We had been to the stores to buy bras for my mom. I told her that it’s my duty. While returning mom told me she is very happy that I am taking care of all her needs. I told her that it’s my duty.
On that night, nothing much happened, we had dinner and went to bed. Next day morning, I was eagerly waiting for her to undergo measurements again. After we completed the breakfast, we started again.
Son: Mom, please take out your pallu.
She removed it and instead of keeping it in her hand, she dropped it on the floor. The moment she removed her pallu, I realized she forgot to wear the bra inside the blouse.
Instead of pointing it out, I encircled the tape on her breast and tried to take the measurements. I didn’t want to lose the opportunity to feel the breast again. While doing it again my fingers touched her soft boobs.
Son: Mom, you didn’t wear the bra (as if I just realized it)
Mom: Oh, my bad, I forgot to wear it.
I asked her to wear the bra and come back again. She went to the bedroom and didn’t come back even after 3 minutes.
I knocked on her door and asked what happened, she replied she couldn’t put the bra hooks again. I was happy. I told her to open the door so that I can help. She opened the door, and again she covered her breasts with a cloth.
I expected it anyway. While putting her bras hooks, I told her that I will teach her how to put it on her own, so that she will not bother me again. She said okay. I was thrilled. I didn’t show any emotions though.
Son: Mom, remove your bra first.
Mom: Noo, I can’t.
Son: Then how will I teach you?
Mom: Ok.turn to the other side.
I turned to the other side. She removed her towel and the bra. Covered her breasts with a towel and called me. I turned around and she handed over the bra to me. I asked her to turn to my side. She did it.
Here I am with my mom with just a towel covering her boobs. I can see for the first time, the complete shape of her BIG boobs, which she was holding using a thin towel. She was shy and not looking at my eyes.
She was very careful not to show any part of her boobs to me. I put her bra around her midriff and clasped the hooks, turned the bra cups to the front side and asked her to put the right bra strap on to her right shoulder. She was bit tensed, not sure how to do it without exposing her boobs to me.
Son: Can you raise your right hand?
Mom: Hmm
While she was thinking, I took her right hand and raised it.
Mom: Son, wait. My towel will fall (with some worry).
She immediately used her left hand to hold the towel. Now the towel is just holding her BIG boobs. I put the bra strap on the right shoulder and asked her to raise her left hand. She now used her right hand to cover her boobs and raised her left hand.
I put the strap on the left shoulder. I also tried to adjust her bra cups to cover her boobs. While doing this, my fingers were touching her soft boobs. I was so thrilled.
Now she just has to remove her towel. I was eagerly waiting for this opportunity. At any moment, I will get a chance to see her boobs. Now she told me she can manage and asked me to leave the room, to my disappointment.
She came out of the room and I was waiting outside. I saw her feeling very uneasy. I asked what happened.
Mom: Son, the blouse the very tight.
Son: Let me see.
Without asking her permission, I removed her pallu from her shoulder put it on the floor. She was surprised and blushed.
Son: This blouse can tear at any time.
Mom: Yeah, what to do.
She was perplexed.
Son: Mom, I have an idea, can you remove your first three hooks.
Mom: Noo.
Son: Mom, this is only for a few minutes, you can put them back after the measurements are done, otherwise, this blouse will tear at any moment.
She thought for a while and said okay. I felt very happy inside. I am going to see cleavage. She moved her hands on her blouse and trying to open the hooks. I also moved my hands on to her blouse and tried to help her.
Mom: Son, I can take care of it.
Son: Mom, this is very tight, let me help you.
Our both hands on her blouse trying to open the first hook. I am clearly touching her cleavage with my fingers. Finally, I am able to outdo her in opening the first hook. And gone ahead and opened the other two hooks.
There you go. Her CLEAVAGE is on full display. She was feeling very shy and not looking at my face. Her bra is not covering her entire boobs. It was a great sight for me. I started taking the measurements again.
I took my own time to measure shoulders, sleeves and other measurements, to ensure I see her cleavage as long as possible. Now I encircled the tape around her chest and tried to put the tape on her nipples. But as they are covered under the blouse, I couldn’t locate them.
Just to feel her breasts, I tightened the tape more and she said “ouch” and asked me to lose it a bit. After taking my own time to measure her breasts, finally, I noted down the number as 39.
She got relieved and started putting her hooks and pallu. Immediately another idea struck me. I said to her
Son: Mom, we have only taken measurements when your hands are in resting position, it’s better we take measurements in other positions also.
Mom: Son, is it required (by putting doubtful face)
Son: Mom, if we don’t do it, you will not feel comfortable while doing the household works.
While I was explaining this to her, I removed her pallu and dropped it on the floor. I started removing the hooks one by one. This time I was a lot more authoritative and careless in removing the hooks.
Mom: Son, we are doing this for quite some time. I have a lot of other work to do.
Son: Mom, it will not take much time, I will finish it in 2 minutes. While I was convincing her, I already removed her three hooks.
Mom is back with her cleavage display.
Son: Mom, raise your hands.
She immediately raised her hands, her BIG boobs pushed upwards giving more view of her boobs. I encircled her tape around her breasts and took the reading.
Now, I asked her to bend her back and try to touch her feet with her hands.
Mom asked if all this is required? I convinced her saying this is a best practice. She unwillingly bent her back and moved her hands towards her feet without bending her knees (just like a warm-up exercise).
Wow. Her BIG boobs are hanging like melons. With the top three hooks opened, this is the best sight of her boobs I had so far. I sat before her on my knees and encircled the tape around her back and brought the tape on top of her blouse, tried to keep it on top of the nipples.
It read 45. She came back to standing position. Before she says it’s enough, I told her just one measurement to be taken. I asked her to push her chest forward and hands backward. She pushed her chest forward.
Her BIG boobs pushed forward, but I asked her to do it more. She tried to push her chest more. In the process to my amazement, her blouse hooks gave up and her blouse opened fully. Giving me a full view of marvelous boobs with just her bra.
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