Another morning (18+) part :1

Rohan was still on his bed. Maybe due to the sedative effects of medicines last night and also the activity with his mom, he woke up late and tired. He found breakfast on the side of his bed with his medicines and a bottle of water.

Rohan (thinking): Maa must have kept it. Maybe she felt weird about what happened last night and didn't want to wake me up.

(Knocks, Reshma behind the door)

Reshma: Are you up, beta? Can I come in?

Rohan: Yes mom, you can. (Door opens) Mom, you don't have to ask, you know. It's fine. I am sorry about last night. It won't happen again.

Reshma: It's okay, beta. I know those painkillers and sedative effects. I just wanted to help you and that's alright. Anyway, have your breakfast.

Rohan: Thank you, maa.

Reshma: And since you returned yesterday from the hospital, you haven't showered. Umm, I know you can't yourself, so I'll help you clean up after breakfast.

Rohan didn't want it to be weird. He just put all thoughts a little behind. Then he finished his breakfast and went to the shower. Reshma followed him back within a few minutes.

Rohan: Maa, thank you so much for helping me out.

Reshma: Shh now (Reshma helped Rohan with his t-shirt slowly up as he couldn't with his broken wrists).

Reshma wearing a white kurti tied her dupatta on her waist. After removing her son's t-shirt, she bent on her knees to remove now his shorts. Rohan watched his mom on her knees. Now, without even her dupatta on her, he could see his mother bent down and the cleavage was all visible. And it was also the time the medicines he took during breakfast started having their effect. The flashbacks from the handjob last night was also coming back to him. He almost started to feel a soft boner. But he held the thought so hardback. He was trying not to get a hard-on.

Reshma then pulled her son's shorts down with his cock on display. A thick vein on it hung just a few inches away from her face. She couldn't help but stare at it for a tiny second. And think about how her son's cock was in her hands last night cumming all over it. Then she looked away in an instant at that moment.

Reshma: Turn back, I will start with your back.

Rohan could feel the softness of his mother's hands on his skin again. He couldn't help but could start getting a little hard, and feel a little horny with all this situation. It was not his fault, all this medicine and situation got the better of him. And it was just time when Reshma said –

Reshma: Turn around. I have to do your front too.

Rohan: Mom, umm maa, I am sorry, but I can't turn around.

Reshma: It's alright, son. I have raised you. I have seen you naked many times. And you don't have to worry about last night, I told you.

Rohan: Umm, okay. (Rohan turned around and saw his mom on her knees covered with soapy hands with water splashed all around her white kurti, making her pink bra a little visible. He couldn't help, but he was now all hard and his dick was twitching right in front of his mother's face.)

Rohan: I am so sorry. Maa, I just cannot help it (Rohan was all flustered).

Reshma (a little surprised): It's.. it's fine beta. It's not your fault, I know.

The cock which was just inches away was erect and hard now and and closer to her face. She ignored the big problem and started washing. Slowly, her hands were moving closer to her son's cock.

Reshma: Son, I have to wash you here too. It has to be cleaned. You know it's hygiene (Reshma with her soapy hands all over her son's cock again).

Rohan nodded. His dick started to twitch as she was washing it.

Rohan: Mom..Mom..I am so sorry. Can you please help me like yesterday?

Reshma was a bit shocked, but she saw it cumming too. She nodded and again with her soapy hands, she started to stroke her son's thick hard cock while looking in another direction. It was happening again! Reshma was stroking Rohan's cock. The slippery soapy noises filled the shower room.

Rohan was now red and so horny and so was Reshma. He started staring at her mother's cleavage as she was stroking her son's cock. He could watch her see-through white kurti and pink bra. Her soft tits were jiggling to her strokes. He couldn't help and in the heat, he asked –

Rohan: Mom, I am so sorry, but can you please get your top off? I am so sorry. I guess it would just help me finish faster. Please maa.