15-04-2021, 04:12 AM
Chapter 7
It had been almost more than half an hour since she left, and I was trying my best to concentrate on the cricket match that run on the TV.
"Well, should I go and check up on her?" I asked my father.
"You could... She's probably showing them the recipe. She knows her way with the curry..."
I was wondering what more she's showing them, while I impatiently put my eyes back on the TV. After quarter past eight, there was a knock on the door. I quickly jumped and opened the door, to find my mom and manager, both holding plates. Both the manager and my mom had a smirk on their faces as she probed inside with the food. The manager said
"Sorry for the delay, but madame was very kind to show us how to cook the food." I looked at our dinner, and it looked more like Sweet and Sour chicken rather than the shrimp curry we ordered. I also noticed a wet patch on the groins of the old man, which piqued my interest to the peak!
My dad was too engulfed with the match to notice anything suspicious as his wife gathered back to the room. He was too hungry maybe, and just commented,
"It's about time for dinner..." as he dove into the food. Mom and I followed him, clearly keeping my eyes on her. Everything seemed ok, expect the strains under her armpits. I thought to myself, if that's sweat from the heat while cooking. But, judging by her character, I was sure there was more than that meets the eye. I slowly finished my food while mom and dad both finished their dinner quite fast. The match was going downhill for India as they kept losing early wickets!
"Well, when will these boys learn?" complained baba. Ma just smiled and said
"Well, these boys will surely learn someday..." as he grabbed his dick over his pants. My father tried being angry, but maa took out his dick and started sucking him off. Well, that took care of my father's disappointment on our national team and made him really happy as he held my mom's head bobbing on his dick.
"Oooohhh... Yeah....." he cooed. Maa was too busy to suck him dry, and you guessed it! He came within 5-7 minutes of her sucking.
"A good dessert for me..." she chucked back while dad eventually fell asleep while watching the match. I had just finished my dinner by then and mom couldn't understand that I had a million questions inside my head. She smiled at me and pointed out quietly at my dad to keep quiet. After washing my hands, she ushered me quietly to the verandah. As soon as she closed the door for the verandah, she held my cock and asked
"Babai seems a bit tense... Is there anything wrong?" she asked innocently.
"Well, nothing really...." I tried avoiding the topic..."
"Is he curious to know what mommy did outside?" she stroked my cock. Just then, it started getting hard... I stopped beating near the bush and asked
"Well, you did something real naughty, didn't you maa?" my mom smiled at me as if she got caught red-handed... I couldn't hold it any longer and asked back
"Please do tell..." and she started her story.
As soon as she went out, the manager started flirting with her.
"Well, you are quite an interesting woman..."
"Interesting? Why do you ask?"
"Well, I have seen a lot of women, but not as bold as you..." he replied back.
"Why, bold?"
"I have never seen someone with such 'assets' hanging around without a blouse..."
"Well, I lost it..."
"You lost it? Please lose their wallets, their possessions, but never heard anyone losing a blouse before..."
"Well, it's a long story..."
"Madame, if you don't mind me asking, but how does one lose their blouse?" he asked curiously...
"Let's go to the kitchen first and you will find out..."
Inside the kitchen, there stood a boy in his late 20's. He was the alternate cook for the day. Usually he does the dishes but the cook was out for a sudden emergency and he had to take over.
"Is this the chef?" My mom looked at the kid.
"Yes, madame. He's the backup chef..." my mom walked up to him and asked
"Do you know how to cook shrimps, my dear child?"
The cook was too busy meanwhile, checking out the curves on my mom. He had never seen anyone with such big bosoms elsewhere.
"Well, ma'am I know the basic methods, but not with coconuts..." he replied back.
"Well, today I am going to show you how..." as she went towards the stove, and asked back
"So, where're the shrimps?" the cook rushed to bring them back from the fridge from outside. Meanwhile, the manager still hooked up on the story, asked her,
"Madame, you haven't answered me how you lost your blouse of all things..."
"Well, it's a long story, but do you really wanna hear it?"
"Why not? I wanna hear every part of the story..."
"Well, I think, you wanna see every part of me, instead, don't you old man?" the manager was dumbstruck! Never had he heard any woman be so bold! He has had quite many escapades with many wife, and even had a wife, but none so bold!
"Madame, what are you implying?" the man tried pushing back.
"Well, the moment you saw me, you couldn't help take your eyes off my boobs... I think you want a better peak at it, don't you?"
"Ma'am, with someone who has assets like these, one cannot help wonder looking at them." the manager interjected back.
"Well, you could have asked directly, couldn't you?" my mom slowly took off her gown over her shoulders and let it fall to the ground. There, my mom was standing naked head over heels in front of a man, the age of her father. The manager on the other hand couldn't believe his eyes! A naked goddess, right in front of him naked! He had seen naked white marble statues of greek goddesses in pictures, but never imagined one would stand in front of him with her clothes all off!
"Well, that takes care of the problem, doesn't it? It was getting pretty hot in here!" my mom tried explaining the reason why she took off her clothes.
