Rahul was enchanted to have his mother reclining on his chest on the sofa. He held a chunk of her hair and inhaled its deep aroma. His mother had used a new fragrance which intoxicated him.
‘You smell lovely, Mom,’ he said as he dug his face deep into her hair.
‘This is for you, my Son,’ she replied grinding her back on his chest.
Rahul by instinct put his hands on her shoulders and pulled her up a little.
Shobha went limp in his arms and slid up as he pulled her.
Rahul on having pulled her up started kissing her on the nape of the neck and moved down to her shoulder blades.
Shobha shivered as she felt his warm wet lips on her naked shoulder blades and uttered some words which were inaudible.
Taking her murmur as a green signal, Rahul put his hands upon her shoulders and on squeezing them he slid them under her arms.
Shobha feeling her son slide his hands under her arms lifted her hands and taking hold of his head she lifted her face and kissed him on the cheeks.
As Shobha lifted her face up, Rahul’s chin which was resting on her shoulder blades slid down and felt the upper part of her swollen breasts for a fraction of a second. This touch excited him and getting bolder he thrust the open palms of his hands down and held her armpits.
This action aroused Shobha and again she lifted her face and kissed his cheeks which in turned lodged Rahul’s chin squarely on the rising mounds of her breasts.
Resting his chin on the warm soft swelling breasts, Rahul started to caress her under the armpits and as his mother did not complain he started to feel the coarse thick hair under her arms. This action of his made his mother moan.
Rahul taking it for granted started pressing his chin down on her breasts while on the same hand he tried to grasp as much of her coarse hair under her armpits as possible.
Feeling his ministrations getting bolder Shobha could not sustain from asking ‘do you like to play with my hair so much?’
This was music to Rahul’s ears and he replied ‘I love to feel and caress them.’
‘Why? What’s so nice about it’ she asked?
‘Its softness and its silkiness,’ replied Rahul.
‘Now are you happy that you felt it,’ she asked?
‘I wish you would wear sleeveless blouse,’ he shot back.
Hearing those words Shobha was mesmerized. She took hold of her son’s face in her hands and bringing closer to hers she planted a wet kiss on his cheeks and said ‘maybe tomorrow.’
On being kissed on his cheeks Rahul by instinct put a finger to his lips indicating that he would want her to kiss his lips. Shobha shied at this gesture and getting up she said ‘now finish off your studies.’
Rahul was more than happy to have had a felt her armpits and also conveyed the message that he would want her to kiss him on his lips. As he went on with his studies, Shobha got up and left him.
Once inside her room she went in search of a sleeveless blouse and found a few old ones. As she tried them on her she felt they were very tight and exposed much of her breasts. She made it a point to get some new ones stitched.
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