Mom After Mom – Part 2 (A Tight Slap)
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It felt like I held a couple of big cotton balls. They felt so soft that it forced me to press them and feel them for long. But I knew it was wrong. I moved my arms further apart and held her shoulders as I intended earlier. She stayed still, now, with my support. She moved back and sat down on the couch. Her eyes were looking at the floor. Me – “Di, I am sorry.” Di – “No. Don’t be. It’s ok. It was an accident.” Me – “Thanks for understanding.” She just looked at me and smiled awkwardly. She was embarrassed for sure. Me – “Are you upset?” Di – “Yes, a bit. It’s ok.” Me – “Hmm, don’t be. I would feel bad.” (looking at her pleadingly) Di – “It is fine. I am ok. Really” Me – “Hmm that is good” Di – “Just forget about it. What about your plans for your holidays?” Me – “My friends planned for a trip to the north. We will be covering many hill stations for the summer.” Di – “Seems like an interesting one. When are you starting?” Me – “We will start after this weekend.” Di – “What about your job trials?” Me – “I will start once I am back from the trip. I applied for a couple of organizations. I hope I will get a call by the time I get back.” Di – “This time is crucial for you. You deserve a break but just don’t take too long.” Me – “Yes Di, I will seriously try for it once I am back.” Di – “Go out and enjoy your trip. Be safe.” Me – “I will. Thanks, di.” I was out for that trip the next week and was back after a couple of weeks. My results were out and I did great in all the subjects. Meanwhile, I received a couple of interview calls as expected. I accepted those calls and started preparing for it. And she was out for her work as usual. Both of us were busy. I was rejuvenated after the trip. And my determination to get a job became stronger. I continued my preparation till late nights. She used to stay with me, guiding me on how to attend an interview, how to answer, offering a cup of tea at times. I felt confident under her guidance. On one such night, she sat on my bed guiding me and I was sitting on my study table. She was in her white one-shoulder top and ivory capris. She took my book and was talking about a point, leaning forward to point that line. Her free fair arm was visible and more importantly. her cleavage was on display. My concentration was not on her words anymore. I moved behind her and turned towards the book, leaning along with her as if I was checking the line she was referring to. Her collar bone was protruded and her fair shoulder and her hairless arm were fascinating. She had muscles around the bone, but they only made it more lovely. Her inline straps were thin, not enough to cover her collar bone, but they guided down to her lovely pair of breasts. As she was leaning and I was beside her, I could see her upper breasts. She was healthy and it showed up as no veins were visible throughout her flesh. I moved closer and tried to get more of the view. She occasionally turned to her left to explain, angled towards me, but she could not notice my line of sight. I cashed this opportunity and was enjoying the sight closely. She ended her point, turned completely towards me, and looked at me closely. Di – “Are you clear?” I quickly moved my eyes towards hers and nodded. But I was late. She noticed my awkward looks and seemed to sense something. She seemed to realize her mistake as she moved her body back. I adjusted myself. Di – “I will sleep now. Need to go to work tomorrow.” Me – “Thanks, Di. This was helpful. I will continue.” Saying so, I moved back to my study table and continued looking at the book, pretending to read those lines, attempting to repair the damage. She got up, moved to her bed silently, and lay down. I repented for my behavior, but as usual, it was after I paid the price. A few months later, one of my trials ended up positive. I got placed as a creative designer in a good organization with decent pay for a fresher. I was back home and no one was there. I couldn’t hide my happiness. I called my Mom and Dad and shared the news. They were so happy. I was just ending the call and suddenly, I felt a body-hugging me from my side. Di – “Congrats little brother. Your hard work has paid off.” She was just back from work. She was in her yellow Kurti. Her body touched me again and sent currents through my body. Her breasts were brushing my arms. I turned towards her and hugged back, surrounding her with my arms. Her arms encircled me as well and she hugged tighter. Slowly she moved her face back. Me – “Thank you so much Di. It was your guidance which helped me.” Di – “Don’t say that. You worked hard and you deserve this. I am so happy for you. Let us go out and celebrate.” Me – “I was having the same thought in my mind.” Di – “After all, we finally have something in common” I laughed at it and she laughed back. Her arms were still encircling me. She looked at me with her