Sonam : Oh, yeah??
Keshav : Why are you punishing me like this?? This is not fair. And, were you really serious about anything you told me?? Are you just making up all this shit about Dad and his lover and him cheating on you?? Are you trying to see how far you can push me??
Sonam : So, that is that what you think it is?? You think this is all a joke??
Keshav : I think you have just been playing with me, all this while… At this time of the day, you must be cooking for Dad. And, he has to leave quickly… And, you are worried he will be get angry that you are late…He is a very good guy, but I know how angry he can be… In reality, you are in the kitchen, in a hurry to cook, but you are also wasting more time trying to humble your son.
Sonam : Nooo… Haha… No.. No… Oh my… Hahaha!! I am not doing any of that… How did you even manage to think all this?? Cooking for your Dad, is the last thing I want to be doing, right now!!
Keshav : Why?? Doesn’t he need breakfast??
Sonam : I don’t know. He will tell me if he needs breakfast. That is how it has been everyday, of late… I can hear him talk to the taxi driver, on the phone… And, so he will leave soon.
Keshav : Okay… So, if he is this close to you, and you can even hear him speak, and there is also a chance he might come looking for you, then what are you doing inside the bathroom?? I don’t think Dad is anywhere near you. You are just lying. It is something else!!
Sonam : You want to see??
Keshav : See what?? See what Dad is doing??
Sonam : Haha… No!! What I am doing!!
Keshav was typing the reply when he received a photo from Sonam. And, he opened it immediately.
It was a photo of the lower body of a woman, sitting on the floor of the bathroom, in front of a large mirror. The photo had the image from the mirror, shot by the woman, herself, using a mobile phone.
The woman in the photo was a wearing a full length pink colored satin nighty, that was conveniently raised up to expose the whole of her meaty legs.
Her legs were spread, bent knees making a ‘v’, revealing her very tempting inner thighs, and an equally inviting lusty clean shaven pussy.
But, that was not the best part. She also had three of her fingers easily stuffed inside her stretched love-hole, indicating how wet her cunt was, and how horny she was. And, also giving a good idea about how long she must have been engaging in the act of self pleasuring.
Keshav was stunned. Was it a picture of his mother?? Was it really his mother?? It had to be his mother. Her face was not there in the picture. Even her upper body was missing. But, it was a picture his mother sent him. It just had to be her.
He was never expecting it. Not even after sending his mother sensitive images of himself. He in-fact still did not know if he really wanted to expose himself for his mother. But, he was sure he never expected his mother to send him back anything similar.
And more importantly, he never ever thought he will receive a picture of his mother pleasing herself, feeling the insides of her moist pussy. He never thought his mother would have had her fingers sliding in & out of her twat as she texted him.