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It was her twentieth anniversary day. Shobha was waiting for her husband Malhotra, a businessman who was never in time. Today her eyes were anxiously waiting for him as he had promised to take her out.

Since a few years Malhotra was so busy in mybusiness that he had practically neglected mywife. mymain aim was to make money and he was so successful in it, that he multiplied myfinancial resources day by day and tmykept him away from mywife and their only son Rahul.

Rahul, who had just completed 18 years, was a brilliant student. He was the reason for Shobha to be content with life as her husband had been neglecting her since a few years. The only thing Shobha had at her disposal was money and she had it in plenty as her husband never questioned how she utilized it.

Stepping into 38th year Shobha still possessed a figure that made every male turn myeyes. She was not conscious of her figure as she had resigned from enjoying sex with her husband since a long time and it never occurred to her that she made other males in the locality dream of having her. She was always occupied in her own thoughts of seeing her son Rahul come out with flying colors in myexaminations.

Tmyparticular day as she resigned from waiting for her husband, she walked the few steps to her son's bedroom to enquire about mystudies.

Rahul on seeing mymother dressed up asked 'are you going out Mom?'

The sudden questioning of her son brought tears to her eyes and shaking her head she said 'no, I am not.'

Rahul was upset at looking at mymother's wet eyes and to bring some cheers to her face said 'mom, I again topped in my History.'

Tmynews brought much relief to Shobha and she coming forward embraced her son.

Rahul had a fascination for mymother's dark long hair. He always liked to feel the silky strands of her hair whenever he got the opportunity. Today as mymother had left her hair open, Rahul was happy to feel the silky long hair brushing myface when mymother bowed down to embrace him.

As Rahul was fondling her hair, mymother straightened up and tmyleft him holding her curls in myhands.

mymother was surprised to see him holding her hair and when she smiled at him and asked the reason for it, he replied 'Mom, you have long silky hair and they are so soft to touch.'

Shobha brushed myhair in response and without saying a word went to her room. There in the recluse of her room she started weeping. She felt ignored by her husband and tmyhurt her feelings. She had done everything to see him come up in life and now that he had reached the pinnacle, he had ignored her completely and she felt sad that she had lost him.

Thinking it was her fate; she changed her clothes and went to bed with a novel. She was so absorbed in reading; it was nearing 12 p.m. when she saw the lights on in her son's room. Putting on a robe over her nightie she went to myroom.

On entering the room she was pleased to see her son engrossed in mystudies. Seeing him burning oil till midnight saddened her also. She went closer to him and putting her hands across myshoulders she hugged him.

Rahul was shocked by the sudden appearance of mymother and as he turned to look at her, myface came in contact with her soft hair and tmymade him to inhale its fragrance. Inhaling the rich aroma from her hair made him dizzy and as he was still deeply engrossed in it, he found mymother brush her hair on myface intentionally.

As Rahul was captivated by the aroma of mymother's hair, he felt mymother brush her hair over myface. Tmyprompted him to take hold of a lock of hair and gently fondled it.

Shobha was thrilled by myact and seeing him enjoying playing with her loose hair, she let him fondle it for few more seconds before pushing back her hair. Then straightening up she said 'it's late, you better go to bed.'

Rahul smiled and getting up he put off the lights and went to bed.

It was very late when Malhotra, Shobha's husband came. Without speaking a word to her, he slumped on the bed and in no time was fast asleep.

Shobha did not sleep the whole night. She was kept awake listening to her husband's snoring. Once she was tempted to put a hand over mybody and arouse him but as she lifted her hand, she saw him turn the other way. Tmymade her withdraw her hand.

After a sleepless night Shobha got up early to take care of the breakfast. As she finished the cooking and set the table, she saw her husband come down and gobble the breakfast in a hurry. By the time she could give him a cup of coffee; he said 'I have to hurry' and left her holding the cup of coffee in her hand.

As Shobha stood holding the coffee in her hand, she was pleasantly surprised to see her son grab the cup of coffee saying 'thanks.' Seeing myeager smiling face, Shobha forgot her husband and was happy to serve her demanding son.

Rahul was well built at the age of 18. He had broad shoulders, well muscled chest, and strong arms with an appetite of a bull. He just consumed what ever was laid on the table and after having a hand wash, he wiped myhands on her mother's sari which had become a custom of his.

Then as he was about to leave for college he surprised mymother by bending over her head and inhaling the rich aroma of her hair said 'bye Mom.'

Before Shobha could react she saw him move out of the door in a flash. Shobha after seeing myback was quite happy, thinking of her son who was so fond of her. Tmymade her forget about her husband's peculiar behavior.

The days continued to slip away in the same fashion till the dates for Rahul's exams were announced.

One day Rahul came home very much excited. Handing mymother the print out of myexam time table said 'Mom, the exam dates have been announced and they are starting from coming Monday.'

Shobha was saddened to hear tmyas she felt that her son now had to go many a sleepless nights studying for myexams. She made up her mind to give him company and help him out in mystudies.

That night around 10.30 Shobha entered her son's room to see him scratching myhead over some mathematical problem. Seeing him whacking mybrains out over it, she slid closer to him and putting her cheeks over myshe embraced him.

Rahul was pleased by tmyand instinctively he lifted myhand and caught hold of some strands of hair and brought them over myface. Tmysilky touch cooled him a bit and forgetting the problem he started to caress myface with mymother's hair. Shobha let her son fondle her hair and seeing him relax a bit let him have myway.

Rahul continued fondling her hair and as he turned myface, mylips smacked mymother's rosy cheeks. Tmyact suddenly embarrassed him and feeling shy he bowed myhead down in shame.

Shobha quick to re-act and pulling her son up and saying 'it's okay,' she pecked a kiss on mycheek in a motherly fashion.

Tmyact encouraged Rahul and reciprocating her kiss he went back to face myproblem. On having mymother by myside helped Rahul in solving the problems and when he finished the work, he looked up at mymother and said 'thanks Mom, your presence was a great help to me.' Shobha smiled on hearing those words and hugging him again she kissed him goodnight.

The next day the same circumstances prevailed and as evening approached, Shobha was surprised to see her husband come home early from myoffice and go up to myroom. As Shobha followed him, she saw him packing up a suitcase and when she asked him, he said 'he has to leave for fifteen days on a business trip.' As tmywas customary, Shobha did not question him.

As Malhotra departed, Shobha felt lonely in the big house and as her mind was wandering, she heard her son come home. Tmybrought much relief to her and after taking care of her son's appetite; she excused herself and went out shopping.

By the time she came back it was quite late and as she went in to myson's room she saw him busy with mystudies. When Rahul looked up at her she opened one of the bags and handed over an expensive shirt to him. Rahul was pleased and taking the gift from her, he kissed mymother's cheek.

