09-12-2021, 11:46 PM
Recap-
She took her time to adjust the pallu and then sat besides him to have her tea.
She was usual in her behavior with him and so caressing his hair, patting his shoulder etc was common and normal for her.
He on the other hand was now feeling something different about those things.
She didn't get that exactly, but at least understood that something is off about her son.
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I was split in two people. It was taking time fir me to adjust to that.
Mom didn't ask anything but she surely got that something was off. I had to make some excuse ready for that too.
But Mrs. S's son was happy.
He had got the photos to look at any time and was also having a first hand memory of his mom's bent show from up close.
He was sure to shag at that in the night.
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After the tea, mom took the tray and left.
I couldn't help but notice her swaying ass.
I was now looking everything from third person view and wondered why men must be mad for mom's or for that matter any woman's swaying ass?
I shrugged shoulders at that question at that point of time and got up.
After freshening up, I went to hall, sat on the sofa where Chandra had sat the other day.
Those memories quickly came by and I went in kind of a trance where I was observing mom's movements of the day, to find out any flicker of attraction towards Chandra.
Chandra was charming, no doubt, but Mom was not that type to easily fall for someone.
So, I replayed that memory again and again to try to understand what could be going on in her mind. I could see some giggly, bubbly smile on her face when she slowly came back the second time with the tray and when her pallu drifted away. It was almost childlike giggle or teenager like to be more appropriate. She was simply enjoying the effect she was having on Chandra.
Did I observe an experienced player there?
I played the scene again. The first time she bent, she noticed chandra looking at her body lustily. Still she raised one eye brow just to ask him how did he like the show?
Next time the pallu drifted and she acted as if she didn't notice it the moment it happened. Third round was for bringing in snacks, which had additional sway to her ass.
The photos being clicked was probably the real surprise for her and then her replies also went to next level one after another.
It all made sense.
I thought of writing it down in diary.
My diary page read-
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Mrs. S is probably in a hot game with this guy.
Not sure if he is the first one as there seems a pattern and step by step increase in boldness, which is indication of ?
---
On the other hand,
I could see her chatting with Chandra and blushing on his comments. So, that was her real feminine aspect in action, I suppose.
I was interestingly confused about her different avatars. It was so thrilling have noticed certain points and I started admiring her for what she was, a sensuous mystery.
Was I ever going to solve it?
Did I really want to solve it?
Or would it be rather better not to solve it, so as to enjoy it in its mysterious form?
These were the questions I had.
Soon there was a maifil in house.
This time, after a long gap, 3 female friends of dad also joined.
Till now, I had not given much thought about this, but given the current study of mine, I naturally started analyzing the scenario.
In my mind, I had started putting this as some kind of equation.
I later came to know that, actually the initial days of these maifils used to be with 4 couples, one of which was mom n dad.
Rest 3 couples used to be present each time in the beginning and then only one of the partners started coming.
So this time, it seems the ladies had decided to come.
(These couples do not play much role individually, hence not going to name them as such, to avoid too many characters and thereby confusing the readers)
Out of 3, 2 husband's also had come.
So, only 1 married lady had come alone this time.
When everyone came, mom started her usual hostess role and was serving drinks and food.
As the maifil progressed, I could see some glances being exchanged between 2 couples but with their opposite partners. They were also communicating something on their whatsapp and every now and then they looked up in their phones and used to smile at the content they read.
The lone lady started reading out some paragraph from a book she recently finished reading. It was little erotic in nature so mom signled me to go to my room. Surprisingly dad stopped me and made me sit near him.
He was sitting diagonally opposite to the reading lady. I observed her and couldn't help but admire her beauty. I actually imagined her to be the mom changing dress in my friend's story. She fit perfectly in that.
She was wearing offwhite saree, maroon sleeveless blouse. A hint of her cleavage was visible in spite of her pallu being in place. I liked her. Dad too was engrossed in listening to her reading. The 2 couples were also commenting something about how dad is totally engrossed. One moment, in her reading, she paused, looked at dad in some sensuous way, smiled just a little so as only dad could get it and continued reading.