It had been almost more than half an hour since she left, and I was trying my best to concentrate on the cricket match that run on the TV.
"Well, should I go and check up on her?" I asked my father.
"You could... She's probably showing them the recipe. She knows her way with the curry..."
I was wondering what more she's showing them, while I impatiently put my eyes back on the TV. After quarter past eight, there was a knock on the door. I quickly jumped and opened the door, to find my mom and manager, both holding plates. Both the manager and my mom had a smirk on their faces as she probed inside with the food. The manager said
"Sorry for the delay, but madame was very kind to show us how to cook the food." I looked at our dinner, and it looked more like Sweet and Sour chicken rather than the shrimp curry we ordered. I also noticed a wet patch on the groins of the old man, which piqued my interest to the peak!
My dad was too engulfed with the match to notice anything suspicious as his wife gathered back to the room. He was too hungry maybe, and just commented,
"It's about time for dinner..." as he dove into the food. Mom and I followed him, clearly keeping my eyes on her. Everything seemed ok, expect the strains under her armpits. I thought to myself, if that's sweat from the heat while cooking. But, judging by her character, I was sure there was more than that meets the eye. I slowly finished my food while mom and dad both finished their dinner quite fast. The match was going downhill for India as they kept losing early wickets!
"Well, when will these boys learn?" complained baba. Ma just smiled and said
"Well, these boys will surely learn someday..." as he grabbed his dick over his pants. My father tried being angry, but maa took out his dick and started sucking him off. Well, that took care of my father's disappointment on our national team and made him really happy as he held my mom's head bobbing on his dick.
"Oooohhh... Yeah....." he cooed. Maa was too busy to suck him dry, and you guessed it! He came within 5-7 minutes of her sucking.
"A good dessert for me..." she chucked back while dad eventually fell asleep while watching the match. I had just finished my dinner by then and mom couldn't understand that I had a million questions inside my head. She smiled at me and pointed out quietly at my dad to keep quiet. After washing my hands, she ushered me quietly to the verandah. As soon as she closed the door for the verandah, she held my cock and asked
"Babai seems a bit tense... Is there anything wrong?" she asked innocently.
"Well, nothing really...." I tried avoiding the topic..."
"Is he curious to know what mommy did outside?" she stroked my cock. Just then, it started getting hard... I stopped beating near the bush and asked
"Well, you did something real naughty, didn't you maa?" my mom smiled at me as if she got caught red-handed... I couldn't hold it any longer and asked back
"Please do tell..." and she started her story.
As soon as she went out, the manager started flirting with her.
"Well, you are quite an interesting woman..."
"Interesting? Why do you ask?"
"Well, I have seen a lot of women, but not as bold as you..." he replied back.
"Why, bold?"
"I have never seen someone with such 'assets' hanging around without a blouse..."
"Well, I lost it..."
"You lost it? Please lose their wallets, their possessions, but never heard anyone losing a blouse before..."
"Well, it's a long story..."
"Madame, if you don't mind me asking, but how does one lose their blouse?" he asked curiously...
"Let's go to the kitchen first and you will find out..."
Inside the kitchen, there stood a boy in his late 20's. He was the alternate cook for the day. Usually he does the dishes but the cook was out for a sudden emergency and he had to take over.
"Is this the chef?" My mom looked at the kid.
"Yes, madame. He's the backup chef..." my mom walked up to him and asked
"Do you know how to cook shrimps, my dear child?"
The cook was too busy meanwhile, checking out the curves on my mom. He had never seen anyone with such big bosoms elsewhere.
"Well, ma'am I know the basic methods, but not with coconuts..." he replied back.
"Well, today I am going to show you how..." as she went towards the stove, and asked back
"So, where're the shrimps?" the cook rushed to bring them back from the fridge from outside. Meanwhile, the manager still hooked up on the story, asked her,
"Madame, you haven't answered me how you lost your blouse of all things..."
"Well, it's a long story, but do you really wanna hear it?"
"Why not? I wanna hear every part of the story..."
"Well, I think, you wanna see every part of me, instead, don't you old man?" the manager was dumbstruck! Never had he heard any woman be so bold! He has had quite many escapades with many wife, and even had a wife, but none so bold!
"Madame, what are you implying?" the man tried pushing back.
"Well, the moment you saw me, you couldn't help take your eyes off my boobs... I think you want a better peak at it, don't you?"
"Ma'am, with someone who has assets like these, one cannot help wonder looking at them." the manager interjected back.
"Well, you could have asked directly, couldn't you?" my mom slowly took off her gown over her shoulders and let it fall to the ground. There, my mom was standing naked head over heels in front of a man, the age of her father. The manager on the other hand couldn't believe his eyes! A naked goddess, right in front of him naked! He had seen naked white marble statues of greek goddesses in pictures, but never imagined one would stand in front of him with her clothes all off!
"Well, that takes care of the problem, doesn't it? It was getting pretty hot in here!" my mom tried explaining the reason why she took off her clothes.
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