proud eyes, with all her love. She reached up for my face and placed a kiss on my forehead. I looked back at her and all I could see was her affection in her deep blue eyes. She slowly moved her arms, and then her body away. Me – “Shall we go out for a movie and dinner?” Di – “Sounds like a great plan. Let me call mom and dad.” Me – “I was just talking to them. They said they have an important meeting.” She – “Let me call them again. How can they miss this! Those meetings can wait.” Me – “It’s ok, Di. We know they are working hard for us. I don’t want them to ruin their meetings for this. I insisted on them myself not to cancel their plans.” Di – “Fine. It’s you and me then. Which movie shall we go to?” After browsing through a few movies Me – “All this week releases are sold out. We have seats left only for ‘The Nun’ since it is there for a week” Di – “Horror! No no. I am scared of horror movies. I won’t come.” Me – “It isn’t that scary. I will be there.” Di – “No no. I can’t sleep after watching that.” Me – “But you just said we need to celebrate.” Di – “I did. But…” Me – “No buts. Please come. I will be there right beside you.” Di – “You are sure that it is not that scary!” Me – “Yes I am. We will come out if you find it scary.” Di – “Ok then” Me – “Get ready quickly. We have hardly an hour before the show begins.” She went to her room to change. The idea of having a peek at her crossed my mind, but the risk in it dominated and I kept calm. Meanwhile, she was back after a few minutes, in a brown strappy cold shoulder crop top and beige skin fit trouser. My mouth was open involuntarily and my eyes went bigger. My expression was obvious to her. Di – “You just told us we are getting late. Then why are you standing here? Just go and get ready.” Me – “Give me 5 minutes.” I was back in a few minutes in my black t-shirt and blue jeans. I took my bike keys. Di – “Let’s go in my car. You drive recklessly.” Me – “I drive fine ok.” Di – “I know you better than yourself. Let’s just not waste more time. We should be on the way now. Get me my car keys.” I passed her the keys and we started towards the theater. We reached just in time and got ourselves seated. I reclined back a bit and laid my head on the seat. Though she had her lower belly covered with her trousers, her midriff was visible through her crop top. It drew my attention. Ads and trailers were being played. She was onto it. I was trying hard not to look at her. Fortunately, she also reclined back after a few minutes. She had to move forward to give room to people who crossed her and then the same view used to disturb me. But at the same time, those people crossed me and I even had to move ahead. So I couldn’t get a proper view of her. I was glad that somehow things were not supporting my evil brain though I wanted it to happen. But that was just the beginning. The movie started meanwhile and the initial scene was an introduction to the devil. There was a deep silence, both in the movie and the theater. Suddenly a bang and somebody dragged along into a dark room. She made a tiny scream and held my hand. The eerie background started and a dark silhouette started moving in the alley from the darkroom towards the screen. As it was getting closer, her grip on my hand was tightening. Slowly she bent her head and moved closer to my chest holding my t-shirt. She almost closed her eyes and was peeking through one eye. I held her shoulder and rubbed it to calm her down. The devil’s face was revealed slightly through a mirror. That was when she hid behind the seat ahead of us, dropping herself more towards my lap. Her back was facing me and so was her exposed waist. My hand, which was on her shoulder, moved to her back due to her movement. Her creamy white waist was glistening in the dark. My hand moved slowly towards her waist. Just when I felt the touch of it, the movie was back to normal and she was back to her seat. I wasn’t sure if it was my movement which got her back to her seat or the movie getting normal. My hand was drawn back. She continued watching seriously. Me in a slow voice – “Are you ok?” Di – “Yeah. I am alright. I just got scared at the earlier scene.” Me – “We can go home if you want.” Di – “No it’s fine. I will let you know if I am not comfortable.” We continued watching. There were a few scary scenes here and there. She held my hand and got close to me but continued watching. I laid my arm over her and was calming her down by rubbing her shoulder and upper arm. Her fair arms were drawing my attention. It was hard to concentrate on the movie. I slowly moved my hand downwards. It would be obvious if I dropped my hand directly on her waist. So I tried moving it to her back first and rubbed it slowly. Then I continued it towards her waist. I placed my arms over her waist and started rubbing it as if it was to calm her down. The smooth skin was soothing me. My eyes were closed and it was heaven to me. My rubbings got