The paragraph included some sensuous physical togetherness of the protagonist and his female partner.
Mom tried to signal me to go to my room, but I didn't want to miss the action.
Luckily dad noticed mom signalling me and he signled her that it's ok. I was relieved at that. It was a different feeling altogether.
Being treated like an adult and that too by your dad in front of your mom.
Usually, there are some taboo topics to be discussed between parents and their children, but dad allowed me to listen to that reading...That indicated that he could freely talk with me about that, even in front of mom. I felt little encouraged.
I immediately thought, if such a talk is possible, I would ask mom , may be indirectly, about her behavior the other day when Chandra had visited.
I was brought back to current time by my dad's elbow and I realized everyone, including mom, was clapping for the reading lady. She stood up to receive that applaud and I literally scanned her from top to bottom. She was tall, fair, beautiful, with a lovely figure. Her navel was clearly visible and man it was damn sexy. I felt like, I should be telling her story the next day to all my friends.
While she was sitting again, I could see little more of her fair cleavage. I was hot and hard as hell. The next moment, she sat near me. I was sandwiches between her and dad. Dad made me look at Chandra who was taking a photo of us. Dad kept his hand on her shoulder and brought her little more closer.
That way, her right boob was brushing on my left shoulder. My hardness knew no bound. After the photo, she patted me on my cheek and pinched it fondly. My eyes were inevitably on her cleavage. She was oblivious to that, but not my mom. I was going to have some difficult Q n A session with my mom later.
That maifil ended with my mom playing some songs on keyboard and I could see those couples, reading lady and dad exchanging some surprised glances about her saree. Her hair were not tied, saree was quite lose, the pallu singular, navel visible, blouse deep neck, about an inch of cleavage visible from the transparent pallu.
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Mrs. S's son was hard watching his mom play like that in front of all. He was engrossed looking at her long hands and fingers. Her shoulder was visible from one side due to sleeveless blouse and he feasted on her soft skin. The smile on her face was genuine and he loved that. But there was also some kind of sensuous, sexy aura to which he got latched to.
Once she was done playing, she too received the applaud and after that his dad brought her in for the photo. This time, he felt his mom's boob brush on his shoulder. He was on 7th cloud by that soft yet firm touch.
He couldn't help but feel jealous of his dad
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After that, Chandra took everyone's attention by playing one of the famous song. The song was famous among the ladies especially. So after he was done playing, all the ladies wanted a photo with him.
He stood in their group and dad started clicking photos on Chandra's Camera.
Dad was encouraging him and he took the chance and got his photo clicked separately with each of the lady.
When getting clicked with reading lady, he whispered something in her ears and she blushed.
He then kept one hand on her shoulder and other hand in between their bodies in such a way that he was almost touching her tummy beneath her pallu.
He also did try the same with mom, but given nature of her transparent saree and single pallu, he was at risk of being caught.
So he didn't dare.
Instead, he got alone with mom in her study, under the pretext of helping her to keep the keyboard and the stand in its place.
Mom took the keyboard and he took the stand. When it was kept 8n it's place, mom sat on the bench in front of it. He sat besides her. I followed then unnoticed and was watching what he was doing.
He straight away went for mom's beautiful soft tummy and poked her navel.
He was saying something which I couldn't hear, but mom got up, dropped her pallu and kept her one On bench and bent towards him. He must have got a feast for his eyes. He was clever to click photos of mom.
He then asked mom to stand up and turn her back towards him. He took another couple of photos of her from back and came behind her.
Slid his both hands on her tummy, played with her navel and just for a fraction cupped both her boobs from above her blouse.
She slapped his hands away, turned and said something to him. Adjusted her pallu and left the room.
---+
Mrs.S 's son was horny as hell.
He knew he will get those photographs via whatsapp web, as he had not signed out the earlier connection.
He was looking forward for those pics.
TBC.
