“Unhhh…” moaned Veena, softly.
“You like that?” asked Sameer.
Veena shook her head, but her body said something else. She could feel the wetness in her cunt and wondered if she was leaking. Closing her eyes, she enjoyed the sensation of having her breast so lovingly caressed.
“We are only a couple of hours away from our night stop.” observer Sameer, as he reluctantly withdrew his hand from inside his mother’s kameez, his mother opened her eyes when he removed his hand, a small sigh of disappointment escaping her lips.
“Yes, it would be night by the time we check in.” she said, making no move to adjust her gaping kameez through which one breast was clearly visible to her son.
Signaling to the waiter to bring them their check, Sameer watched as his mother buttoned up her kameez but left the two top buttons open. As he paid for their meal his mother adjusted her scarf to drape over her breasts. As she adjusted her kameez, and smoothened it over her ass, she noticed a wet spot where she had been sitting.
“Sameer, there is a wet spot on my kameez.” Veena whispered to her son.
“What? Let me see.” said Sameer.
Veena turned to show him. He saw the small wet spot which was quite visible on her blue kameez.
“Is it noticeable?” asked Veena.
“Yes, it is.” said Sameer.
“What are we going to do? Someone might see it.” said Veena, panicking.
“Don’t worry no one is looking, but to be on the safe side, you walk in front of me and I will try to block the sight of anyone who looks our way.” said Sameer.
Nodding, Veena walked towards their car with Sameer close behind. Luckily no one noticed the state of Veena’s clothes as they passed through the patio and to their car.
When they were safely in the car, Veena turned to her son.
“What are we going to do when we get to the hotel? The lobby is going to be brightly lit, you can’t walk behind me the whole way.” asked Veena.
Sameer thought about the situation for a second.
“We have two hours to go. Make sure to that you don’t sit on it the rest of the way and it should dry out by the time we get to the hotel.” said Sameer.
Veena looked at him doubtfully, but couldn’t come up with a better idea. Nodding her head, she made sure to hike the back of her kameez ensuring that she was no longer sitting on it. Sameer pulled the car out of the parking and back onto the highway.
“This is a fine mess you have gotten us into.” said Veena, once they were on the road again.
“Me? What did I do?” asked Sameer, surprised.
“If you hadn’t told me to take off my panties, I wouldn’t have leaked onto my kameez.” said Veena.
“You could have said no. Besides why were you leaking so much?” asked Sameer.
“Well, what did you expect me to do when you were mauling my tits like that, and out in public.” replied Veena.
“You seemed to be enjoying yourself. I bet your nipples are still hard.” shot back Sameer.
Before his mother could respond, Sameer reached over and palmed her breast. Her could feel the aroused nipple pushing into the palm of his hand. His mother was surprised at his action but did not object verbally, she continued to watch as her son thoroughly checked both her nipples to confirm their aroused state.
“I knew it. I think you may have bit of an exhibitionist in you. Being exposed like that seemed to have turned you on a lot.” said Sameer.
“No. No.” denied Veena, but in her heart she knew that her son had hit on a dark truth. She did enjoy other people admiring her, and the little public display at the rest stop had turned her on unexpectedly.
“You should not be ashamed of it. You are a beautiful and sexy woman. You should not hide it just because of other people.” Sameer assured her.
“You are only saying that so you can ogle me more.” said Veena.
“Of course. But that does not mean that it is something I want to force you into.” said Sameer, “If it’s what you want to do, you should do it. I just want you to be happy.”
Leaning over Veena kissed her son on the cheek.
“Thank you for saying that.” she said.
“No need to thank me. All I have ever wanted was for you to be happy. I will be going away to college soon and I worry about you.” said Sameer.
“That is sweet of you. But I am the mother, it is I who should be worrying about you.” said Veena.
“A son can worry about his mother, it’s not a competition. How well do you think I will be able to concentrate on my studies if I knew that you were unhappy back at home?” asked Sameer.
Veena, smiled at the words. Her son had turned out to be a fine man. She was proud of how well they, no she, had raised him.
“I would gladly drop my plans for studying abroad, and join a university in Karachi if you asked me. You know that, right?” he asked.
“I know. But I am not going to be one of those mothers who emotionally blackmail their sons to keep them close, and stop them from exploring the world on their own.” replied Veena firmly.
“I know, just one of the many great things about you that I love.” said Sameer.
“Besides with you being abroad it would be a great excuse for me to travel to visit you, even if your dad does not want to join me.” said Veena.
“You and me, together, in some foreign city without anyone to bother us? What could be better.” said Sameer, a hint of passion in his voice.
“Really? What would we do, together, alone in a foreign city?” asked Veena, impishly.
Sameer looked at his mother, seeing the twinkle in her eye, he ran his eyes over her body longingly.
“I can think of so many things.” he said, his voice thick with desire.
“Tell me.” said Veena, softly.
Sameer considered his mother’s request for few seconds, wondering how explicit to get with his fantasies, choosing to be somewhat circumspect it his words he began.
“I can imagine you wearing sexy western clothes, short skirts that show off your legs, blouses that fit and mold to your amazing breasts, showing off your amazing body. I would take you out in sexy high heels and tight dresses that put your amazing ass on display.” said Sameer.
“Hmmm…so you would like to show me off?” asked Veena.
“You are worth showing off. With you on my arm, I will be the envy of everyman. But you will only be with me, for me.” said Sameer.
“Oh…for you? Tell me what else you would do with me?” urged Veena, her voice heavy.
“I will take you dancing. I bet you are a great dancer. We will dance at the club all night. You will wear a short dress with a plunging neckline. Your body will glisten with the sweat.” said Sameer.
“I will get all sweaty and dirty. You want to see me like that?” asked Reeva.
“I want to see you every way.” said Sameer, his voice filled with need.
“Tell me all the ways you want to see me?” asked Veena.
Sameer looked at his mother, the implications of her words were not lost on him. So far, he had been winging it. Basing his fantasy on too many Hollywood movies and adult entertainment. Seeing his mother playing along so actively was unexpected, he decided to go all in and give full power to the fantasies he had about his mother.
“I want to see you in a sexy bikini on a beach, I want to see your sexy legs encased in thigh high stockings under a short skirt. I want to see you in a sexy bustier. I want to see you in all your sexy glory.” said Sameer.