Rahul had kissed mymother on impulse and as he had kissed her, mysaliva laden lips had left behind an impression on her cheek. Shobha was astonished by tmyact and when she went to her room she saw herself blushing on having received a wet kiss. Shobha knew the kiss was not intentional but she was kissed on the spur of the moment. But still tmykiss lingered on her mind.

Shobha after recomposing herself went to myson's room again and staying close by to him, she saw him through the rest of mystudies. When he finished it Shobha deliberately kissed him with her wet lips 'goodnight.'

Later in her room she felt spicy for having kissed him like that and tmybrought some comfort to her.

The next day as Rahul finished mybreakfast and wiped myhands on mymother's sari, myfingers accidentally brushed her warm thighs. Tmyact made a new sensation creep through mybody. He stood still for a few moments devouring it and before mymother could look up at him, he felt the house.

Tmysensation remained through out the day and when he came back home he tried to stay away from mymother fearing that she would reprimand him. mymother did not utter a word in that respect and tmybrought Rahul much relief.

That night Rahul was pleased to see mymother come to myroom with her hair loose. On seeing her come in with her hair flying all over her face, he welcomed her with a big smile.

Seeing Rahul's grinning face, Shobha came forward and planting a kiss on mycheek, she sat next to him on the chair. Her closeness again sent creepers up Rahul's body and defying it he went back to mystudies. As Shobha felt tired sitting next to him, she started to get drowsy and many a times leaned on him. Tmyintimacy relaxed Rahul and loving every bit of her closeness; he held her loose strands of hair and started to caress myface with them and inhaled their aroma.

From the corner of the eye, Shobha watched her son caress her hair and inhale its fragrance. She let him play with her hair as she too liked myfondling. As Rahul kept on inhaling the fragrance of her hair, myface drifted to her cheeks and he kissed her rosy cheeks.

Tmyjarred Shobha and without lifting an eyelid she let him kiss her and when he removed mylips from her cheeks she smiled at him, which boosted Rahul. Smiling back at mymother he continued with mystudies.

When Rahul stirred to get up, Shobha held myface in her hands and bending over it, she brushed her hair on myface and said 'sleep well.'

That night Rahul had a sound sleep and the next morning he was up early bouncing with joy. That morning Shobha saw a young and energetic Rahul helping her out in her daily household tasks. Rahul was immensely pleased to be near mymother and when he finished mybreakfast, he deliberately brushed myfingers again on mymother's thighs while wiping myhands on her sari.

Shobha felt myfingers on her thighs tmytime. Though she took it to be an accident, the brushing of myfingers on her thighs invigorated her. She stood without flinching and when Rahul turned to leave she called out 'Rahul.'

At first Rahul was scared on being called and when he turned to face her and saw her smiling face he was overjoyed, and when mymother asked him to come soon in the evening as she had to go to the mall he was really thrilled.

By the time Rahul came home in the evening Shobha was fully decked up and ready to leave for the mall. Rahul hurriedly changed and escorting mymother, went to the mall in a cab. After window shopping for some time, Shobha purchased few saris and coming down they stood in queue to enter fast food outlet.

As the outlet was crowded, people started scrambling to gain access and in tmymelee a young man who was standing close to Shobha started eyeing her body. Tmywas noticed by Rahul who kept some distance from the two of them. Gradually the unknown person inched towards Shobha and in the melee he brushed myhand on her buttocks.

At first Rahul on watching tmywas filled with rage and when myeyes were focused on mymother's rich back, myeyes were glued to the pulsating buttocks of mymother and on seeing the man brush myhand again on mymother's buttocks, it aroused him. He stood watching the action and when mymother reached the counter the unknown person after a final brush of myhand over her buttocks, moved to the other side. The sight aroused Rahul. He started sweating on having watched an unknown person feel mymother's buttocks. He wished he could have witnessed it for a longer time but as the person moved away, Rahul stepped closer to mymother and myeyes were riveted on mymother's back. myslippery fingers were itching to feel the pulsating flesh of mymother's back and as he tired to put a hand down, mymother turned and tmymade myhand to come in contact with her thighs.

Shobha for the second time felt her sons hand on her thighs. Under both circumstances she felt it was accidental but later on as the evening progressed and she watched her son eyeing her body her thoughts were dramatically changed. She loved the way her son was eyeing her body. She started to get stimulated. A warm wave started to fill her body and in the midst of the crowd of the mall she was thrilled.

Soon she realized it was getting late as her son had to study for the exams she hurried back home with him. Rahul was taken back when she suddenly asked him to leave but sitting close to her in the cab made him forget it.

When both of them reached home, Rahul straight away went in to myroom for studies and Shobha after a break of an hour strode into myroom and tmytime her hair was fully loose.

Rahul watched her entering myroom from the reflection of the mirror. Though he saw her hair was loose, myeyes were roaming over her lush body. Shobha though in her late thirties had a well endowed body. She had a voluptuous figure and her fair complexion was striking to the eye. Rahul's eyes were focused on her lush body and as he saw mymother approaching he turned to face her.

Shobha coming over sat next to him, her thighs touching his. Rahul was delighted to have her sit next to him and after some time to attract her attention, he started to scratch myhead. Tmymade Shobha lean forward to enquire about myproblem.

Rahul on seeing her falling prey to myplan said 'Mom tmyproblem is too much.'

Shobha could do nothing as she did not understand the ABC of mathematics. She moved closer to him and putting her hand over myhead and pulling myface to her cheeks she hugged him.

Tmywas what Rahul was hoping for. As mymother pulled him up, he nuzzled mycheeks deeper to hers and putting a hand across her shoulders he started playing with her loose hair.

Shobha was thrilled to see her son nuzzling closer and playing with her hair. She then turned her face and brushing her lips on mycheeks said 'try again, you will succeed.'

'If you hold me like this, I will try,' he replied.

Hearing those words Shobha put her hand over myshoulders and drawing him closer and hugging him said 'Yes. I am here, try again.'

Rahul on being hugged by mymother was exalted. He went back to mymath and in trying out the sum, many a times he either dug myelbow or brushed myhand over mymother's thighs. Shobha felt the pressure of myelbow over her thighs but as she saw him engrossed in the sum, she let it pass.

Rahul could not continue feeling mymother's thighs for a long time without raising suspicion. After a lapse of five minutes he let out a gasp and saying he had worked out the problem he turned myface to mymother's and kissed her cheeks, thanking her.

Shobha was pleased to see her son get through the difficult sum and in a way of reciprocating myactions; she held myhead firmly and planted a deep kiss on mycheeks.

'Thanks Mom,' yelled Rahul on being kissed hard on mycheeks and holding the kissed part of mycheek he looked up at her.

