She told me to wait while she went and took a bath. She came out wrapped in a towel and said “I am unable to decide what to wear because I don’t know his likes”. Mustering every gram of courage in my body I asked “what is the occasion “?
She blushed saying “I don’t know what to call it”. I asked “are you having a date”? She said “well it might end in a date”. I already knew the occasion so stopped asking more questions.
She said “I don’t know what to say because many things have happened between us. He is the only one who made me happy after so many years. So I want to thank him by dressing special for him”. I asked “do you love him “?
She said “no not at all, I just like him a lot”. I said “fine, what has he seen you wearing till now “? She said “he has seen me in everyday house clothes”. I asked “has he met you in salwar kameez”? She said “no, always in nighty”.
I said “all your nighties are western so you dress up in western only “. I put the sarees back in her wardrobe. I chose a dark red knee length skirt and told her to wear it. She said “I am not sure how he will perceive it because it is so short”.
I said “you look pretty in this and have worn it many times when going out. Wear a black top to match”. I took a black lace bra and black thong panty. Mom pointed to the red skirt, I said “he is not going to look under your skirt to see the color of your panties” and we burst out laughing.
Mom said “you have really grown up”. She did the most shocking thing which she has never done before. She removed the towel keeping it on the bed standing fully naked in front of me. I froze at the sight of her beautiful naked body and said “mom what is this”?
She said “please stop calling me mom and call me Neetu like your dad fondly used to. Since years you have been helping me dress up. Today morning, you saw me naked when I was laying on the sofa”. Looking at her naked, my cock got hard and I was shit scared if she noticed it.
Neetu wore the bra covering her boobs and I stepped behind to hook it. The bra had 3 rows of 2 hooks each and I would normally hook it in the 3rd row. Today it went in the first row with great difficulty. Her boobs looked very inviting but ready to tear her bra.
I came in front saying “this bra is very tight but looks good for now”. Neetu closed her eyes and said “please take another look to be very sure”. Neetu gave me the panty saying “please help me”. This was a first again because she always wore it herself.
I knelt looking at her pussy closely for the first time. She placed her hands on my shoulders for support raising one leg. I slipped the panty over that leg and then the other one. I slid the panty up to her crotch, she squatted a little spreading her legs and I hurriedly pulled up her panties to her waist.
While pulling up her panty it curled up and I froze because I had to spread the panty to cover her pussy. Neetu gigled saying “treat me like your girlfriend, take this as practice because you are going to have a girl in your life if not already”.