Incest/Taboo Hello Mom

Hello My Dear Readers...

The following is a Text Message Conversation between 19 Year Old Nirmal and his Mother, Vimala.

This Story will be told as a Series, and each Episode will focus on a New Set of Short Chats, exchanged between the Two Protagonists in Public, yet discretely.

The Plot is set in India.

I have tried my best to make this as interesting as possible, and I really hope all of you will like the attempt.

Happy Reading!!
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Nirmal : Hello Mom...

Vimala : What is Wrong?? What is the Problem??

Nirmal : There is No Problem, Mom...

Vimala : Then... Why are you Texting Me, sitting right next to me?!

Nirmal : It is just that...

Vimala : Is Everything Alright?!

Nirmal : No...

Vimala : What!!

Nirmal : I Mean... Yes...

Vimala : Nirmal!! Tell Me... Is something really wrong?? You Are Scaring Me... Is it the Cab Driver?? You feel something is fishy?? Is he taking the Wrong Route?!

Nirmal : Mom... No... It is all fine... Relax...

Vimala : Then... What is this about?? Why can't you just Open Your Mouth, and Talk!!

Nirmal : Mom... Look... I just don't know how to tell you... I am just too... I don't know... It is nothing big... I Guess... But... I am not sure...

Vimala : What is it, Nirmal... Tell Me Fast... You are giving me a Mini Heart-Attack!!

Nirmal : Okay... I understand... And... I Am Sorry...

Vimala : Just Say It... Please!! You are making me angry now!!

Nirmal : The Strap of your Bra is Visible.

Vimala : What??

Nirmal : Your Kurti is falling off your Shoulders...

Vimala : Ohh...

Nirmal : Yeah...

Vimala : Hahaha... Nirmal!! It was just that??

Nirmal : Yes, Mom!!

Vimala : Really?!

Nirmal : Why?? I should not have told you that?!

Vimala : Come On... You should have told that to me directly... It is No Big Deal...

Nirmal : I know... But... I just felt I should Text You...

Vimala : So that the Driver does not know?!

Nirmal : I guess so...

Vimala : You did not want him to steal a glance?!

Nirmal : Mom... Of Course No!!

Vimala : Oh Nirmal... You Are Such A Sweet Boy... Thank You... I feel really safe when I am with you... I Love You!!

Nirmal : I Love You Too, Mom... I feel so relieved now...

Vimala : Chill... I have fixed it.

Nirmal : Yes... I am fine now...

Vimala : Good...

Nirmal : Yeah...

Vimala : Did You Like It??

Nirmal : Excuse Me?! What??

Vimala : My New Kurti... Does The Color Green Suit Me Well??

Nirmal : Your New Kurti?! Oh Yes... You look beautiful in it... As Always...

Vimala : Hehe... Thanks, Nirmal.

Nirmal : You Are Welcome, Mom...

Vimala : But...

Nirmal : But What??

Vimala : What were you thinking??

Nirmal : What??

Vimala : You thought I asked you about My Bra... Right?!

Nirmal : Come On, Mom... No!!

Vimala : Don't Lie...

Nirmal : Actually Yes!!

Vimala : Haha... See!!

Nirmal : I Am Sorry...

Vimala : No No... It is Not your fault... I did not make it clear enough...

Nirmal : But it is equally my mistake... I should have already guessed you would never ask me about your Bra.

Vimala : Yes... Hehe... But, It's All Fine... Neither of Us meant anything bad!!

Nirmal : Yeah...

Vimala : So... What Else?!

Nirmal : Nothing Else... Just Enjoying The Drive...

Vimala : Haha!!

Nirmal : I think we can now Stop Texting, and Start Talking... Like Normal People... Hehe...

Vimala: Yes... But... Wait!!

Nirmal : What??

Vimala : Did You Like Seeing That Too??

Nirmal : What?? What are you asking, Mom??

Vimala : Did You Like What You Saw??

Nirmal : Mom?!

Vimala : Tell Me... Did You Like Seeing Me In A Bra??

Nirmal : What The Hell!! I Did Not See You In A Bra... What Is This!!

Vimala : Fine... How did you find the Sight of the Strap of My Bra??

Nirmal : Mom... What is Wrong with You??

Vimala : You can be honest with me... How was it?? Did Yellow look good on My Fair Skin?? Was it the Right Choice??

Nirmal : Mom... Stop It!!

Vimala : What is the issue here!! I am just asking you that normally... I just wanted to know if it was doing enough!! I mean... I had actually bought this Push-Up Bra from an Online Store, just last week...

Nirmal : This is so odd... Why are you even telling me all this?!

Vimala : I thought you would like to know...

Nirmal : No!! I don't want to... I just don't want to know!!

Vimala : Really?!

Nirmal : Why would I want to!!

Vimala : Isn't that normal... Like... Such details usually make boys excited!!

Nirmal : Not when it is from one's Own Mother!!

Vimala : Oh I See... Yeah... I Get Your Point... Well... Ahem!! I Am Sorry, but your Little Friend down there does not seem to be agreeing with you!! Hehe...

Nirmal : What??

Vimala : Hahaha...

Nirmal : Oh Shit!!

