When she was done, she turned a full circle and asked me how she looked.
“You look very beautiful mom.” I said. “Like an angel from heaven.” I said. I held her hand and pulled her on to me. My dick was pressing on her thighs, and she knew it. She just smiled shyly.
Mom had made my favourite food last night, and we had the same leftovers for breakfast that day.
The rest of the day we were busy with our chores. I had to fix the back room a bit and also look at the vegetation in the patch of the land behind the house. I also cleaned the dirty ground near the well.
Mom had taken the day off, and she was busy cooking most of the day.
It was well past lunch time when I was done with work and put the tools back in the tool shed. As I was leaving, I remembered that this tools shed was where I would stash old porn magazines that had kept my hands and dick warm during many lonely nights and afternoons.
I pulled out the old stool, stood on it and retrieved those old magazines from an old tin can that was kept in the very back of the top shelf. As I flipped through the pages, I was hit with a wave of nostalgia. I heard the door of the tool shed open abruptly and I quickly hid the books behind my back.
Mom had come to remind me that the lunch was ready.
“Ya, i’ll come mom. You leave now.” I said, uncomfortably.
Mom felt something amiss. “What are you hiding behind your back?” Mom asked.
“Nothing mom, just some old tools.” I lied and walked back.
“Oh, is it? Show me” Mom said, walking towards me.
I kept walking back till I was pinned against the wall. Mom lunged towards me and put her hand behind my back. She grabbed the books in my hand and pulled it out.
“Hmm, are these the old tools?” She said, smiling at me naughtily. “Looks more like lubrication for your tool” she said and winked at me, pointing at the tent in my lungi. I simply placed my hand in front of it, embarrassed.
Mom flipped through the book for a bit. “I’ve been in here so many times, but I didn’t find this at all. You must have hid it well.” she said, not taking her eyes off the book.
“It was in that tin box, on top of that shelf.” I pointed promptly.
“Very clever.” she said and smiled. “I wish I had found them… when I was lonely and alone all those nights.” She whispered. But I heard her. I went close to mom, and put my hand on her shoulder.
“I’m here mom. You don’t have to be lonely and alone now.” I said reassuringly.
I held her for sometime like that. Mom was looking at a passage about a rauncy sex scene in the naughty book. She closed the book, gave it to me and went out.
“Come, lunch is ready.” She said.
I washed up and went to have lunch. Mom had spread out a feast for me. But I noticed something had changed in mom. Her pallu was astray and everytime she bent down, I got a good view of her deep cleavage. She was aware of this and said nothing, so I shamelessly glanced at her offering.
“Did you like it?” Mom asked, covering herself up after I was done with my meal.
“Yeah mom it was amazing.” I said, getting up. “And the food was good too.” I said, and winked at her. She just blushed.
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