We both walked out of the mess together.
“See, this is why you have to listen to your mother. Go inside, I’ll get you hot water to bathe” mom said.
I went into the bathroom and sat on the stool, waiting for mom to bring the hot water. I noticed mom’s used bra and panties in the corner. I picked up her panties and inhaled her musky aroma. My dick began to grow inside my pants. It had been over two weeks since I shagged. I was completely restless. So I slipped my boxers down and began stroking my cock kissing and smelling mom’s panties.
I was sitting on the stool, with my legs spread out, facing the door, jerking to my heart’s content. When suddenly, mom opened the door and entered. I saw mom and in a panic shot a thick ropes of my cum right at her. Most of my cum fell on her dirty saree, but a few drops found their way to mom’s face,
I immediately covered my limping cock with mom’s panties and looked down at the floor in embarrassment.
Mom just kept the water in the bathroom and locked the door behind her. She took her panties from my hand and cleaned the drops of cum at the head of my cock.
“Don’t be ashamed. It’s common for boys your age.” Mom said, even before I could apologise. She removed my boxers completely, and gave me a bath. As she held and washed my dick, it began to grow in size, and she just looked and let out a chuckle.
After she was done washing me, she began removing her saree. My cock began to grow in size, just thinking of the possibilities.
“Don’t get any ideas mister.” she said, sternly at first then began to laugh. “I need to clean myself too, you know.”
I smiled sheepishly and wrapped a towel around my waist.
“Go get my green saree and blouse from the cupboard. And also get me my bra and panties.” she ordered me.
I got them from the cupboard and lay them on the bed. Most of my clothes in the bag were wet from yesterday’s rain. So I just wore an old tshirt and my father’s old lungi, without wearing any underwear.
Mom came out after a while, wrapped in just a towel. She wasn’t surprised to see me and chuckled. “What are you doing here? Go, let me get changed.” She said, fixing her towel.
“Mom, It’s not like I haven’t seen what’s in there.” I said, pointing at her towel.
“You naughty fellow. Shamelessly boasting that you’ve seen your mother naked huh.” She said, winking at me.
Mom picked up her panties, turned around and wore them right in front of me. I could clearly see her ass crack when she was pulling up the panties up her meaty thighs.
Then she picked up the bra and put her hands through the straps. She then dropped the towel, giving me a full view of her bare back. She pulled the damp hair to her front, turned back and looked at me at the edge of her eyes. “Come, help me put this on.” she said softly.
I walked up to her and fumbled with the bra hooks. By the time I correctly put her bra straps I had a nice hard dick poking at mom’s ass. Mom brushed her ass against my body when she picked up the rest of her clothes and draped them on her body.
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