The next day, I did not feel like going to the college at all.
I kept wandering aimlessly in the house.
In the morning, both Ayesha and Sara got ready in their sexy school uniforms and started leaving for their school. Both of them looked very desirable in their short school skirts and tight white shirts.
Both of them waved bye to me, and I noticed a slight devilish smile on their faces.
I didn't yet know what was the matter!
I kept staring after them for a long time as they left. Their tight ass was swaying more than usual today, and both the sisters were laughing a lot, as they chatted with each other.
Sara suddenly turned and looked back, as my eyes were still glued on her taut ass. I said bye sheepishly, as she caught me staring at booty.
Sara whispered something in her younger sister Ayesha's ears and both the sisters burst out laughing and kept shaking their sexy butts.
When I turned back, I saw that my mother was looking at me with suspicious eyes.
What rotten times are these, I thought to myself, a brother cannot even stare at his sexy sister's butt in peace.
Shame!
Mom was still wearing her pink nightgown. Even in the loose pink gown, Mom looked like a gorgeous woman and was making me hot with my pent up lust for her.
I looked carefully at Mom's boobs and found that today Mom's bra was missing and her ample forty inch breasts were jiggling like crazy inside her gown as she walked around the house doing her chores.
I said good morning, pretending to have forgotten what happened yesterday, and Mom responded in a very cold manner.
I requested breakfast, and spent the rest of the morning watching Mom's big breasts swinging left and right freely in her pink gown.
I was often calling my mother for small things, and when she would come around, I would stare at her swinging, beautiful breasts to my heart's content.
By 11 in the morning my penis had become completely erect with lust for mommy.
Despite having three lovely pussies at home, I was lusty and thirsty like a mad dog. Tragedy!
I went to the kitchen and tried to start a small conversation with my mother.
Me: "Mom, I'm so sorry about yesterday."
Mom: "I don't think you are embarrassed, Firdaus."
Mom replied back with a glare.
Me: "Why Mom, it is such a small thing, isn't it?"
I tried to be carefree and make a small matter of it.
Mom: "My black bra is still missing Firdaus!"
Mom replied immediately.
I was taken aback, and began to think about what to say.
Me: "But mom, now there are no undergarments of Ayesha and Sara in my room!"
I took charge of the matter.
Mom: "I saw your eyes wavering a lot this morning, Firdaus."
Mom was not letting anything go.
Me: "Ugh, what should a young boy do, Mom. I don't have a girlfriend, you are my only friend, Mom. I get very lonely."
Mom: "I am also lonely son, you can come and talk to me as much as you want, anytime"
Mom was melting emotionally.
Me: "After dad left, you are my everything Mom."
I tried to make Mom a little more emotional.
Mom: "Oh son, I am sorry, I didn't know you were so lonely."
Mom hugged me tightly.
I took advantage of this opportunity like a lottery win and hugged my mother's voluptuous body tightly.
Me: "Oh mom, I love you so much!"
Mom: "Me too, son, love you a lot."
We remained clinging to each other's body for a long time.
Mom's body was soft, ample, full of sweet fragrance and obviously without a bra. My hands slowly caressed the soft skin of Mom's back and my chest passionately crushed Mom's breasts.
Mother was rather emotionally clinging to her son's chest with her eyes closed, but after a while my penis started acting up and was hitting against her.
I slowly placed my hot, burning lips on Mom's neck. I started kissing the soft skin of her neck, albeit very gently, and with care and hesitation.
When mother saw the movement of my penis and the action of my hot lips, she immediately withdrew from me.
Both of us were in a strange, awkward silence for about 5 seconds.
Seeing my erect dick in my underwear, Mom said to break the awkwardness:
Mom: "Today I didn't even wear a bra, someone took my bra away!"
We both laughed a lot at this joke, and the atmosphere immediately became quite relaxed.
Me: "Mom, let me keep one of your bra please, I will buy you more."
I said laughing.
Mom: "Come on! Here comes the big daddy, the one who will buy bras for Mommy!"
Mom made fun of me and we kept laughing.
I took advantage of the opportunity and tried to take Mom in my arms once again.
Mom came into my arms for a while, but was alert and quickly moved away.
There was innocent mischief in her eyes, which I had seen in my sisters in the morning.
Mom: "See the big boy, he now loves to hold his Mom in his arms!"