I was super tired from all the work and went to take a nap.
When I woke up, I could hear the sounds of two women animatedly talking to each other. I went out of the room, still feeling groggy from the sleep, only to find my mom and her friend sitting on the sofa, chatting.
“Oh he’s up!” Mom’s friend Savita said, excitedly. She came up to me and corrected my hair. “You’ve become such a fine young man!” she said. “Are you done with studies now? Did you get a job yet? How long are you staying here?” She threw a barrage of questions at me.
“Umm… Savita, he just woke up, let him wash up first.” mom answered her.
“Yes yes, you’re right.” Savita aunty said. “We can discuss all that tonight when you both come to my home for dinner.”
“What?” I said, jolting awake.
“Oh, I completely forgot. You both come to my home for dinner today.” Savita aunty said.
I was in no mood to go to have dinner at her place, in fact I was looking forward to spending time with mom for the rest of the time here. I looked at mom. She shook her head, like she didn’t want to go either.
“Umm, aunty, mom and I are going for a movie tonight. Sorry we won’t be able to make it. I said.
“What?” She said unbelievably.
“Yeah, I was just about to go to my friend’s house to get his bike. I’ve already booked the tickets.” I said apologetically.
She just sighed, and got back to gossiping with mom.
I freshened up, and went to my friend’s place to get his bike. By the time I returned it was already dark. Savita aunty was still at home, as if ready to call out our bluff.
But then I went inside, got ready and asked mom to do the same. While mom was inside, I engaged Savita aunty for a while.
Finally mom came out wearing a printed cotton saree and matching bangles. Although very simple, she looked absolutely ravishing. We locked the door and left. Savita aunty went home. We went to a hotel in the next town, had a nice meal, went about the town doing some window shopping and went to the second show of a flop movie that was playing in a nearby theater.
Being a weekday, the hall was mostly empty. Only the first class was relatively full with drunkards and mostly men. The balcony was sparsely populated with some couples, spread out across the hall.
When the lights went out and the movie began, I slowly put my hand on mom’s shoulder. She didn’t seem to mind. I got a bit bolder and began lowering my hand from her shoulder to her boobs. I was no longer concentrating on the movie. Suddenly we heard a moan from the row in front of us. I quickly pulled back my hand. We peered forward to find the source of the noise and saw a woman giving a blwojob to her partner. Mom looked at me shyly and turned away. I looked around the hall and saw the couples in various stages of undress. Some were smooching. Some men were fingering their women and some were getting a handjob or a blowjob. In all, no one was watching the movie. They were busy enjoying each other.
I got bold and put my hand on mom’s shoulder again. She looked at me intently. I slid the hand down and began fondling her boobs over her saree. Mom’s nipple was erect. She bit her lower lip passionately as I squeezed her globule.