Shobha seeing Rahul looking up at her said 'Happy.'

'Yes Mom, please stay by my side till my exams are over,' he said.

'Why?' questioned Shobha a little mischievously?

'Because you are a source of inspiration,' he said patting her cheeks.

Shobha was exalted to have felt him patting her cheeks and if she had not stopped from saying out loud she would have said 'inspiration for what?'

She did not say so and as Rahul had completed mywork, he got up.

Shobha kissed him a motherly goodnight before leaving him.

After her departure Rahul lay awake for sometime visualizing the events of the day and when sleep took over him he dreamt of mymother.

It was no different with mymother. Today after a lapse of some years she felt light at heart. Her body was singing new tunes and tmymade her sleep at ease.

Next morning there was a change in the appearance of mymother. The sari was replaced by a negligee. Shobha had seen that her body was well covered as she had put on a veil over it. Rahul was pleased to see the change, as whenever mymother came under the sunlight the impression of her voluptuous body was clearly visible.

Shobha had not realized this. She had dressed up in negligee as it freed her movements and was light on her. Rahul's eyes had a field day ogling over mymother's features. At one stage Shobha was curious as Rahul did not speak to her and as she suddenly turned to face him, she saw myeyes were glued over her back.

She could feel mystare and tmymade her heart beat a leap and felt the warmness creeping over her body. She stepped into the kitchen to avoid her son learning about her and when she came back she was recomposed.

Rahul after finishing mybreakfast and washing myhands took hold of the material of mymother's veil and as he wiped myhands with it, the veil slid down from mymother's body exposing her rich breasts ensconced in the thin material of the negligee to mygaze.

Rahul was embarrassed as myactions disrobed mymother and uttering 'sorry' he ran out.

Shobha smiled at mydiscomfort and shaking her head and steadying her dress she went back to her chores.

By the time Rahul returned home from college, mymother had changed over to her usual sari but the sari she had d****d on her body had a tantalizing effect on him. It was peach colored one which went very well on her figure. For a few seconds Rahul stood looking at her and mystare again made mymother get excited.

Rahul on reaching myroom for wash took myown time to come out. He had locked himself in the bathroom, wondering at mymother's mode of dressing. He was in two minds. He did not know whether she was tempting him or was acting just casual. As he made up mymind to try to be a little bold and find out for himself, he came down.

After having mysupper as he was working out over the math problems, mymother entered. Tmytime her hair was in plaits and tmymis-fired all mycalculations. He felt sad and dejected. He diverted myattention to mystudies and when he felt mymother sit next to him and hug him, he has elated.

Carrying out mymath's assignments as he tried to nudge myelbow over mymother's thighs it slipped and got lodged between the v of her thighs. He immediately jerked myelbow away as he felt her hot thighs and said 'oh! Sorry.'

Shobha hugged him closer saying its okay.

Tmyprompted Rahul to face her and on seeing a smiling face, he put myhand on her head and said 'why is your hair plaited?'

'Do you want to it to be loose,' she asked softly? 'I like your hair to be untied and loose,' he replied.

'Do you like to untie them,' she questioned?
Rahul bowed myhead in the way of answering her.

As soon as Shobha saw her son bow myhead, she slid across and pushing her back she wedged her body on to mychest and lifting her head up said 'please'.

Rahul was wonderstruck by tmyact. Feeing mymother rest her back to mychest and seeing her plaited hair in front myface he felt aroused. He lifted myhands and holding her plaits he slowly untied them and when her hair was set loose, he nuzzled myface into it and inhaled deeply.

'Do you like its fragrance so much,' asked mymother.

'I love it,' he said pushing myhead deeper into her thick curls.

Feeling myface dig deeper into her curls, mymother plastered her back on to mychest and let out a soft moan.

Rahul was excited on seeing mymother squirm and moan softly. Instinctively he put myhands over her shoulders and having a grip on them, he nuzzled myface in her hair and making way he kissed the nape of her neck.

Shobha's body trembled on feeling him kiss on the nape of her neck and in response she lifted her hands and held myhead hard. Tmyemboldened Rahul and taking cue from mymother he slid myhands under her arms and tried to caress her arm pits which were fully covered by her blouse.

Tmymove tickled Shobha and feeling her son trying to caress the hair under her armpits she straightened herself and gently removing myhands from under her armpits said 'later.'

As soon as she uttered the word 'later' she felt shocked as in one way it meant that she was game for it. Thinking it over she felt she had unknowingly accepted her son's move to caress her armpits. Though it was totally wrong she let go off it there.

Rahul on the other hand was overjoyed to hear her words and he mentally pictured caressing her bare armpits. He felt delighted and impulsively kissed mymother on her cheeks.

All tmyhad aroused mymother and hugging her son she said 'now go back to your studies.'

Tmyprompted Rahul to be deeply engrossed in mystudies and when after an hour or so as he got up, mymother standing in front of him hugged and kissed him goodnight.

Today's action had gone a shade ahead of what both of them had thought off. Both were pleased with the outcome of it. Shobha for one felt delighted as her closeness made her son work hard in mystudies and for Rahul it was like sailing on cloud nine.

The next morning Shobha was up early preparing breakfast and after setting the table she saw him coming down and sit on the dinning table with a book in tmyhand. Today was the first day of myexamination.

Seeing her son absorbed in the book prompted Shobha to sit beside him and feed him. As she was feeding him, which she often used to do, many a times her fingers felt the warm wetness of mymouth which invigorated her.

She kept feeding him and once even pushed her fingers into mymouth. Rahul loved all tmyand without giving a hint he had opened mymouth wide for her fingers to penetrate mymouth.

As he finished mybreakfast he took one spoonfull of food and looking up at mymother he reciprocated her actions. Shobha very gladly accepted it and as she got up from the table she felt myhand brushing her thighs as he wiped myhand on her sari.

Feeling myfingers on her thighs, Shobha to tease her son a little said 'now don't pull out my sari.'

On seeing mymother tease him, Rahul was thrilled and in a reflex he jerked her sari a little.

'You devil' cried Shobha and smiling at him said 'enough, now please go.'

Rahul went to the college elevated and wrote myexams with ease.

When he returned home a bit late after meeting myprofessor to discuss some problems, he saw mymother waiting impatiently for him. Tmybrought much joy to him and coming in he hugged mymother and said 'I have done well in the exams.'

It was but natural for mymother to kiss him on hearing the news but the kiss which was intended for the cheek slipped a shade down and landed on the edge of Rahul's lips. Rahul stood shocked on having felt mymother's lips brush myand before he could come out of it, he saw mymother hurrying to the kitchen.

