Adultery Mom's mystery (Completed)

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Recap-


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.

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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 pic

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"Good morning"
Mom greeted me the next day.
Oh, is it already morning? I wondered to myself. Then noticed mom inevitably.
She was all fresh after her bath and had forever hair in a towel bun on her head.
I don't know since when, but I liked mom when she has her bath and ties her hair like that.
I kept looking at mom, not realizing what she could think of me.
"Ahem..." Mom coughed to withdraw my attention
"What are you looking at? Come on get up and get ready for college."
She left and when was about to leave the door, she came back and sat on my bed and said
"I need to talk to you about yesterday. Come home as soon as college is over"
Then without giving me a chance to respond, she left the room.
I got ready and went to college.
I had a story in my mind of that reading lady.
During breakfast break I gathered my friends and told them the story.
I said, 
"It's not about my mom, but the lady is about same age. Youcan think whatever you want.
That lady was wearing a saree and sleeveless blouse...All clean armpits and sexy navel show man.
...I then narrated them, how the enthusiast photographer took her photos and then took her to one of our small rooms and how he played with her navel and tummy.
Then I exaggerated it a bit saying
"Then he cupped her boobs from behind and she kept her hands on his hands.
He got the green signal.
He quickly lifted her saree up and felt her smooth silky thighs from front. She held her saree up all the time. He then quickly removed her panty and kept his palm at the joint of her legs. She took a deep breath at that and after that he kept kissing her neck line and his hand moved on her leg joint. She kept on breathing heavily. Then one moment, she became stiff and screamed in a muffed voice. He released his hand and said something to her. SHe searched for his hard tool over his pants and pressed it.
He moaned at that and in exchange cupped her boobs again, this time for longer period and with firmer grip.
She was becoming uneasy at that and out of fear that someone may come n find them, she released her hand from his tool and tried to take away his hands from her boobs.
He in turn thought, she is trying to get her boobs pressed more. So he slid one of his hands inside her blouse and bra and played with her boobs for some time. All the while, she was pressing his tool unknowingly.
Then probably he came in his pants and then left her boobs and left the room too"
My narration ended.
Friends excitement had built up by my narration but in the end they were disappointed as it did not end up in actual sex.
I wondered why did I add that further story and where would I be taking it if not stopped in between?

I came home in those afterthoughts and had totally forgotten about mom's comment.
But she didn't and the moment I entered home, she said, get fresh, change and come to my study room immediately.
When I entered mom's study room, I realized she is in the same saree she wore last night.
She sat on the bench in front of keyboard.
Asked me to sit besides her.
Then, while playing something on keyboard she said,
"I believe someone was being a peepingtom yesterday."
I was silent at that. 
She continued
"I hope the reading lady did not notice you staring at her like a hungry dog."

Oh, she was talking about that, 
I sighed a sigh of relief and I exclaimed
"Oh, that..." And then bit my tongue.
But mom was fast in her response.
"What do you mean by that? Did you peep somewhere else too?"
"N...N...No mom, off course not." I stammered a bit.
"Then what do you mean by 'oh that...' ?"
Mom was not leaving the topic.
I had to quickly come up with something.
"Mom, it's quite awkward to talk on that"
I tried to burry the topic.
But mom was all sport for it.
"No, nothing to be awkward about it.
In fact, your dad was rather on front foot in making you stay and listen to whatever she was reading. So, tell me."
I understood that mom is not going to leave it. So, I came up with my excuse.
"Actually mom, the topic she was reading was....Kind of hot...And then she was looking beautiful. And so I couldn't help.
I am sorry mom. This won't happen Again"
Mom laughed a bit initially at my confession but then changed her tone to serious one and said
"Silly. There's nothing to be sorry about appreciating beauty. But same time, you need to be careful. Don't stare like your dad was doing yesterday."
I felt some sadness in her last sentence.
"Mom... I am sorry, but even for me it was a surprise, and I couldn't really say anything to dad. I even noticed...." I paused.
Mom just raised her eye brows looking at me.

I immediately got transported to Chandra's visit scene.
I became Mrs. S's son who was watching his mom bent in front of a stranger, raising her eye brows to ask him, how he liked the show.

I was blank.
Mom snapped me out of that trans and asked "what did you notice?"
"Sorry, but I noticed that even others were commenting about how dad was staring at her."
Mom just sighed a sigh...A sad sigh at that.
Then just kept her hands on keyboard, not sure what to play and hit random keys of a chord.
I kept my hand on her shoulder, to console her.
She suddenly kept her head on my shoulder. 
Took my hand in her hand and said
"Don't know if I should share this with you or not...But your dad has been a charmer of the group. The lady who read the article is his current partner in the group"
It took a minute or so for me to digest it.
Still I didn't get it.
"You see, the other 2 couples were just observing your dad. In some next maifil, it will be one of those 2 ladies."
Mom added.

I was still not able to grasp it and I didn't like the way mom talked about dad.
It was very uneasy for me to talk anything. Still I said, 
"Mom, are you sure about this? It is Dad yu are talking about. I don't get it."
Probably that alerted her and she composed herself from her grief and said,
"Hahaha hahaha.....I knew you won't fall for such a prank" 
And she laughed hard.
One mind was saying, she was telling the truth and the other one believed or rather hoped that it was a real prank.

Mom tapped my shoulder and said
"But this was not at all a wasted prank.
I understood something about you." And winked.
I was not sure what to say and react.
She continued,
"I have understood that now you are a grown up man and you have your own likings."
"Mom....." I said in an annoyed tone.
"There's nothing to be embarrassed about it beta. In your age, it is very common.
You know what? A science study also says that guys your age also check their own moms. It's just the harmones playing their role."
I was not expecting that. 
Mom wasn't orthodox at all...But didn't expect her to be this much liberal and talk this to me.
But she seemed determined to complete what she wanted to say.
She continued,
"Let me tell you one thing though,
You should treat every lady with respect and if it is not her wish, you should stop.
So, be careful and alert about it."

I somehow linked that with Chandra copping a feel of mom's breasts yesterday.
She must have told him 'no means no' and then he must have stopped.

I thought, 'mom is so casual in talking this, shall I ask her about Chandra?'
She realised that something is on my mind.
She came near me, almost hugged me from side and said
"You know you can talk anything with me, don't you?"
"Yes Mom. It's just that it is little awkward."
"Oh, don't be. Please tell me."

"Mom, do ladies your age or that reading lady's age like younger boys?" 

"Hmm...Now we are talking.
It actually depends how much young you are referring to...But yes, women my age may like younger boys. It all depends on situations though"

"What kind of situations Mom?"

"Now it is little embarrassing for me to talk this.
But anyway, as I said, you are a grown man.
Ahmmm....Let us just say, situations where the lady is feeling any of the feelings like
Loneliness, not being appreciated by her husband, the younger boy is too good to resist and so on."

"Hmmm......" I got up saying this. 
Went to the rooms door to leave.
Before leaving I asked her

"Whats the reason in your case Mom?"


TBC