I couldn’t sleep. I opened my eyes to see mom stand in front of the mirror and her hands were reaching her back slowly, unzipping her nightdress.
As mom removed her nightdress slowly down her shoulders until her waist, I saw her luscious back with her bra straps hugging her. Mom was wearing the same red bra that I had held on my face trying to smell. She moved her hair to the front exposing her milky skin to me.
She was trying to apply the gel on her back but her hands couldn’t reach it. She was trying hard and going desperate.
I was hard inside my boxer. I was feeling the heat on my cock rush to my brain. My hands were clenched to the pillow. I couldn’t resist the sight of my mom’s back. I had lost all senses and had no shame left. The devil in me had taken over my actions.
I woke up on the bed moving my sheets and sat on the edge. Mom was shocked again and looked back at me from the mirror. She had her hands cover her front while her breasts were hidden. I asked mom if I could help her apply the gel? After fighting with her thoughts, mom said a yes very softly.
I approached her slowly from behind and applied the gel on my fingers. The ant had just bit her where her bra clasp would join. Her skin had turned red. I took my fingers slowly towards her body and touched softly. There was a sudden jerk on her upper body.
I was not sure what she was thinking. I could feel the embarrassment grow as my fingers were rubbing on her back. I was inches away from my mom. I smelled her body scent. My fingers feeling her body heat was unbearable.
I had grown bolder and had started rubbing her back with my palm. My hand pressure on her back had made her feel my body heat. Mom was still covering her breasts with her hands while I was massaging.
I had moved way beyond limits by then. I dared to grab her bra clasp and unhook it. Mom, with an obvious shock, opened her eyes and looked me through the mirror. I didn’t stop. I tried to unhook it.
As I unhooked the first 3 hooks, I could feel mom becoming hesitant. As I tried to remove her last hook, mom had her hands let go of her chest and reach my hands on her back to stop me.
I was not surprised by her action but was stunned to see her through the mirror with her red bra filled with those melons so soft. They were pressed and caged.
Her breasts were crying out to be free. Mom’s cleavage was deep and heavenly. Her mangalsutra had gone hidden inside her cleavage. I was aroused and unwilling to stop any of my actions.
As her hands held mine not to remove the last hook of her bra, I pulled my hands away and stood still. Our eyes met through the mirror. She was shocked yet confused with the situation. I moved closer to her to press my hard dick on her ass crack. The moment she felt my dick on her, mom could wait but to press herself against my cock.
Her eyes closed and a hard gush of her breath was let out.
I was welcomed. I knew she was breaking the taboo. Mom had her hands slowly let go of the clasp and cover her chest again.