I cranked up the AC another notch. She turned up the radio and I groaned at the song choice. Some Ed Sheeran breakup song."Letting me listen to my m...sic is the least you could do since you were late." My eyes glanced down to the reason I was late, her feet. One foot was tucked inside her slip on Toms shoe, the other was... crossed over, dangling the shoe. I could see that she wasn't wearing any socks. I felt myself harden again as I stared. I started to smell the familiar scent of her. Mummy ji: aur wo bhi apni maa ki choot…Raju: haan ye to hai aur aaj 1st time chodunga bhi apni ma ki choot hi uske baad raju mummy ji ki choot ko aur kareeb se nihaarne laga jo ki lund andar dalwaane ke liye fadak rahi thi.Raju: mummy ji ye fadfada kyon rahi hai.Mummy ji: beta baht din se isne kisi laude ko andar nahi liya hai na isliye hi fadfada rahi hai.Raju: mummy ji maine to apna lauda saaf kar rakha hai par aapne jhaante kyon bada rakhi hai?Mummy ji: beta ab bechaari ka koi haal. Once inside the house, my son quickly retired to his room and locked himself up and so did I. The previous night’s incident was flashing in my head in images as if it was a dream. I was still not able to believe or digest what had happened.I tried to convince myself that it was the momentary lust and heat that took us over and that I can get over it soon. Not sure when I went to sleep, I woke up for a phone call from a friend and realized the time was almost 2 in the afternoon.I had not cooked. To be honest, my pussy was soaking out love juice at the sight of my son and his girlfriend on the couch doing the deed.My husband hated the idea, but I put out the best effort to convince him to agree with me. And I reassured him that the sex with our son will always have protection and that I will not get pregnant from my son. My husband still has a hard time to process on my idea, but then finally he reluctantly agreed.I knew I am being such a shameful mother for having such immoral idea,.