“Hey, I can’t help it if I like what I see,” said Gurpreet, grinning. “He’s a very handsome kid, and we’ve got him all to ourselves during your marriage. C’mon, Ajmira, don’t tell me you’ve never looked at him the same way I did!”
“Yes Ajmira….. Preet is right. However, we shouldn’t think about the taboo matter..!” laughed Jaspal. “Not that it wouldn’t be fun, mind you. I’ll bet he’s got LOTS of energy..….”
“I can’t believe you two are sitting in my room and openly discussing having sex with my son, right here in front of me!” protested Ajmira strongly.
Gurpreet giggled. “I’m sorry, Ajmira. But if it wasn’t him, it’d be someone else. All I can say is, I’d better find SOMEONE to play with while we’re up here, or I’ll go crazy! And Ajmira, you could use a good hard fucking yourself. Don’t bother to deny it!”
“Let’s face it, we could all use it,” said Jaspal, draining his glass. “But it’s not harder for you as you still haven’t a husband. You are free to go pick up some guy from anywhere.”
“I’m not interested in just a fuck,” said Ajmira. “I’d like to have a relationship and that’s why I select Maria and Bahadur’s father Birendra.”
“Yes, Birendra is no doubt a gentleman!” Said Gurpreet. “But if you can’t find someone like Birendra to have a deep relationship with, what’s wrong with having a nice stiff cock now and then? And if that belongs a teenage like your son, it would be even better.”
“Oh stop talking about my son.” Ajmira again blurted.
“Okay, Okay…, here’s the million dollar question,” said Gurpreet, grinning salaciously. “Have you seen it?”
“Seen what?”
“Your son’s cock, of course!”
Ajmira looked shocked again. “Preet! What a rubbish question!”
“I’ll bet it’s big!” said Gurpreet. “I often have notice his big bulge…. I’m sure his shaft would be bigger than average. Just few days ago, I accidentally noticed him pissing against the fence of my school. Although he was flaccid at that moment, it was at least five inches long. Can you imagine when it would be hard…. I’m sure it would be at least eight inches. Ajmira, don’t tell me you never snuck a peek. Aren’t you the least bit curious?”
“No!” said Ajmira strongly….. however, instantly visions of her son gripping his thick shaft stabbing her brain again. “Oh I’ve told you several times, he’s my son!”
“I agree…. but he’s a male, Ajmira,” Gurpreet raised her logic. “And you’ve been without one for way too long. I’ll bet you peeked.”
“Well….” said Ajmira, hesitating. Her Punjabi friend always had a way of getting to her, and the wine had loosened her inhibitions quite a bit. She took another long sip before speaking. “As a matter of fact….I saw him masturbating a few weeks ago.”
“W….w…h….h…atttttt….???” exclaimed Jaspal.
“Ohhhh, my God!” said Gurpreet. “What did you do? Were you excited?”
“What do you think, Preet? I left him alone! He never even knew I saw him.”
“If I were his mother I’d have offered to help,” grinned Gurpreet.
“I’ll bet you would!” laughed her husband. “So…how big WAS it, Ajmira?”