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I was busy cooking some pasta, after playing with my babies for a while. I poured the half cooked pasta into the pasta sauce which I prepared in the pan. I gently mixed the pasta with the sauce for a few minutes until the pasta was perfectly covered with the sauce. I added some grated parmesan cheese on top then covered it with the glass lid to let it cook for another five to ten minutes. I have already tasted the sauce, it was perfect. No need to add extra salt or pepper.

I looked down with a smile to my babies Venus and Shotgun, they were eating their dinner like the good babies they were. As if they knew their mother was watching them with affection, they stopped eating for a moment and looked at me with their cute little eyes with love, melting my heart and making me fall in love with them all over again.

"I love you my babies," I confessed.

As if they understand my words, both leave their food and run to me on their cute small feet. Both stood in front of me then clunged with my legs. I giggled when Venus licked my feet showing her love and Shotgun tried to copy her. It was a cute gesture from them.

"Yes, yes, I know you love me," I cooed and couched down and took them in my arms and kissed their forehead sweetly.

Venus got excited and started to lick my face throwing her small paws on my body. I kissed her again making her bark and she moved her tails in happiness. I couldn't help but smile at her. Both our kids went after their attention-seeker father.

Speaking of Sidharth, whenever I play with them, or make them sleep, or do anything with them; I miss him. I always wish to have him here, with us. To spend some time with us. But, nowadays he is very busy with work loads. He can't give much time to me, or us. I understood his work, or at least I tried to understand.

I miss him. I really miss him. It's been so long we haven't talked properly or met or kissed. I missed his lips over mine, his hot breath against my skin, and the way his hands moved all over my body. He never felt shy to touch me.

He kissed me like he owned me, in a good way. I love his domineering side when we kiss. The last time we kissed I literally felt his big hands on my breasts for a fraction of a second.

It happened just once. It was a innocent mistake from his side but it left me with need. It felt so good that now I wanted more. But I was too shy to ask him to touch me there, and make me feel good.

I want a panty-soaking kiss. Where his hands and mouth will be all over me, kissing me, squeezing my boobs, pinching my nipples and spanking my butt. But he never did, and tried to act like a gentleman that he wasn't.

"Fuck!" I was feeling hot. I squeezed my legs to cool down the burning sensation. I was sure my panties must be soaking wet for him. Only if he knew what I was thinking about us, he would be shocked.

I pouted sadly, thinking I can't have him. He is super busy at work. First, that drug case, now a murder case, plus he is working hard to gather the maximum amount of evidence against Mahesh Chawla so that we can re-open the case and send him to the jail and punish him. So, currently he was working on three different cases at once.

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