As mymother strode into the kitchen in a hurry the impressions of her voluptuous buttocks were clearly visible from her sari. Rahul after having captured an eye full of her heavy buttocks juggling in the sari went to myroom with a hard on.

Shobha did not come to myroom at the usual time but was late. She had to regain some strength before coming in and when she did so, she did not find Rahul at the desk but saw him perched on the sofa.

Rahul was reclining on the sofa as he had completed mymath's papers which required him to sit before the desk but now as he only had to read for the other subjects he was resting on the sofa.

Shobha silently made her way to the sofa and sat down a few spaces away from him. Rahul sensing mymother hesitate, sat still for some time and when he saw her inching towards him, he turned to face her.

Both of them smiled and tmybrought much relief to them. It was Shobha who started the conversation by asking 'what exam do you have tomorrow.'

'Its science Mom' replied Rahul.

'How are your preparations going on' asked mymother?

'I was waiting for you for the final revision' replied Rahul.

'Why me?' asked mymother smilingly.

'I need some comfort' saying tmyhe slid closer to mymother.

'My poor c***d' saying this, Shobha hugged her son and asked 'are you comfortable now?'

'I need to feel the softness of your hair' saying tmyRahul started to fondle her hair.

'You can feel as much as you wish' uttering these words she let her loose hair to brush myface and turning she settled her back on mychest.

Rahul was enchanted to have mymother reclining on mychest on the sofa. He held a chunk of her hair and inhaled its deep aroma. mymother had used a new fragrance which intoxicated him.

'You smell lovely, Mom,' he said as he dug myface deep into her hair.

'Tmyis for you, my Son,' she replied grinding her back on mychest.

Rahul by instinct put myhands on her shoulders and pulled her up a little.

Shobha went limp in myarms and slid up as he pulled her.

Rahul on having pulled her up started kissing her on the nape of the neck and moved down to her shoulder blades.

Shobha shivered as she felt mywarm wet lips on her naked shoulder blades and uttered some words which were inaudible.

Taking her murmur as a green signal, Rahul put myhands upon her shoulders and on squeezing them he slid them under her arms.

Shobha feeling her son slide myhands under her arms lifted her hands and taking hold of myhead she lifted her face and kissed him on the cheeks.

As Shobha lifted her face up, Rahul's chin which was resting on her shoulder blades slid down and felt the upper part of her swollen breasts for a fraction of a second. Tmytouch excited him and getting bolder he thrust the open palms of myhands down and held her armpits.

Tmyaction aroused Shobha and again she lifted her face and kissed mycheeks which in turned lodged Rahul's chin squarely on the rising mounds of her breasts.

Resting mychin on the warm soft swelling breasts, Rahul started to caress her under the armpits and as mymother did not complain he started to feel the coarse thick hair under her arms. Tmyaction of mymade mymother moan.

Rahul taking it for granted started pressing mychin down on her breasts while on the same hand he tried to grasp as much of her coarse hair under her armpits as possible.

Feeling myministrations getting bolder Shobha could not sustain from asking 'do you like to play with my hair so much?'

Tmywas music to Rahul's ears and he replied 'I love to feel and caress them.'

'Why? What's so nice about it' she asked?

'Its softness and its silkiness,' replied Rahul.

'Now are you happy that you felt it,' she asked?

'I wish you would wear sleeveless blouse,' he shot back.

Hearing those words Shobha was mesmerized. She took hold of her son's face in her hands and bringing closer to hers she planted a wet kiss on mycheeks and said 'maybe tomorrow.'

On being kissed on mycheeks Rahul by instinct put a finger to mylips indicating that he would want her to kiss mylips. Shobha shied at tmygesture and getting up she said 'now finish off your studies.'

Rahul was more than happy to have had a felt her armpits and also conveyed the message that he would want her to kiss him on mylips. As he went on with mystudies, Shobha got up and left him.

Once inside her room she went in search of a sleeveless blouse and found a few old ones. As she tried them on her she felt they were very tight and exposed much of her breasts. She made it a point to get some new ones stitched.

The next morning it was a repeat of the previous day's proceedings. At the dining table as Shobha was feeding him, she felt him opening mymouth wider when her fingers came up with the food. To cool mypassion Shobha intentionally thrust her fingers inside mymouth two or three times. And when Rahul fed her she bit myfinger lightly.

When Rahul washed myhands and looked up at mymother, he saw the loose end of her sari was tucked in her waist and mymother had put her hands on her waist daring him to pull out the end of the sari and wipe myhands. Seeing tmyRahul acted as if he was baffled and when he had passed mymother and mymother felt sure that he had lost, he suddenly turned and putting myhands from behind he pulled the loose end of her sari and wiped myhands.

The sudden action of her son made her loose control and she fell backwards in myarms. Getting up she said 'you devil,' and pushed myson out when she regained her composure.

'Your own devil' saying tmyRahul went out.

Shobha smiled on hearing him say so and feeling good she went to complete her house hold duties.

That evening Rahul came home late as he had mypractical examinations too and as he was very tired he went up to have a wash. Coming down later he saw mymother tucked up in an old cotton sari that had covered her bosom and shoulders completely. He did not get the meaning of it and as he finished mysupper he went to myroom all the time thinking he still had three papers to compete.

It was after some time that he heard mymother come in. He was puzzled to see her holding a glass of milk in her hand and the way she had tucked her sari so tightly.

Sitting by myside on the sofa Shobha lifted the glass of milk to mymouth and Rahul gulped it down. It was when mymother lifted the loose end of her sari to wipe mymouth that he saw for the first time that she was wearing a sleeveless blouse and tmyaroused him instantly and he gaped at her.

Looking at him gaping, Shobha asked 'happy?' 'I am delighted' replied Rahul trying to hug mymother.

'Wait.' Said mymother to put down the glass and moving closer and stating 'you are still a small c***d' she again wiped mymouth with her sari.

As mymother came closer Rahul laid myhands over her shoulders and as she was wiping mymouth he moved myhead on her forehead.

Shobha continued wiping mymouth and when she was satisfied, she gently placed her lips on mycheeks in such a way that her lips even touched the corner of mylips.

Rahul feeling her lips bracing his, he turned myface slightly till mylips came in full contact with mymothers.

As soon as Shobha felt mylips on hers she hugged her son tightly in her arms and hid her face on mychest in shame.

Rahul realized the dilemma in which mymother was and as he gave her some time to recompose he put myarms over her back and held her tightly in myarms. Tmywas the first time he had held her in tmyfashion and tmygave him a sense of being the man he wanted to be, that is, a fully grown up.

After seeing mymother relaxing Rahul gradually fondled mymother's back, feeling the fleshy curves on her back. mymother moaned and continued nuzzling herself deep on mychest. Tmygave him some encouragement and Rahul sliding myhands down on the exposed flesh of mymother's back and waist, fondled her bare flesh for the first time. Tmyact made mypecker to vibrate inside mypants.

