was on the balcony on the clothesline. Kabir left, and he had to go to school. After a couple of minutes, it dawns on Aparna. Kabir had an influential bulge. She knew he was going to surpass his father in no time. A fleeting smile dances on her face, but it dissipates when she concedes how degenerate she has become.
Open for discussions in private.