“Hello”.
“It’s me” she said, my moms voice so unmistakeably sweet.
“What do you want?” I pretended to frown.
“Please come over, I want to talk to you”.
“You told me what I should know” I frowned again.
“No, No You should know I did not abandon you”.
“What do you mean?”.
“Please come over, I cannot talk over the phone”.
“I will be there now”.
I drove as fast as I could, it was just a couple of miles, and rang the bell.
She opened the door, in a beautiful lovely red saree, and as I walked in, she closed the door and hugged me for a long time. I finally walked her to the sofa and we sat down, both facing each other, I was smiling at her and asked her to calm down.
“Raja, I love you a lot, I never abandoned you, I never wanted to put you in the orphanage, but I was young and was pressured and I did not know what to do”.
“Tell me Rukmini”.
“Call me mom”.
“Mom, MOM”.
“Oh Raja, my son” and she hugged me and kissed all over my face, and moving her hands all over my arms, noticing my hard on only all too evident. She did not say anything, just smiled ” I wanted to take care of you all the time, Raja, my son, my darling” and she sobbed.
“Mom, MOM calm down, tell me what happened, I promise I wont be angry”.
She related how she became pregnant at 15 by a boy she came across at the fair, she was not in love with him or anything like that and her parents were angry with her when they found out and the boy never knew what happened and she never found what or who or where he was. Her parents secretely arranged for her delivery as an abortion would be dangerous for her life, I was born and taken away to the orphanage, and she found out where I was taken to when she was 21 and had finished college, her parents wanted her married, but she refused, they threatened to disinherit her, if she did not marry and provide a heir to the fortune, she said they had already a heir in me, but her parents never considered me and she was angry with them and refused to marry as she did not want someone else to have this, but they made it clear in their will that she could not transfer her property to me directly and only her future husband and children born through the union could she transfer the property to and finally when they died, she invited me into the estate for me to look after what was rightfully mine. She said she took care of her body so she could attract me even if she was a lot older than me, so she could attract me, was a little shaken when she was informed I wanted to move out, but was glad I did not. So the only way to get my inheritance was make me fall in love with her as a woman and marry me.
I was listening to her and held her hand, ” I am sorry mom, you are wonderful, sorry about the way I behaved last night”, then hugged her.
“Son, I am sorry too, I should have told you earlier”.
“Why didn’t you even come and meet me?”.
“I was afraid I would never be able to leave you”
“Oh, I love you mom” I hugged her and kissed her on the cheeks.
“Son, kiss me on the mouth”
I bent down and kissed her on the mouth, lips touching, my tongue delving into her tongue, our first kiss as a man and woman, so wonderful, my eyes closed and feeling her soft sensous lips.