Tmyalso invigorated Shobha and tightening her hold upon him she moaned louder. Tmymotivated Rahul to pull mymother up and reclined on the sofa. As he pulled mymother up, he felt mymother's breasts flattened on mychest and feeling her breasts crush mychest made him erupt mycum in mypants.

Shobha on feeling her breasts were crushed over mychest and on seeing her face close to his, looked up at him and seeing him sweat and understanding its implication she planted a wet kiss on mycheeks and getting up she left the room.

Rahul was flabbergasted on having erupted mycum in the presence of mymother. He had not expected tmyto happen and tmyworried him. He was not sure whether mymother had known about it or not. And as he lay on the bed thinking about it, mymother was happy to have made her son cum. Though she knew it was wrong she was content in making her son happy.

She felt there was nothing wrong in hugging and kissing her son and tmybrought her much relief.

CHAPTER III

The next day the atmosphere in the house was charged. Shobha was dressed in her nightie with a thin veil upon it. Her hair was tied with a scarf and she had applied fresh body spray which had filled the room with fragrance.

Rahul coming down and seeing mymother's attire was delighted. He hurried mysteps and coming behind mymother he put myarms around her waist and nuzzled myhead on her hair. Inhaling deeply the aroma he untied the scarf holding her hair before wishing her good morning.

Shobha stood still allowing her son to loosen her hair and when he was inhaling its fragrance she said 'the breakfast is getting cold.'

Holding her by the waist, Rahul dragged mymother to the dining table and sat down. Shobha proceeded to feed him and as Rahul's hands were free, he started to caress her waist. Shobha started enjoying mycaresses and took her own time in feeding him.

Rahul then became adventurous. He slid myhand down over the left side of her buttocks and placed it over there. Shobha did not object to this. myhand then slid further down and came upon her rich thighs. He started to slide myfingers slightly over her thighs and when mymother did not object, he tried to push myhand further down between them.

Shobha suddenly pulled myhand away from her thighs. Rahul's hand went back to her waist again. He knew there were some limitations and he continued fondling her waist with more vigor squeezing the soft rich curves of her waist. Shobha did not object to tmyand as she got up on feeding him she felt her son's hands caress her voluptuous buttocks and tmymade her shiver.

As Rahul got up he playfully held mymother's veil. Shobha turned around to face him. Rahul smiled at her and pulling out her veil he ran away from her before wiping myface and hands with it.

Shobha screamed obscenities at him and when Rahul threw the veil back at her after stepping out he heard her say 'when come home, I will make you repent, you naughty fellow.'

Rahul came home early and when mymother enquired about myexaminations he replied 'it was easy and I only have two more to go.'

'Go and change' said mymother.

As Rahul came down mymother excused herself saying she had to visit their neighbors and will be back soon. Rahul after spending some time watching the TV went back to myroom for studies. It was after quite some time when mymother came to myroom. mymother had worn the same nightie which she had worn in the morning and she had discarded the veil.

Seeing her without the veil Rahul smiled at her and asked 'why, what happened to your veil?'

'There's no point in wearing it' she replied.

'Why' asked Rahul, as mymother sat next to him.

'My son does not allow me to put it on,' she replied.

'Why, what does he do,' asked Rahul moving closer to her.

'He pulls it away from my body' replied mymother.

'But why,' he again asked her as he put myarm around her waist?

'I don't know the reason, tell me if you know it,' she replied.

'I have a vague idea but before I tell you, promise you won't scream at me' he said.

'No, I won't scream at you, I promise' she said smilingly.

'Then come closer, I will put the words in your ear' he said.

Shobha moving her ear to myface asked 'Is tmyenough?'

As mymother brought her ear near myface, Rahul first tenderly nibbled her ear before speaking softly 'I think he wants to see your br no che...' First he wanted to say breasts then changed it over to chest.

'Yes, what does he wants to see' asked mymother moving closer.

'I think he wants to see your chest' he said and waited for her response silently.

On hearing it mymother was mildly surprised and she held back for a few seconds before replying 'I think he should be reprimanded as he is becoming naughty.'

'Yes, indeed' he is becoming naughty. How do you intend to reprimand him' asked Rahul embracing mymother?

'Let him finish myexams, then I will see to it' she said.

'That means you don't mind it' he asked putting myarm across her waist and pulling her to him. 'I did not say so' she replied.

'What's wrong in allowing him to see' said Rahul pecking kisses on her cheeks.

'I have not decided about it' she replied.

'How long will you take to decide about it' he said shuffling her hair with myhands.

'Keep trying you may succeed' shot back mymother.

Hearing those words Rahul was encouraged. Lifting myhands he held mymother by her head and drawing her face closer to his, he kissed her squarely on her lips.

Shobha sizzled as he felt myhot lips on hers. Unable to control anymore she drew myhead and opening her mouth wide kissed him back. Rahul was enchanted by tmyand in a reflex action he pushed mytongue deep inside her mouth and embraced mymother's body to his.

Shobha was stimulated by the passionate kiss and as Rahul drew her up to mybody, she tamely succumbed to myministrations. Her body was set on fire. Rahul feeling her body shivering started to caress her back and bringing myhand under her arms he moved it over the side of her breasts.

Shobha moaned hard when she felt her son's hand trying to feel her breasts. She pressed her upper body to mycompletely, squashing her breasts over mychest. Rahul could no longer put myhand on her breasts. He placed myhands over her shoulders and pushing her back he trust one of myhand on her chest.

Shobha moaned louder. Her tongue slipped out and started to lick her son's lips. Rahul felt possessed. He thrust myhand deep between mymother's chest. myhand felt the opening of mymother's nightie. myfingers started to fumble over her hooks and with great difficulty he managed to unhook two of them.

As the flaps of mymother's nightie gave way, myfingers came in contact with the warm flesh of mymother's bosom. Tmyaroused him. He dug myhand deeper till he could feel the silkiness of mymother's brassiere. Tmymade myprick shot up.

Shobha's body too was throbbing in the heat of the passion. She lifted her body for a second to allow her son's hand to take possession of her breasts and as Rahul slid myhand over the cup of her bra, she shuddered and wet her panties.

Rahul too was on the verge of shooting and as mymother allowed access to myhands to cup her bra mypecker shot up and when he felt mymother's body convulse in the heat of the passion he again jammed mylips on hers and cupping her breast over her bra he shot myload in mypants.

Both were exhausted and it was Shobha who first came out of the trance and tiding her clothes she stood up.

