Three days after the video, Mom woke me up early in the morning. She was wearing a nighty, nothing underneath. When I lifted my head, I could see her boobs dangling inside her nighty. I was having morning wood already, and she saw that and laughed.
For some reason she was more open and relaxed around me after these few days of encounter. I guess she was more excited about the TikTok and stuff.
She always talked about many latest trending videos. She was deeply into it. It was like she was addicted to TikTok.
I wasn't complaining, it brought us closer. After helping her with the videos she was getting closer with me and shared many such videos with me.
Like now, she was even joking about my morning wood. "Are you having a dirty dream, son?"
Feeling shy I asked her to divert the situation "Mom, what are you doing in my room?"
As soon as I asked her, her face suddenly turned to pure excitement. And she replied "I opened Tittok for Timepass, and I saw our video has reached more than one lakh views and 2300 followers."
"What?"
I was shocked. Mom showed her phone. We indeed reached more than 1 lakh (100k) views and are still raising.
Mom was still above me while showing the phone in one hand. She was supporting her body with her other hand over me; she slipped and fell over her boobs and hit on my chest like a cushion.
"Sorry I slipped."
"It's OK, Mom."
She then moved from me but she was still excited. I was happy to see her happy too.
Then we had our breakfast together. Dad always left earlier than me as he was a Taxi driver.
So the breakfast passed with mom enthusiastic about the views. After that I left for work and mom got busy with house work.
When I came back, she was so excited to see me.
"What is it, Mom? You are so happy."
"You didn't see TikTok, right?"
"No, I was busy."
"We have reached 10 lakh views."
"Wow, Mom, it's all because of you. You are such a beautiful person."
"No, beta, it's all because of your editing, and you made me look beautiful."
Mom hugged me and kissed me on the cheek. That was when I got a nasty idea. I wanted to touch her body again.
"Mom, since this video was a hit, that means your blouse is popular now. So why don't we shoot one more video with that same blouse?"
"Do you want me to dance again?" Mom asked excitedly. This time there was no hesitation or shyness. She was even eager.
"No, Mom, I have another idea. It is far better than this video, but you have to do everything as I say."
"OK I will follow your lead. It's because of your idea that we got so many views."
As we were speaking, Dad came home drunk, and he went to his room and slept. Mom sighed and shook her head.
Mom served me food and we both ate together.
Then mom went to her room and helped dad with his clothes off as he was drunk and then came to my room.
"What video are we to make today, son?"
"We didn't show off your blouse fully in the last video, Mom."
"Yeah, it was outshone by the dance. And it was also covered by the saree. Then how are you going to make me show off?" Mom asked for my idea.
"It's easy. You wear the blouse and make a video with no saree to cover your blouse."
"Without a saree? No way, son, I can't do that."
"Mom, don't you want everyone to see the beautiful blouse you stitched by yourself?"
"Yes, but…"
"No buts, Mom, we need to show the world your talent."
Those words convinced Mom. After all, she was addicted to views. She then nodded and said "yeah, I want to show the world that talent is more important."
"OK, son, tell me what the concept is."
"The main thing about this video is editing. Mom, you have to do what I say."
"OK, shall I wear the blouse?"
"No, Mom."
"Then are you going to shoot me in my nightie?"
"Yes Mom."
"What? But How?"
"Just Do as I say."
I showed my mirror and gave her a small cloth, then told her to wipe the mirror. Mom laughed.
"Are you planning on making me clean your room?"
I, too, laughed with her.
"Don't worry about these things Mom, just do as I say."
I fixed my mobile on the stand and started recording. Mom acted like wiping the mirror. I paused the video.
"Mom, stay still. You shouldn't move, OK."
"OK, beta."
I paused the camera and went near her, bent down and lifted her nighty. Mom got shocked
"What are you doing, beta?"
"Stay still, Mom. I am going to remove your nighty and put your blouse on you."
"What? Why?"
"Mom, I am going to make a transition video." I replied with a serious face.
"What? I don't understand." She asked confusedly.
"I'm going to make your clothes change from nighty to your blouse magically."
"Magically?" She understood after a little thought. Then suddenly she said "But son, the thing is I didn't wear any bra."
"What, then how about you go and put on the bra and come?" I suggested as I didn't want to make her feel insecure and pulled up a guard against me as that would destroy the whole closeness we have built.