Vimala : Don't blurt out loud What You Are Texting!! Lol!!

Nirmal : Mom...

Vimala : Yes, My Son...

Nirmal : I Am So Sorry!! Please Forgive Me!!

Vimala : Relax... You just got carried away... I know!!

Nirmal : Yes!! I Agree... I am Really Sorry about it.

Vimala : It is okay... I Understand... Such Things Happen!!

Nirmal : Please...

Vimala : What Please?!

Nirmal : Let Us Stop This... I already feel so embarrassed!!

Vimala : Yea... Fine... But.. No!!

Nirmal : What...

Vimala : I Will Stop this Only When You Tell Me I looked good in it!! I now know for sure you liked it!! Hehe... Naughty Boy!!

Nirmal : Shut Up, Mom... I did not like it!! I mean... I did not even think about it like that... And... It was anyway Just The Strap!!

Vimala : Just The Strap?! You started this Conversation suggesting to me it was something that needed immediate attention!! What happened now??

Nirmal : Okay... But what more is there to be talked about it!! Why should I simply admit about you looking good in whatever it is, if I did not even really have that thought?! I hardly saw anything!! You know that!!

Vimala : Oho... So That is the issue!! You wish you had seen more?!

Nirmal : Get Lost!!

Vimala : Hehe... Tell Me...

Nirmal : No!!

Vimala : Please... How was it?! How do I look in this Bra??

Nirmal : I told you, Mom... It was just a Small Part of The Strap!!

Vimala : You can imagine how the rest of My Bra would have looked on me... It is not that difficult... I have already give you all the details you need!!

Nirmal : Mom!! What The Hell!! Just Stop It!!

Vimala : You want to see more?! You wish you had?! Answer Frankly...

Nirmal : Mom... No!!

Vimala : Tell Me The Truth!!

Nirmal : No, Mom!! Noo!! Seriously No!! I did not have any such wish, and I am stopping this right now... I am keeping My Phone away... I don't want to talk to you about this anymore!!

Vimala : Hahaha!! Nirmal... Calm Down... Son... I Was Just Testing You!!

Nirmal : What?! Wait... What!!

Vimala : You are a very good boy, Nirmal... I am so proud of you!!

Nirmal : Mom?!

Vimala : Yes... Exactly!! I was just checking whether you are one of those creeps... The Sons of Today... The ones who Lust for their Own Mothers!! And You Passed... I am so happy to know I have brought you up very well!!

Nirmal : Really?! You are seriously saying this?? You Mean It??

Vimala : Yes, Nirmal... And... I should never have misunderstood you!! Your intentions were pure, but I doubted you for no reason!! I Am Sorry, My Son!!

Nirmal : You don't have to say Sorry to me, Mom... I just don't understand why you had to put me to Test... I Mean... I have never ever tried to do anything wrong with you... See... I just expressed My Genuine Concern... I never expected all this to happen... I Mean... You Know!!

Vimala : I know... But You Never Know... Yet... I should have known... And I apologize for making you feel uncomfortable!!

Nirmal : Alright!! And... It Is Okay, Mom... I hope I did not make you feel bad either!!

Vimala : No... No!! You Did Not!! We are fine... And... We have also reached the Toll Gate in front of the Mall.

Nirmal : Yeah... Yes!! Finally!! Let's Go Shopping!!

Vimala : Ya... And... Nirmal...

Nirmal : What is it, Mom??

Vimala : The Next Time You See My...

Nirmal : What?!

Vimala : See something...

Nirmal : Huh?! What are you saying??

Vimala : Will You Still Tell Me?!

Nirmal : Oh... I actually don't know, Mom... I don't think I will...

Vimala : Why??

Nirmal : I don't think I will be able to tell it out the right way, and I don't want trouble...

Vimala : Come On... Nirmal!! I have already apologized...

Nirmal : Look... Mom... Should I?!

Vimala : Yeah... Yes.

Nirmal : You Sure?!

Vimala : Yes, Nirmal... You Should!!

Nirmal : Hhhmmm...

Vimala : Nirmal... You really should!! I Am Your Mother... It is your responsibility!!

Nirmal : Okay... Fine... I will, I guess!!

Vimala : Good Boy... Good Boy!! Ah... We are almost there now... I can see the Main Entrance... Yea... It is so crowded... Yes... We have reached the Taxi Drop Area... Now... Get Out of the Cab... Let Me Pay.

Nirmal : You want me to Pay??

Vimala : Just Open The Door, and Get Out!! Hehe...

Nirmal : Okay, Mom...

Vimala : Keep your Phone in the Pocket, and be careful when you Cross the Road... There are Cars carelessly speeding around here...

Nirmal : Yes, Mom... You Too!!

Vimala : Nirmal...

Nirmal : What Do You Want, Mom... What Now?!

Vimala : It Is A Promise... Right?! You Do Remember That You Have To Tell Me If You See Anything... Right?!

Nirmal : Enough with the Texting!! Just Quickly Settle Him, and Come Out!! We will Talk afterwards.

Vimala : Look At Me!! Here!! Right Now!!

Nirmal : What?? What Is It!!

Vimala : Can You See It... I Mean... Is The Strap of My Bra Still Visible?!​