My mom looked like a bored college student today. I couldn't stay away.

​I spent the morning shooting a review for a Suzuki GSX-S1000. That liter-class inline-four is a beast, but the Pune heat was brutal. I came back around 4 PM, drenched in sweat and craving nothing but AC and my Mom.

​I walked straight into My Mom Aarohi’s room. The curtains were closed, and she was sprawled across her bed, wearing these thin reading glasses and a tiny ribbed top. She was focused on a business journal, looking more like a stressed MBA student than a Businessman's wife who has crores in bank. I just climbed onto the bed and dropped my weight next to her. She looked over me that knowing smile playing on her lips. ​You smell like the highway Ro, she murmured, she sat up and helped me pull my wet sweaty jersey over my head. ​I sat there shirtless, leaning over her shoulder to 'read' her book, but I wasn't looking at the text. My eyes were locked on the gold pendant resting right in the valley of her cleavage. The low neckline of her top made it impossible to look anywhere else. ​I reached out sliding my hand over the fabric, cupping her breast It so felt warm, heavy, and incredibly soft like the ultimate stress relief after a long tiring day. She didn't react. She just sighed, closed her book, and started running her fingers through my hair. ​Was the owner polite? Did you get the shots you wanted? mom asked, her voice soft, 'Mommy' register that drives me crazy. ​I didn't say anything. I quietly slid my hand under the hem of her top, my hand meeting her bare boob, I found her nipple between my fingers, playing with it slowly, feeling it react to me. She stayed perfectly still, letting me explore her while she continued reading.

​After a while, Mom closed her book, she gathered her hair, Tea or Coffee? she asked, her eyes soft with slight naughtiness. ​I pulled her back down into the pillows before standing up. Stay here I’ll make the coffee. I said. ​She reached out, pinching my nipple with a wicked smirk. I know that means a Cold Coffee for you, you brat. Go on then she said.

She went out somewhere after that. I insisted to come with her but mom being mom said you were out whole day in sun stat home, I will come soon.