This time it was a full hug touching each other’s body from top to bottom. I got a real arousal. I thanked mom silently for this, thinking this was ...hat I needed often. She held me for quite sometime and said, ‘I love you Shashank.’‘I love you too mom.’ saying so I brushed my neck on her head, lustily enjoying mom’s proximity. She then asked me to rest for a while and study later. I said yes and left her.By the evening my beautiful angel mom came to my room with coffee and snacks in hand. After. Even her personality was subdued. We don't have very much in common, I thought, other than the fact that we just seem to enjoy being together. As I thought about her, I felt the same sense of arousal and subsequent embarrassment that she had inspired in me all of that day. I laughed to myself. It would probably not be a good career move to go to company parties with someone that looked too young to drive, right?I couldn't help it, though. I was falling for her. She was at the bus stop on. It sounded like, aby had similar desires towards me. Holy crap. How could I have not noticed?“God. It just breaks my heart that the guy I’ve had a crush on forever doesn’t as much as consider me.” aby’s frustrated voice percolated through to my brain like lightening.Aby had a crush on me? Shit. Maybe teenaged boys like me are as clueless as they are claimed to be.It’s just that I had always considered aby to be so out of my league that I had always explained every brush of her body against. Foundation, powder, eye liner,mascara, blush, eyeshadow..it is her makeup, so I even kind of look like her. She finishes with avery wet look pink lipstick.I look in the mirror at myself, I am completely defeated and humiliated,but the worst is yet to come.She pulls an A-Line black dress out of her closet. It is her dress, I'veseen her wear this at parties before. I love how she looks in it.She unzips it and holds it out for me to step into. I step into it andfeel it become tight as she zips.