My mother’s luggage was open and there was no hint of any much clothing in them but for a pair of jeans and some woolens. I was about to smell their aroma when mom called me and i went out.
She was standing in the center of the hall with a book on her hands. She asked me to sit down and not to tell anyone about what is going to happen tonight.
At every stop we could find rest houses so stay won’t be a problem and we also had a driver and a servant more to take care of us. I was only too happy to say that i was more than willing to take mother out.
I was spellbound to find even Victoria’s secret and Roberto cavalli in them.
There was also a partition between us and the driver. I was hesitant as i didn’t have any girlfriends and i was still a virgin.
Mother kept breaking the ice and soon she was talking naughty stuff with me.
My mother was not like the other Indian Brahmin mothers.
She had married my father early and my dad was 10 yrs older than her.