when mom was asleep
My father works in a multinational company on managerial level. He has lot of responsibilities with many people working under him. Many times he has to travel abroad sometimes for longer durations like 1 to 2 months. It wasn’t like that until he got consecutive promotions. My mother was proud of his achievements in life but she and I missed him more and more as the years passed by.
I was 20, mom – 35, dad – 40. They had an early marriage. Times when dad was not around I noticed that mom looked very sad and lonely. She was too beautiful to be seen like that. She had a damn sexy figure. She was neither excessively fat in any part nor disgustingly thin; just a perfectly proportionate sexy female body. I pitied that she had to be my mother. She always wore dark color sarees.
Often she even slept in the saree. Sometimes she would wear a night gown, the two piece type. An overcoat when she was with me or anyone else was home, and while in her bedroom she took off the overcoat staying in the lingerie that covered her only from the boobs down to the knees, which was hanging on the shoulders on two thin straps. I had been observing her sexual frustration for a long time and didn’t know how to help her with it or approach the matter at all.
My own desire to see and feel her beautiful body made me go mad. Her boobs and ass were so huge and tempting I couldn’t resist any more. One day, finally when dad had gone again for another 2 month tour to Europe, I started to plan to take the initiative which would satisfy at least my needs if not hers; I was still not sure if she would accept the idea of me fulfilling her physical needs. However, I went ahead to fulfil my needs first.
I had some nasty friends who had lots of experience in getting females involved in sex, often without the female knowing about it. I asked one such friend what kind of chemical makes a woman go into deep sleep where she can’t realize anything and I could freely use her body. He gave me a name and where to get it.
He said it was in a powder form and when I place it near the girl’s nose so that she could breath it in, she will go into deep anesthesia. I ran to the store and bought some. It was pretty costly so I bought a small doze with whatever I could afford. I decided to use it on mom tonight itself. When I returned home it was noon time and she was having her afternoon rest.
When she sleeps, she usually goes into deep sleep. So without any hesitation I opened her bedroom door to study her sleeping habits so that I could run my operation smoothly that night. I stood in a corner and watched how she moved in her sleep.
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