intense. She suddenly turned towards me. I worried if she was about to scold me for my advances. Di – “Manas, let’s go home.” I quickly removed my hands. Me – “Why? What happened??” Di – “It is getting scarier. I can’t sleep the whole night after watching it completely. Let’s go home.” Me – “But you just said you were fine.” Di – “Yes I did, but I realized it is just halfway through the movie. I cannot tolerate the whole movie.” Me – “Fine. Let’s go.” We were on the way back home. She was driving. She was watching the road keenly and was serious. I was wondering what might have happened. Was she really scared of the movie or is there anything else? Di – “Hey, I am starving. I am craving for some Chinese food.” This implied that she wasn’t aware of, or at least not mad at what I was doing back in the theater. I was glad. Me – “That’s great. I will check on some good restaurants on the way home.” I quickly booked a table at a nearby restaurant and guided her towards that. We settled down and ordered a few dishes as per her choice. I just turned towards her and her lovely face captured my attention. Her eyes were deep. Her skin was fair. Her cheeks were bubbly with dimples at the center. Her dark pink lips with a mole under the lower lip was a sight to watch. Di – “What?” Me – “Nothing. Just casually.” Di – “Don’t you think you are staring more these days?” Me – “Staring at what?” Di – “Nothing! Forget it.” Meanwhile, the waiter arrived with the dishes we ordered. So I stopped talking. He served the dishes and then went back. Me – “Now tell me what were you saying earlier?” Di – “I said leave it. Now have the food. It will lose its taste once it gets cold.” Me – “We can talk and eat.” Di – “You won’t leave it. Will you?” Me – “Nope.” She paused a second. I was looking at her curiously. Di – “See, You might be getting attracted to certain things now. That is natural. But you need to understand your limits.” I had a faint idea of what she was talking about. But I pretended I did not know. Me – “I don’t understand what you are talking about.” Di – “You don’t need to. Just keep these words in mind. That’s it.” I kept silent. Then we finished dinner and headed towards home. She got fresh and changed. Then I went inside our room for a change as well. She was back in her loose tank top similar to what she was wearing the other day. This was pink in color and was elegantly presenting her fair skin. My eyes were naturally drawn to it. But I controlled myself and moved over to the shelves to pick up my nightwear. I picked a pair and turned back. She was arranging the covers on the bed. Her fair deep cleavage was visible. The curves started from both ends of her chest and merged at the center forming a deep line, disappearing inside her top. Any man would be turned on with such a beautiful sight. I was no exception. She was done with the covers. She did not notice me and continued to lie down on her bed, a few feet away from mine. I changed into nightwear and lay down on my bed. I propped my head on my elbow, took out my mobile, and was browsing through it for a while. She went into sleep by then. A few minutes later, I got bored and raised my head. She was lying on her back with her covers on. A faint curve beneath her sheets was visible through the rays of the dim bed light. Her chest slightly heaved up with her breathing in and relaxed when she breathed out. After a while, she turned towards my side, keeping her head on her arms. Her sheets got disturbed and went down slightly, just down to her chest. Her position moved her breasts close to each other. They bulged out, within her top, and formed a deep line at the center, just a few inches over the top. I was enthralled by the sight. I went close to her bed and sat down inches away from her bed. It was enticing to watch that sight from such proximity. My heart wanted more. I slowly tried to draw her sheets downwards. Just then she rolled further towards me and her chest moved down towards the bed. My hand was right in front of her chest when this happened. As a result, my hand got pressed between her boobs and the bed. The soft feel of her boobs was just so good that I did not want to take my hand back. But I knew the risk in it and so slowly retrieved my hand out. In the process, my fingers brushed her nipple. I quickly checked her face to see if this woke her up. Her eyes were open already and were red with anger. She quickly got up and the next moment her palm hit my cheek in a flash. My head spun a bit. It was too much for me to accept all extreme feelings one after the other. I raised my head and looked at her. She was looking intensely at me. I had no words. Me – “I am sorry. It is not what it looks like.” My words stopped with another hit on my other cheek. Di – “Shut up! Just shut up.” This is the end of this part and the story will be continued in the next one. Please share your feedback in the comments or mail to [email protected].