Rahul seeing mymother about to leave caught her hand. Shobha was dumbstruck by tmyaction. Without releasing her hand from myshe moved closer to him and kissing him on the lips said 'take rest, you have your exam tomorrow.'

Hearing tmyRahul let go of her hand and as mymother left myroom, he went to bed.

Once inside her room Shobha was shivering with excitement. It was ages since she had wet her panties and as she replayed the day's proceedings she felt light hearted. She slept soundly throughout the night.

As the morning rays shone brightly Rahul got up and after taking a leisure bath he dressed up and came down. mymother looked radiant having taken her bath. She had tied her wet hair with a towel and her blouse was soaked due to seepage of water from her hair.

The visibility of the black straps of her bra over her wet white blouse was a sight to Rahul's eyes. He strode silently towards her and taking hold of the towel covering her wet hair he removed it. Then he proceeded to wipe her wet hair with it. He lovingly took hold of a few strands of hair and wiped them dry.

Shobha loved myministrations and getting aroused from it slowly pushed her back till she felt mythighs. Rahul manipulated himself so that the voluptuous back of mymother was in between mythighs and on feeling her warm buttocks on mythighs mypecker got aroused.

Adjusting so that mymother could not feel mythrobbing penis he continued to brush her hair dry and as he finished it, he drew aside the hair covering her back and kissed her exposed back.

Shobha feeling myhot kiss on her wet back shuddered in delight and lifting her hands up she held her son's head with them. Rahul on seeing her lift her arms slid myhands on her waist and drew mymother's body up without realizing that he had pulled her back on to mythrobbing pecker.

The moment Shobha felt myaroused pecker she closed her eyes in ecstasy while Rahul felt ashamed on mydeed and pulled away from her. Tmymade mymother to realize mytimid ness and as she felt him move away she went on with her preparations.

Both sat silent at the dining table and as Shobha started feeding her son, he consumed without much ado. After he finished he got up and after washing myhands went in search of a napkin.

Shobha on seeing her son launder in search of a napkin went up to him and taking hold of the edge of her sari she cleaned myhands dry.

Tmymade Rahul regain some of mylost strength. Kissing her cheeks he went out.

As soon as Rahul finished myexam mythoughts were centered on the day's proceedings. Though he felt ashamed on mydeed it brought him some relief to recall mymother's behavior. It enlightened myfeelings when he pictured mymother wiping myhands with her sari. Tmygave him enough courage and he slowly threaded back home.

On entering the house he was rewarded by the sight of mymother who was fully decked up in a rich black sari and ready to go out and when he enquired whether she was going out, she said 'come lets go and have our dinner out.'

Tmywas news to Rahul. He hurriedly went up and changing myclothes he strode elegantly down the stairs. Shobha on seeing him dressed smartly was pleased and putting an arm around mywaist she started to move out.

After fetching a cab, Shobha directed the driver to a posh restaurant. Rahul was overwhelmed when he heard the restaurant's name. It was the costliest restaurant in the city and to accompany mymother to such a posh restaurant made him feel elated.

On alighting from the cab, Rahul opened the door for mymother to step out and holding her arm he escorted her in. Shobha was delighted by the way Rahul escorted her and putting her arm around mywaist she leaned upon him.

On having booked earlier they were escorted to one of the cozy cubicle which was dimly lit. Sitting in the glass cubicle they could see the stage where a singer was crooning but from the outside they were not visible.

On sitting down in the soft upholstered sofa type seating Shobha pressed the button which prompted the waiter to appear before them. Shobha ordered the food and a bottle of wine.

Rahul was shocked when he heard mymother order for a bottle of wine and on the same side he felt happy. As they sat waiting for the food to be served, Rahul's eyes were focused on the flimsily clad singer who was showing off her charms.

Shobha saw her son's eyes were glued to the singer and nudging closer to him said 'Is she so attractive?'

Hearing tmyRahul shifted mygaze back to mymother and looking deeply at her lush body d****d in a black silk sari he said 'she is no match to you.'

'Is it? am I so' she asked?

'You are the most beautiful woman' replied Rahul putting myhand around her.

'Don't you think she is more attractive' said mymother looking at the singer who was scantily dressed.

'You would look more gorgeous in that outfit' replied Rahul.

'Do you want me to dress like that' she asked?

'I would love it. Do you have such outfits' asked Rahul pulling mymother closer?

'Why? I can buy one' she said getting closer to myson.

'Then please buy one' replied Rahul.

'Why?' insisted mymother.

'I would love to see you in such an outfit' replied Rahul.

'What's wrong with the one I am wearing' said she pushing herself up.

Looking down at her Rahul said 'your sari is dazzling but it does not show much of your charms.'

'So you are more interested in seeing my charms rather than the dress' she asked?

'Well, if you put it like that I would love to see your charms being concealed in that type of dress' he replied staring at the impressions of her swollen breasts under her sari.

Seeing him staring at her chest she said 'how do compare with what you are seeing with that of hers' she said looking at the singer.

'You are more ravishing, more stunning and more voluptuous than her' he replied.

Hearing him complimenting her Shobha felt thrilled. Her body shuddered. A wave of warmth ran over her body. Her body throbbed and saying 'really' she hugged him.

As mymother hugged him, Rahul caught hold of her chin and drawing her face closer he kissed mymother hard on her lips.

'Oh Rahul, Rahul' she cried plunging deeper in her arms and kissing him passionately.

'Mama I want to see these' he said sliding myhand under her sari and moving it over her breasts and before mymother could reply he saw the waiter coming.

Suddenly both sat straight as the waiter came in. After he served them food and as he opened the wine bottle, Rahul saw mymother signaling him to fill one glass. As the waiter finished filling her glass he excused saying 'if you need anything, please ring the bell Maam.'

'Thank you' replied Shobha which saw him bow and leave the cubicle.

It was then that Rahul realized the significance of the bell. It made him cheer up to know that the waiter would only come in when the bell was pressed otherwise they would be left alone. Tmysuddenly aroused Rahul as it struck him that mymother knew about it and had opted for it.

Rahul relished the rich food and as he finished it and cleaned myhands in the finger bowl he looked up at mymother.

mymother smiled and pointed at the tissue papers as the sari she was wearing was very expensive and she did not want it to be spoilt.

Rahul wiped myhands with the tissue and as mymother too finished eating she pressed the bell.

In came the waiter and after collecting the plates he left behind the bottle of wine and a glass.

On seeing myback Rahul immediately put myarm around mymother's shoulder and pulled her to him.

'Hey wait' cooed mymother who was sipping wine.

'Why?' asked her son nuzzling myface on her head.

'Let me finish this' she said pointing the wine glass.

'Can I have a sip Mama' asked Rahul releasing myhold on her a bit.

'Only one' replied mymother lifting the glass to mylips.

