21-10-2022, 11:00 AM
"So, take this match seriously, and try to win this match and get a spot in the college team," she said, holding my face. I nodded a yes and smiled at my mom. "Lets play a fair game alright? No matter what the result of this match would be, we will part as friends okay?" Shekar said. My mom said "Sure," and smiled at mom. Before my mom could say anything other than that, saying "this hug is going to be the same hug, no matter what the result is okay?" Shekar put his arms around my mom's waist and pulled gently towards him and hugged her, leaving my mom's arms flowing loose around his neck. All my mom could do was to wrap her arms around his neck and say "Sure sweetie." She was the same height as Shekar. Placing his hands on my mom's sleeveless black blouse, he hugged her tight, crushing her boobs against his chest, and said "I like the way you call me Sweetie, Aunty, that's why I have decided not to play against you," he said. While he was still crushing my mom's boobs against his chest, my mom who was wrapping both her arms around his neck, left her left arm wrapped around his neck and with her right hand she held his shoulder and asked why? The moment she placed her right hand on his left shoulder, her boobs got crushed against his chest even deeper, and her white bra popped out of her sleeveless black blouse. The sight was so erotic, there I was, watching my mom being hugged tight by my classmate, who was moments back begging me to just make her play with him. Now he is hugging my mom in her saree tight, and she feels so comfortable hugging him, "You are such a sweet person Aunty, I don't want to play against you," Shekar said. "Aww...thanks sweetie," my mom said and gave a kiss on his forehead while holding his face, while he was still hugging her. "I am going to be the referee," he said. "Dude, I want to say something to Aunty, can you excuse us for a moment?" he asked. My mom, who was holding his cheeks, looked at him and then turned towards me and said "excuse us for a moment baby," and adjusted her hair. "No, I want to know what you both are going to say," I said in an adamant tone. "Please baby, Shekar wants to say something in private" my mom solicited gently. I nodded a no. All of a sudden, saying "then excuse us dude," he put his both hands on my mom's ass over her saree and lifted her up, leaving her in surprise, "oooooh," she giggled. She felt slightly uncomfortable when his both hands were so firm on her ass, but she took it casually. He lifted her up, and carried her to the corner. He dropped her down gently, and my mom started adjusting her dark blue saree, and her pallu said something to him. He said something to her, and she had a huge smile on her face. This time she hugged him tight and gave a kiss on his cheek, and this kiss was so hard that I could hear the sound of her kiss from some 50 feet away. She put her right hand over his shoulder and walked towards me with a bright smile on her face. He was looking at her face, and while her right hand was on his shoulder, he slid his left hand inside her waist, and held her there. I could see a change of reaction on my mom's face, she bit her lower lips but she made no attempt to push him away. My mom's saree was covering his hand which was on her belly, from his half closed eyes reaction I could understand that he was feeling up her navel.