She took her time to adjust the pallu and then sat besides him to have her tea.
She was usual in her behavior with him and so caressing his hair, patting his shoulder etc was common and normal for her.
He on the other hand was now feeling something different about those things.
She didn't get that exactly, but at least understood that something is off about her son.
---+
I was split in two people. It was taking time fir me to adjust to that.
Mom didn't ask anything but she surely got that something was off. I had to make some excuse ready for that too.
But Mrs. S's son was happy.
He had got the photos to look at any time and was also having a first hand memory of his mom's bent show from up close.
He was sure to shag at that in the night.
____----____------____------____-------_____
After the tea, mom took the tray and left.
I couldn't help but notice her swaying ass.
I was now looking everything from third person view and wondered why men must be mad for mom's or for that matter any woman's swaying ass?
I shrugged shoulders at that question at that point of time and got up.
After freshening up, I went to hall, sat on the sofa where Chandra had sat the other day.
Those memories quickly came by and I went in kind of a trance where I was observing mom's movements of the day, to find out any flicker of attraction towards Chandra.
Chandra was charming, no doubt, but Mom was not that type to easily fall for someone.
So, I replayed that memory again and again to try to understand what could be going on in her mind. I could see some giggly, bubbly smile on her face when she slowly came back the second time with the tray and when her pallu drifted away. It was almost childlike giggle or teenager like to be more appropriate. She was simply enjoying the effect she was having on Chandra.
Did I observe an experienced player there?
I played the scene again. The first time she bent, she noticed chandra looking at her body lustily. Still she raised one eye brow just to ask him how did he like the show?
Next time the pallu drifted and she acted as if she didn't notice it the moment it happened. Third round was for bringing in snacks, which had additional sway to her ass.
The photos being clicked was probably the real surprise for her and then her replies also went to next level one after another.
It all made sense.
I thought of writing it down in diary.
My diary page read-
---
Mrs. S is probably in a hot game with this guy.
Not sure if he is the first one as there seems a pattern and step by step increase in boldness, which is indication of ?
---
On the other hand,
I could see her chatting with Chandra and blushing on his comments. So, that was her real feminine aspect in action, I suppose.
I was interestingly confused about her different avatars. It was so thrilling have noticed certain points and I started admiring her for what she was, a sensuous mystery.
Was I ever going to solve it?
Did I really want to solve it?
Or would it be rather better not to solve it, so as to enjoy it in its mysterious form?
These were the questions I had.
Soon there was a maifil in house.
This time, after a long gap, 3 female friends of dad also joined.
Till now, I had not given much thought about this, but given the current study of mine, I naturally started analyzing the scenario.
In my mind, I had started putting this as some kind of equation.
I later came to know that, actually the initial days of these maifils used to be with 4 couples, one of which was mom n dad.
Rest 3 couples used to be present each time in the beginning and then only one of the partners started coming.
So this time, it seems the ladies had decided to come.
(These couples do not play much role individually, hence not going to name them as such, to avoid too many characters and thereby confusing the readers)
Out of 3, 2 husband's also had come.
So, only 1 married lady had come alone this time.
When everyone came, mom started her usual hostess role and was serving drinks and food.
As the maifil progressed, I could see some glances being exchanged between 2 couples but with their opposite partners. They were also communicating something on their whatsapp and every now and then they looked up in their phones and used to smile at the content they read.
The lone lady started reading out some paragraph from a book she recently finished reading. It was little erotic in nature so mom signled me to go to my room. Surprisingly dad stopped me and made me sit near him.
He was sitting diagonally opposite to the reading lady. I observed her and couldn't help but admire her beauty. I actually imagined her to be the mom changing dress in my friend's story. She fit perfectly in that.
She was wearing offwhite saree, maroon sleeveless blouse. A hint of her cleavage was visible in spite of her pallu being in place. I liked her. Dad too was engrossed in listening to her reading. The 2 couples were also commenting something about how dad is totally engrossed. One moment, in her reading, she paused, looked at dad in some sensuous way, smiled just a little so as only dad could get it and continued reading.