Rahul gulped as much as he could in one take and as the wine hit mystomach he felt its chill.

Shobha saw that he had almost emptied the glass and as she was refilling it, she felt her son's hand slide down from her shoulder to under her sari.

Allowing myhand to endure the pleasure of feeling her naked flesh above her breasts she continued sipping the wine.

Rahul's hand did not stop there. Boldly it ventured above her swollen breasts to the front of her blouse.

Shobha took a deep breath as she felt myfingers trying to unhook her blouse.

Rahul seeing that myactions were not stalled slowly unhooked the top three hooks of her blouse and feeling the warm flesh of breasts he started to caress them.

Shobha put down the glass and turned towards him allowing myhand more access to her breasts.

Getting the required leverage Rahul unhooked the rest of her hooks and pushing aside the flaps of her blouse he cupped one breast in myhand. Feeling her breast fully in myhand Rahul's pecker was hard as a rock.

Shobha too started moaning with the heat surging in her body. As Rahul was cupping her breast she put her arms over myhead and smacked a wet passionate kiss on mylips.

Rahul was thrilled to the limit. Now both myhands came into play. As one hand had cupped her breast he slid the other hand behind mymother's back looking to unhook her bra.

Shobha feeling myson's hand trying to unhook her bra spoke softly 'what are you doing Rahul?'

'Let me have a look at them' replied Rahul as myhand felt the strap of her bra.

'No, not here' replied mymother half heartedly enjoying mytouches.

'At least let me feel them,' saying tmyRahul unhooked the clasp of her bra and slid the bra from her breasts. Tmymade mymother's swollen breasts to jump out. Rahul was delighted to have released mymother's breasts. Though he could not see them as they were still covered by her sari, Rahul cupped the bare warm flesh of mymother's breasts in myhand.

Shobha's body shuddered as her son's hand invaded her bare breasts. Her whole body was on fire. She started moaning deeply and said 'enough, enough.'

Rahul did not stop. myfingers searched for mymother's nipple and on finding it he gently squeezed it. Shobha let out a soft scream. She was high on wine and the sensations which were creeping over her body due to the caress of her son's hand were too much to bear. She thrust her body over her son's.

Rahul was quick to notice her actions. Leaning on the sofa he pulled mymother to mychest. Tamely Shobha let herself be pulled up and as she felt her almost naked breasts crush her son's chest, she took her son's face in her hands and started kissing mylips passionately.

Tmywas too much for Rahul to sustain. myrock like pecker started to vibrate. He felt it wanted some solace and as he felt it jerking in mypants he slid mylegs between mymother's thighs.

Shobha left myrock like pecker nudging at her thighs. Tmymade her body to vibrate violently. She knew she was on the threshold of creaming out. She lifted her lower body a little and as her son pushed mylegs below hers, she clamped down heavily over his.

As mymother clamped down her thighs over his, Rahul felt the warm softness of mymother's thighs on mybulge. Tmymade him go wild with passion. Removing myhand from mymother's breast he gripped mymother's back tightly, having a vice like grip over her. He was sure that mymother could not move.

Tmyinvigorated him and mechanically he started thrusting mybulge over mymother's thighs and feeling the warm body of mymother on mybulge he started to leak in mypants.

Shobha too felt myhard cock jamming at her thighs. The sensations creeping out from her body was too much. She could not withstand it any longer. Searching for her son's lips with hers she smashed it over them and ravished it.

As she was ravishing her son's lips with hers she felt her son's body go stiff and as she knew mycock was spitting out she gave a final push of her body over myand holding him tightly she let out the stream from her cunt and lay fully upon her son.

Shobha was exhausted on pouring out from her cunt. She straddled her son's body and lay upon it. Rahul after some time seeing mymother lying flat out over him slowly regained mycomposure. He wanted to see mymother's breasts which he had only felt. myeyes were craving for it and as he tried to remove her sari, mymother feeling him active again, got up suddenly.

Turning her back to her son she quickly set right her bra and hooking her blouse said 'tomorrow you have your last exam, let's go.'

Rahul had to oblige as he had one more tormenting day to compete before being free. As mymother pushed the bell to ask for the bill, Rahul was up ready to leave.

They returned home and Shobha straightaway went to her room. Rahul was left alone to study and as it was myeasiest subject, he recapped all the important points before going to bed.

As morning dawned Shobha felt hangover due to the previous nights wine. As it was late she rushed to the bathroom and after having a bath as and not finding time to either to search for her bra, or her panties or dry her hair. She came down just dr****g a gown over her wet body.

While she was in the final stages of cooking she heard her son come down. In fact he too was a little late. Rahul as he came down was rewarded with the sight of her mother who looked ravishing having put on a gown which was wet and stuck to her body clearly showing off her voluptuous figure. Her hair which was dripping wet had soaked the back of her gown.

Seeing her mother in such a state, Rahul pulled out a towel from the rack and standing at the back of mymother, started to dry her hair with it.

Shobha was awe struck by her son's sympathy towards her and tmymade her to limp back upon him. Very fondly Rahul finished drying her hair and setting aside the towel embraced mymother from behind.

Tmymade mymother to lean her body on myand as Rahul felt mymother's warm buttocks on mythighs mycock started to swell. At that moment it did not embarrass Rahul on finding myerect cock poke at mymother's back as already the previous night mymother had felt it on her thighs.

As Rahul raised myhands from her waist to her breasts he was surprised to feel her soft breasts which were naked under the gown. Tmymade him grab both her breasts with myhands and pulled her body to his.

Shobha realizing that if she stood still it would be difficult to come out of mygrasp said 'it's late for exams.'

Rahul loosened mygrip but still could not leave her and as mypecker had grown to the maximum he started to slide it over mymother's lush back. Shobha felt he was going out of control and in a sudden reflex action came out of mygrasp.

Rahul realizing that it was really late for him quickly gobbled some food and left for the exam thinking that he would be totally free that evening.

As the papers were easy Rahul finished it no time and was out of the hall with a grinning face. He had to spend some time in the canteen before catching mybus. Sitting in the canteen mymind was busy thinking about mymother. He knew mymother had given him company as it was exam time but now he wondered what her reactions would be.

He also knew he had crossed mylimits but the desire to see mymother's breasts naked was yet to be fulfilled. Now that myexams were over he was wondering how to entice mymother to show her breasts. As he was thinking of it he suddenly recalled mymother asking whether he wanted to see her dressed up like the singer in the restaurant. Tmygave him some respite and dreaming about it he went home.

Shobha was also facing same kind of dilemma. She was wondering as to where all tmyleading to. Though she loved the fore play she had with her son but also felt her son's demand for more. Out of the blue she was hoping her husband would come home but in her mind she knew that he would be away for another week.

