"Ramesh, why are you naked? And why are you hard? Nanda, did you two go swimming? Why is he naked, then?"
"Mom, we did go swimming! Ramesh is great at it! I couldn't catch up with him! Of course, he can't swim naked in public, but he can be naked at home!"
"But why? Doesn't he have any shame?"
"Mom, he's not a woman. He doesn't need modesty. When you were growing up, didn't boys swim naked? Didn't you see naked men all the time? Wasn't it improper for a man to see a woman the same way?"
"I suppose so. I don't have any problem with it; I was just thinking about you, Ramesh. If you're fine with it, then I am."
"Thanks, Mom. Also, what do you want to do with your favorite kid now that he's here?"
"Hey!" Nanda spanked Ramesh.
"You know I can't pick favorites. But yes, we should all do something together!"
Ramesh didn't tell Dhanya about him dating Nanda because he was afraid she would get mad at them. Nanda didn't tell her either. Dhanya was wearing a saree, made of a sarong and a blouse. In addition, she wore a shawl down her shoulder. While her daughter was thin and very short, Dhanya was of average height and a little fat. She was plump and motherly. Although she didn't have an hourglass shape like Nanda, she had huge breasts and a nice, plump, juicy butt that Ramesh wanted to get into. His erection was not subsiding because of her attractiveness.
"Hey, Nanda, can you get a bottle of oil? I'm going to give Ramesh an oil bath. Let's go outside. I don't want to clean up after we're done."
Ramesh was now outside, and he could see multiple women looking at him. He even saw a flash of light from a woman's phone, knowing she had taken a picture of him.
"Ramesh, I haven't seen you naked since you were a little boy!" Staring at his penis, she said, "and you're not so little anymore!"
Ramesh blushed, turning away from her. "Hey, I'm your mother! I'm just delighted to see my little boy has finally grown up! With this body, girls must be all over you! Do you have a girlfriend?"
"No, Mom. Hey, here comes Nanda."
"Nanda, I want you to watch me bathe him so that when you have kids you will know how to bathe them."
Dhanya put a little bit of oil in her hands and started massaging his scalp with it. Then, she moved on to his face and shoulders. "You have very wide shoulders, Ramesh! I know you'll protect your future wife with your strong frame. Hey, what if we get you married?"
"He's old enough, Mom. Why not?"
Now massaging his chest, Dhanya asked, "Do you like girls with big boobs, Ramesh?"
Ramesh was mortified that his own mother was talking to him like this. "Well, what man doesn't? Of course I do!"
Now rubbing his stomach, Dhanya said, "When you get married, get your wife pregnant as soon as possible. I want grandkids!"
Nanda couldn't stop laughing. "Hey Mom, I wasn't going to tell you, but now that we're all here, why not? Ramesh is my boyfriend. We might get married."