The paragraph included some sensuous physical togetherness of the protagonist and his female partner.
Mom tried to signal me to go to my room, but I didn't want to miss the action.
Luckily dad noticed mom signalling me and he signled her that it's ok. I was relieved at that. It was a different feeling altogether.
Being treated like an adult and that too by your dad in front of your mom.
Usually, there are some taboo topics to be discussed between parents and their children, but dad allowed me to listen to that reading...That indicated that he could freely talk with me about that, even in front of mom. I felt little encouraged.
I immediately thought, if such a talk is possible, I would ask mom , may be indirectly, about her behavior the other day when Chandra had visited.
I was brought back to current time by my dad's elbow and I realized everyone, including mom, was clapping for the reading lady. She stood up to receive that applaud and I literally scanned her from top to bottom. She was tall, fair, beautiful, with a lovely figure. Her navel was clearly visible and man it was damn sexy. I felt like, I should be telling her story the next day to all my friends.
While she was sitting again, I could see little more of her fair cleavage. I was hot and hard as hell. The next moment, she sat near me. I was sandwiches between her and dad. Dad made me look at Chandra who was taking a photo of us. Dad kept his hand on her shoulder and brought her little more closer.
That way, her right boob was brushing on my left shoulder. My hardness knew no bound. After the photo, she patted me on my cheek and pinched it fondly. My eyes were inevitably on her cleavage. She was oblivious to that, but not my mom. I was going to have some difficult Q n A session with my mom later.
That maifil ended with my mom playing some songs on keyboard and I could see those couples, reading lady and dad exchanging some surprised glances about her saree. Her hair were not tied, saree was quite lose, the pallu singular, navel visible, blouse deep neck, about an inch of cleavage visible from the transparent pallu.
---+
Mrs. S's son was hard watching his mom play like that in front of all. He was engrossed looking at her long hands and fingers. Her shoulder was visible from one side due to sleeveless blouse and he feasted on her soft skin. The smile on her face was genuine and he loved that. But there was also some kind of sensuous, sexy aura to which he got latched to.
Once she was done playing, she too received the applaud and after that his dad brought her in for the photo. This time, he felt his mom's boob brush on his shoulder. He was on 7th cloud by that soft yet firm touch.
He couldn't help but feel jealous of his dad
---+
After that, Chandra took everyone's attention by playing one of the famous song. The song was famous among the ladies especially. So after he was done playing, all the ladies wanted a photo with him.
He stood in their group and dad started clicking photos on Chandra's Camera.
Dad was encouraging him and he took the chance and got his photo clicked separately with each of the lady.
When getting clicked with reading lady, he whispered something in her ears and she blushed.
He then kept one hand on her shoulder and other hand in between their bodies in such a way that he was almost touching her tummy beneath her pallu.
He also did try the same with mom, but given nature of her transparent saree and single pallu, he was at risk of being caught.
So he didn't dare.
Instead, he got alone with mom in her study, under the pretext of helping her to keep the keyboard and the stand in its place.
Mom took the keyboard and he took the stand. When it was kept 8n it's place, mom sat on the bench in front of it. He sat besides her. I followed then unnoticed and was watching what he was doing.
He straight away went for mom's beautiful soft tummy and poked her navel.
He was saying something which I couldn't hear, but mom got up, dropped her pallu and kept her one On bench and bent towards him. He must have got a feast for his eyes. He was clever to click photos of mom.
He then asked mom to stand up and turn her back towards him. He took another couple of photos of her from back and came behind her.
Slid his both hands on her tummy, played with her navel and just for a fraction cupped both her boobs from above her blouse.
She slapped his hands away, turned and said something to him. Adjusted her pallu and left the room.
---+
Mrs.S 's son was horny as hell.
He knew he will get those photographs via whatsapp web, as he had not signed out the earlier connection.
He was looking forward for those pics.
TBC.
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