"Oh come and fuck me already!"My heart stopped, not believing what I just heard, my breathing was fast and now my heart was pounding in my chest, I di...n't know what to do.Was she talking to me? Or her little private fantasy came out of her mouth while she was playing with herself?I tried to start masturbating again when I heard..."Jason, did you hear me?"Too nervous to acknowledge that I did hear her I said instead..."Are you talking to me Mom?" Yeah I fuckin' am, and we both know what I am. When I swished the skirt up so I could see the straps stretched across my skin, my own image in the mirror got me wet. It was perfect."Julie sighed and put her head on my shoulder, squeezing my cock idly, and kissing my earlobe. I put one arm around her, and stroked the naked skin of her hip."I went to a popular rock club downtown. The music was loud, the crowd was thick, and the place smelled of bodies. I had a drink, cold and strong, and went out on the dance floor. As I started to move to. I guess they can wearsaree very occasionally. They are used to jeans and t-shirt. You canwear sarees only when you and me are around. I'll feel very happy if youcan pose in all sarees once."She talked very sentimental way that I had to agree.I went to my room, and came back wearing white petticoat and blouse. Shenoted down the correction in blouse.She handed me white saree "Now I want you to try this"I hesitated, "I do not know, how to wear saree" OK, just stand still, I'll drape it on you,". It was different when mom held me against her bosom, I rather enjoyed it then.I stood to retrieve our carry-on bags as the train loudly came to a halt next to the platform. Mother stood and almost fell back into the seat before catching herself on me."Thanks Jason. No rush is there?"I liked her hands holding me about the waist. "No rush at all mom."The taxi ride went quickly but I casually let my hand grasp and stroke one of mother's bare knees, as she looked pleasantly out the window thinking.