“Oh, sis, you are so nice” and I hugged her while sitting avoiding touching with my member.
“Will you tell your sister?”.
“What if you are angry with me?”.
“I wont be, I promise”.
“I am scared to tell you”.
She patted on the back and crossed her pretty little fingers and whispered “It is safe with me”.
“You won’t tell mom?”.
She looked at me in a strange way and looked as if teasing.
“Oh no, you are going to tell her” I said.
“Do you want your mystery woman or not?” She asked back.
“YES” I almost shouted.
“Then tell me, I will help you get her”.
“Uma, you know how close we all are together, me , you and mom, I want us to be closer, I want to take care of mom and you all the time, I love you and mom”.
“Of course, silly, we know that” She said looking me “Now tell me who the mystery person is”.
“I want to marry mom” I blurted not wanting to say I wanted her as well.
“What?” She almost shouted as I closed my hands on her mouth.
“You are not being funny” She continued.
“You want to marry mom, be your own step-father, be my step-father, make mom her own daughter-in-law” She said looking at me just indicating I was crazy.
I lowered my head “Yes” .
My sister just smiled at me, understand everything from the riverside incident to numerous times since then she had seen me peeking.
“Now you know my horrible secret, what about you?”.
“Well, My step-father can search a groom for me, and I will marry anyone he suggests” and she winked at me and my cock immediately rose in agreement and she patted it understanding and walked out before I did anything.
We were all having dinner that evening and my sister was looking at both mom and me smiling. My mom asked her what was so funny, she said it was some joke she remembered and winked at me.
“Mom, I am going to find a man for you” Uma spoke.
“Not that again” Mom replied.
“No mom, this time you will not say no, I want to see you with a man, and a good man to boot” She continued.
“Oh Uma, stop this, I told you I cannot risk another break-up”.
“There wont be any break-up if there is a hook up” She said.
I almost choked and excused myself.
“You better not go anywhere,” Uma warned me, winking at me.
I sat there frozen not knowing what she was going to say.
“Mom, then you have no objection if you can get into a marriage where you think we won’t break up, right?”.
“Uh, that’s right” She said.
“Then I am going to find that perfect man for you and our family” She declared.
“Ok, honey” Mom replied slightly amused.
“Mom, you have to promise, if you think the man is great, and will not cause problems for us both, you will marry him” She said placing her hand on mom’s.
“Yes, dear, I will marry the person who will be good for us, Does Raja also agree with your views, you know men are more difficult to please in this aspect” Mom said looking at me.
“Yes mom, I am sure she will find a wonderful groom for you” I managed to say.
“Great, let’s eat” Sis was pleased.
I was relieved and completely had my food. Uma told me to take mom to the movies, restaurants and outings alone, she would excuse herself with some activity or something. I thought that was a good plan and took mom out regularly, my sister excusing herself on one pretext or the other. Mom was always classy and well dressed and people would often mistake us for a couple. My sister would order a book at a book shop and ask us to get it and tell them her parents were coming to get that to them, so when I would go into the shop, they would address me as Raja(I wore a moustache to look older) and my mom as Mrs.Raja, mom was embarrassed at first, but did not make an effort to correct it as I whispered into mom’s ear she looked young enough to look like my wife, mom smiled and went along with it. In fact the book store was something we went frequently to, so I could hear the thrill of mom being called as my wife. I flirted with my mom openly there, holding her hands, and my mom used to smile and look at me. Finally I had the courage to tell her, I would love to have a wife that was like her, mom smiled and said she would find one for me. I just held mom’s hands and walked the streets, this went on for a couple of months, I used to leave my shirt out to conceal the hard on I used to have constantly. I noticed my mother hugging me more and not making much of an effort to conceal what was behind her clothes, our hugs sometimes lasted almost half an hour, my hard on, sometimes feeling her, but still I was afraid of telling her. My sister asked me, if everything was going well and was angry I had not moved faster than that. “She likes you, a lot more than you think, just tell her” I was still hesitant, so my sister decided to join in on one of our walks. “This will make the feelings inside you come out if you two are romantic enough” She said.
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