When the Government of India announced the 21-day lockdown in India on March 23, it felt very scary and depressing. Not being able to go out and spend time with friends was hard. Plus, staying 24 hours inside your house was not very appealing to me. For one, I lived in a very small house.
Being an 18-year-old guy, I was living with my parents and my 19-year-old elder sister, Kavita. We were living in a one-room studio apartment near Mumbai. Our apartment had only three rooms. One room was the living room and also our sleeping room; the second room was the kitchen; and the third room was the bathroom or toilet.
We were a lower-middle-class family. Dad was the only earning member, working in a private company at a low salary. We lived our lives on a very tight monthly budget. Dad had a little in savings that were mostly for my sister's future wedding.
Day One of the lockdown:
The first day of the lockdown was uneventful. All of us just sat in our house the entire day watching the news on television. The only problem we had was the constant shedding of the electricity. For those of you who do not know what load shedding is, Load shedding is when the electric company cuts the power to your area or city for a few hours every day because of the shortage of the electricity supply.
Our house was on the top floor of the building, and since it was the start of summer, it used to get hot and humid in the house every time the power was out. We were sweating in the same house. We were also afraid to keep the windows open because of the virus situation. It was the early days of the pandemic.
Day two of the lockdown:
On day two of the lockdown, we were having breakfast in the morning on the small table in our living room. At the breakfast, Dad spoke to all of us and said, "This is a very difficult time for all of us. I will not be getting paid until the lockdown is lifted. We need to save and keep our spending down."
Dad continued, "Yesterday was a very difficult day with power cuts, and I saw all of you sweating and taking multiple baths to keep ourselves cool. Plus we were changing clothes and putting soiled clothes in the washer."
Sister interjected and said, "But dad, what can we do?" It was so muggy yesterday.
Dad turned towards Sister and said, "The only way we can handle this heat is by wearing fewer clothes. Vijay and I will wear only shorts, and you and your mom can wear only two pieces of clothing. This way, we will all remain cool during the day, and there will be fewer clothes for washing as well.
Mom said, "I always wear a saree; what two pieces of clothing can I wear in front of our kids?"
Dad said, "Wear only your blouse and petticoat. Lose the saree and your bra and panties."
We all blushed when dad suggested mom not wear her undergarments.
Dad had a very dominating personality in our house, and no one disagreed with him.
Dad continued, "You can keep a set of clothes in the kitchen in case someone comes to our house. That way we can all quickly get dressed up."
We all nodded. It was easy for my dad and me. But Mom and Sister could have difficult choices to make.
After finishing breakfast, I took a bath and came out wearing just shorts. Dad also did the same. Sister took the bath and came out wearing shorts and a t-shirt with very short sleeves. Her sleeves were so short, you could see her armpits easily. Her shorts were just above the knee.
Mom was last to take a shower. She came out wearing only a black blouse and a brown petticoat. Her blouse was short-sleeved and had a very traditional design.
Mom looked sexy in just the pieces of clothing. I never had any sexual attraction toward my mom before seeing her that day. The blouse was a bit tight and made her breasts pop out more. Her petticoat was also slightly wedged in her pantyless ass.
My mom is 41 years old, and her vitals are 36-35-38. She has a fair complexion and long, straight hair. She is 5.1 feet tall.
Her deep, round navel was on full display.
Dad was also looking at her lustfully; he smiled and told her to sit beside her on the single bed that was exclusively his.
Mom and sister got busy with household work. They prepared the lunch. There were power cuts, but my dad, sister, and I were relatively cool. But mom was sweating. She had been working in the hot kitchen.
While we were having lunch, Dad spoke to Mom and said, "You are still sweating a lot; you should wear shorts instead of the petticoat and wear a sleeveless blouse."
Dad's suggestion was a bit shocking. I did not even know Mom had a sleeveless blouse. I had never seen her wear one.
Mom blushed and said, "That will be too revealing for me. The sleeveless blouse is loose. And I do not have any shorts of my own to wear."
Dad replied, "The loose blouse is even better for you. It will help with air circulation. And you can wear the shorts that I have in my closet. You have been sweating and wiping your legs since the morning. The shorts will be a relief."
Mom agreed to try the shorts and the loose blouse.
After lunch, mom went and changed into the clothes that dad suggested. Mom came into the room, and I could see why she was hesitant to wear the cream-colored blouse. It was not fitting Mom properly. The neckline was very deep. Her cleavage was showing a bit as well.
Mom's shorts that her dad owned were a bit tight for her. Her ass was visible in the light blue shorts. Her shorts were shorter than Sisters'. Mom's milky, creamy thighs were visible. She looked very hot in these clothes. I had a very hard time stopping myself from staring at her. I could feel my cock getting hard.
I looked at my sister, and she was smiling at me. It seems she has been watching me gawk at our mom.
After it got dark in the evening, it got a bit cooler. Mom and her sister had completed all the household work. They had prepared the dinner. We all had our dinner early at dad's suggestion (or order).
After dinner, we were all sitting in the living room watching television or glued to our mobile screens. Dad asked to switch the light off to save the electricity bill. I turned the lights off, and the only light that we had was from the TV.
Dad and mom were sitting on dad's bed, which is on the opposite side of the TV wall. My sister and I were sitting on the sofa that was perpendicular to the TV and dad's bed. Dad was whispering something to Mom. He was speaking very slowly. I looked at them without turning my face.
Dad was sitting very close to Mom. He had his right hand on Mom's back. It seems like he was rubbing her back. Dad's left hand was on mom's belly. He was rubbing her belly and playing with her navel.