Finally she resolved that she would allow myson to have a peek at her breasts and that would be the end. Thinking about it she tried to envisage a plan to show off her breasts but nothing came to her mind. When she was contemplating it the picture of the singer floated before her.

Thanking herself for thinking about it she went to her room and rummaged through her cupboard. As she drew her old dresses out she came upon an old sleeveless blouse which was cut short at the top which could hardly cover her present swollen breasts. Thinking tmywould be ideal she searched for the skin colored bra of the flimsiest material.

As she put on both the pieces and looked in the mirror she shied away seeing the impact of it. In the reflection of the mirror she was shocked to see her full breasts and the dark nipples protruding out as if she was topless. Tmymade her change her mind and go in for a much darker bra.

Tmyat least hid her nipples though the swollen melons of her breasts did peep out. To go with it she selected light colored panties, petticoat and a sari. When she was dressed up she looked more ravishing and sexier than the singer in the restaurant.

Changing back she waited for her son to come home.

Rahul came home with a grinning face and let out a sigh of relief after seeing mymother. Shobha was glad to see mygrinning face and she felt as though she had completed her exams. Rahul after changing came down and warming the sofa watched the TV. Shobha brought him some eateries which he started munching.

Shobha seeing him engrossed in the TV kept herself away from him and feared when he would switch it off. Rahul was watching basket ball match and by the time it ended the evening had set.

As the curtains were drawn and the lights were off, the light coming from the dining hall was inadequate to illuminate the room and tmysuited Rahul completely.

Shobha after waiting for an hour knew that she had to make the move and as it was getting dark, she carried some fried almonds and sitting beside him on the sofa asked 'how was your paper?'

Looking at her Rahul said 'Oh! It was easy.'

'Now that you are free, what plans have you chalked out for your holidays' she asked?

'Why? I am not going anywhere' replied Rahul.

'Will you not get bored during your holidays' she asked?

'Why should I get bored when I am with you' he said.

mywords made her smile and she said 'what I mean is don't you want to go on a vacation' she asked?

'I will if you accompany me' he replied.

'Where do you want to go' she asked?

'Any place which you like' he replied.

Hearing tmyit made her feel proud and she asked 'why, to my liking?'

'Because I want to make you happy' he replied.

'How can you make me happy' she asked?

'By being your obedient son' he replied.

'How obedient would you be' asked mymother sharply.

'Try me' he replied.

Shobha was fascinated with mytalk and to tease him she said 'now get up and go to bed.'

'Mama, tmyis not fair. I want to stay with you and help you out' he said.

'See how obedient you are' she said.

'Well, if you really mean it, then I am going' saying tmyhe got up.

Seeing him standing up she said 'I know how far and how long you would be gone. Sit down now.'

'Thanks' said Rahul.

'So you have started thanking me' she said making faces at him.

'I have to thank you a lot' he replied.

'What for' she shot the question?

'For taking me to the restaurant yesterday' he replied.

'What's there to thank me for it' she asked.

'For everything that took place and for having promised me something' he said.

Hearing it Shobha was thrilled and she asked softly 'what did I promise you?'

'You said you would wear some new dress' he replied.

'I am wearing a new sari' she said.

'No, not that' he said.

'Then what' she whispered?

'Something like the singer wore' he replied.

So he had not forgotten it thought Shobha. She did not know how to reply back to him and said 'that, I will do when I feel like.'

'Why not today' he asked her moving closer.

'Because I don't have any' she replied.

'I know you have' he said putting myarm over her shoulder.

'What do I have you know of' she asked him?

'You have costumes like the singer wore.' He said pulling her closer.

'Have you seen any' she asked him? 'I have seen it' he lied.

Tmywas shocking to her. She sat thinking when he had been to her room and looked in her cupboard. The thought of her son searching through her intimate dresses made warm sensations creep up her body and to stall him she said 'You were not supposed to peek at your mother's cupboard. You should know it.'

Hearing it Rahul said 'I did not do it Mama, I lied to you' he said.

'You liar, you had me worried for some time' she said brushing myhair.

'Then you agree you have some' he said.

'What?'

'Some scintillating dresses' he spoke in her ears.

'So what if I have' said mymother teasing him.

'Why don't you wear them' he spoke in a low voice.

'Why' she asked in the same tone?

'I would like to see how you look in them' he said.

'And'

'And compare you to the singer' he replied.

'What do you want to compare, my dress or what' she asked?

'Leave that to me, I will tell you later' he said.

'Rahul you are too bad' saying this, mymother got up and left him.

As mymother left him, Rahul cleared some space by pushing the furniture aside and set up the sofa to one corner and switched off unwanted lights.

mymother took fifteen minutes to change and when she stepped into her son's vision he sat gaping at her scintillating figure. Seeing her son gape at her she moved to the darkest corner of the room and did not make a move till Rahul signaled her to come close.

On seeing mymother shaking her head Rahul got up and moved towards her.

The first thing mymother saw was Rahul's eyes, which were riveted on her body almost popping out of their sockets. mygaze was so intense, she felt as if could see her body through her dress. She felt as if she was standing naked in front of him.

Coming closer to mymother Rahul extended myhand and without any hesitation she moved her hand forward to be held by his. As Rahul took her delicate soft hand in his, he dragged mymother until she came under the dim light.

As mymother came under the light, Rahul eyes devoured every nook and corner of mymother's body. The light colored sari which she had worn could do nothing to shield her curvaceous body. Rahul's eyes feasted upon her swollen mounds of breasts to the plump waist of hers and going down he could even see panties she had worn between the frills of her sari.

Rahul did not stop there. He moved behind her and when he saw her back which was almost naked, but for a strip of cloth acting as her blouse mygaped at it. And when myeyes where focused on her buttocks he could not take them away from it.

Shobha on feeling mygaze at her exposed features was shuddering in delight. A current passed through her body and engulfed it. She could feel myeyes penetrating deep through her dress and as her son continued staring at her she could not stop from saying 'what's so engrossing.'

'You have the most fascinating back' replied her son.

'Which part' asked mymother getting excited?

'Your buttocks' replied Rahul.

Shobha's body convulsed on hearing her son utters the word 'buttocks.' She slowly turned and facing him said 'now that your wish is fulfilled can I go.'

'I have yet to compare your charms with the singer' said Rahul putting myhands on her shoulders.

'Can you not do it from what your eyes have seen so far' asked mymother?

'No, they just had a glimpse and it is not relayed to my mind' replied her son.

'How long will it take it to be relayed' asked mymother stepping closer.

'May be an hour' replied Rahul pushing the top of her sari to fall from her shoulders.

'Is it necessary to do what you did just now' she asked.

'What did I do' said Rahul sli