Protima looked at her son with a forgiving smile. “It’s OK Sona, I know it’s natural for a growing up kid like you,” She tried to calm down his anger as she continued, “But now you have to do a certain job…. your grandmother will go to the temple for her morning Puja. And I want you to accompany her.”
Pobitro came back within minutes opening the attached bathroom of his room. “Who else is there besides me?” He asked, his voice dripping with sarcasm. “Why can’t she go alone just taking a Toto?”
She laughed in spite of her growing irritation with her just turned 14 year old son. “Nobody says you have to like it, Pab. Just be sure you help my old moter in one piece.”
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The next morning as usual Protima entered her son’s bedroom at about a quarter after 6:00 am. Right away she noticed the tenting of his sheet and instantly felt a tingling in her cunt. She tried to ignore…. but it was proving to be nearly impossible. With trembling hand she shook her son gently by his shoulder.
“Wake up, Sona. Wake up….. time to go for your pvt. tuition.”
Pobitro stretched and then rubbed his eyes. “Come on Mamoni,” He said. “Can’t you let me sleep in another few minutes?” He closed his eyes and pulled the sheet over his head.
“Have you forgotten about your tuition?” She asked as she uncovered his face.
Pobitro bolted upright. “Oh, yeah,” He grumbled. “Gotta go join my new tuition,” He added with a bit of sarcasm in his voice.
He rubbed his eyes again and scratched an itch on his left shoulder, quickly slid out of bed and rushed for the adjacent bathroom. But his mother‘s mouth flew open and her eyes widened. Her son was completely naked! His fully erect cock swung wildly with each step he took.
“Oh My God!” She cried just as he reached the bedroom door.
With his hand on the knob, he stopped and turned around. “What!” He said rather defiantly, “I’m in a hurry to pee.”
Protima opened her mouth to speak, but nothing came out. Finally, she spoke. With her eyes still opened wide, she just pointed at his stiff piece of man meat.
“That!” She said in a high, whining voice. “Have you no shame?”
Pobitro just shrugged and entered the bathroom closing the door behind him. Outside in the bathroom his mother leaned against the wall, embarrassed and ashamed. She hadn’t seen his cock since she had quit bathing him. Suddenly, a thought raced through her mind like a runaway freight train.
“I can’t believe….. even at this age, he’s almost as big as his father,” She said to herself. “Wonder what it would feel like as it foraged through my shaven mound and entered my cave.”
She let out an audible gasp as she ran down the hallway towards the kitchen. She buried herself in the task of cooking breakfast with her mother but, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t get the image of her son’s dangling hard cock out of her mind. Her whole body burned with the same illicit thing about her son’s impressive cock. However over and over, she rebuked herself that a mother wasn’t supposed to think about her son in that way. She even tried her best to chastise herself…. thinking about some holy devotional incidents.