Shanti here and this is the story of a different kind – fast tracked in years and am 38 years now and my daughter Raji is 18 years who had known Venki for a long time. But it was only recently that the two of them had started dating.
I was happy for Raji, and maybe just a bit jealous. After all, Venki was a really good looking kid. Then again, "Kid" may be the wrong word here. Venki was now 19 and he was a student in a College. Raji was a student, just turned 18, and going on 19.
She was growing up so fast, too fast for me. I could see the physical changes in Raji and evidently, so could Venki. I was concerned enough about Raji that we had another of those serious mother-daughter talks where I assured her that it would be best if she waited to have boyfrieds until after she was a graduate.
When she asked me if I had waited, I told her that we were talking about her, not me. "Did I wait?"
I don't think it would have been good if she had known that I had waiting only until I was about 18 when my darling Suhas took my cherry and we ended up screwing like a couple of rabbits. But that is another story which you all know, so I told her that she could come to me any time she wanted and we could talk about anything.
Then she said, "OK, what about me having a few boys as friends?"
I was expecting this and replied, "I guess it would be best, but I hope you don't think this is the only thing in life pill, besides, I still think that you still should wait! There is no hurry!"
"Amma," she said, "I am not going to start doling for every boy in the school. I just want to be on sure of who is right in case something or someone did appear or it ever did happen. I will not promise you that I am going to wait until I am a graduate, but I'm not planning anything...at least not yet."
Later that day during a weekday when there was very little crowd in the pool, I noticed Venki and Raji in the Community pool of the Apartments. Both were wearing swimwear that did cover much of anything. I could tell that Venki was excited, my goodness, his trunks looked like a small pup tent the way his pole was sticking out. I could tell that he was rather well developed himself. I found myself watching them for a while as they groped and played and I decided that it would not be long before they were sexually active, if not already. I noticed that my panties were getting damp as I watched them playing touchy-feely while they thought they were alone. As I watched, I started to think about how much fun I had back when I was a teenager. Then I had an idea, to stop Venki from dating my daughter _ I will take this Cherry and make sure he does not look at my kid after that.
I got Venki by himself and told him to stop by the house the next day after College. I made some excuse about wanting to talk to him while Raji and her sister were at Music practice. He agreed and I set the plan in motion. My husband is a solid work-a-holic and is never home before 6. The girls would both be at Music class until at least 5, so I would have some time to work this out. When time was drawing close for Venki to show up, I took a shower and put on a revealing bra and matching panties. On top of this, I put on one of my husband's shirts. It was long enough to cover me {well almost cover me} when I was standing up, but no way would it cover my ass if I bent over at all. When Venki showed up, I answered the door, and told him that he was early, I wasn't expecting him for another 30 minutes. Of course he was there exactly when I had told him to arrive, but that was all part of the plan. I told him that to come in and have a seat in the dining room. I assured him that I was almost done and I just need to wash my hair. Venki noticed my outfit, and without being too obvious, looked me over, checking me up and down. I noticed that he paid quite a bit of time looking at my legs and rear end. I guess I should tell you that I am not stacked like Dolly Parton, but I have managed to keep my legs and ass in what I thought was good shape. Judging from Venki's reaction, he thought they were in good shape as well.
I was well prepared, had put a small mirror in the window above the kitchen sink and could keep an eye on Venki as I washed my hair. I was purposely leaning over much further than necessary and watching as he kept his eyes glued to my ass. I spread my legs a little and I swear I heard a moan from behind me. I finished the prolonged shampoo and reached for my towel and "accidentally" knocked it on the floor.
"Venki, could you get this towel for me," I asked, still leaning over with my head over the sink.
Venki was still looking straight at my ass, he didn't answer me, so I repeated my request, a little louder.
"Oh, yeah, sure." He finally said and jumped up and ran for the towel. As he handed the towel to me, I could see him looking between the loose fitting revealing shirts on me at my tits. I knew that I had him interested. He had a tremendous hard-on pressing the front of his jeans. I wrapped the towel around my wet hair and turned to Venki, who was still standing just an arm's length away.Now or never, I thought. I reached over and took his arm and guided him toward the living room. As we walked, I spoke to him, "Venki, I guess you are wondering why I asked you to stop by this afternoon. I just wanted to let you know that I am aware that you and Raji are normal, healthy young folks and that you are probably as horny as a rabbit all the time. I also know that as Raji's mom, I don't want her fooling around at her age. So, I wanted to talk to you about that."
"Oh, don't worry, I wouldn't press Raji to do anything she doesn't want to do." he replied.