The Yummy Mummy

It was typical Monday morning in apartment 201 as its residents went about their early morning rituals. 35-year-old Shalini, the matriach of the family was bustling around in kitchen racing against time as usual, trying to prepare breakfast and tiffins for her son and niece in a hurry before getting ready for office. Though she was a fashion designer by profession she was especially partial to sarees and liked to wear them at all times. It was a habit that she picked up during her initial days of marriage as her ex-husband Navneet loved to see her in those – not just because it made her look extremely attractive, but it also gave him easy access to his most favorite part of her body – her sexy midriff. 

Blessed with a milky white complexion, flawless skin and good features, she was a beautiful woman as is. But her midsection was something else entirely – slightly chubby with the most delicious-looking skin, curvy love handles that begged to be squeezed and right in the middle of that gorgeous expanse of skin laid her extremely deep oval-shaped navel whose unforeseen depths that promised only the sweetest of nectar. Its sheer beauty can freeze any man and sometimes even woman dead on their tracks. Having lived a long enough life she was very much aware of the effect the sight of her navel had on people. This was also one of the other reasons she loved to wear sarees as it was the one costume that let her be classy and also allowed her to harness the full power her navel wielded by intelligently letting it play peek and boo behind her pallu. A skill that often came in handy navigating her life as a single woman in a society dominated by men. As good as her belly looked from the outside she was also extremely sensitive in the area, especially on her navel which was so sensitive  that she could even achieve an full blown orgasms by navel stimulation alone. 

Just then a 15-year-old boy sauntered into the kitchen yawning and stretching his hands wide. He has finally deemed to get up from his bed after hitting the snooze button on his alarm for the 4th time. He groggily opened his eyes and was greeted with the pleasant sight of Shalini’s tantalizing waist as she worked with her back to him. Not being able to resist he went to stand by her side and kissed her cheeks while simultaneously keeping his right hand on her bare waist and caressing her love handles gently.

“Good Morning Mumma….” He said brushing his cheeks against hers while giving her waist a slight squeeze making Shalini who was very sensitive there jump slightly in surprise. But she quickly recovered and turned her head to kiss him back on his cheeks saying “Good Morning Akki…” 

Akshay or Akki as he was called at home was Shalini and Navneet’s only son. Among the things he inherited from his dad, he has certainly inherited his  fascination and love for midriffs and navels. To him, his mum was the most beautiful woman in the world, and he never hesitated to praise her beauty every chance he gets. Shalini loved those praises from him and didn’t mind his occasional open display of affection on her midriff as it gave her tingles of pleasure as well.. Though Shalini got full custody of Akshay after her divorce from Navneet, she still let him go and stay with Navneet and his new wife Kavitha once in a while. After all whatever the issues between her and Navneet, he was still Akshay’s dad. 

“Chi…Akki…..How many times do I have to tell you to brush your teeth before having coffee?” Shalu scolded him as he went directly for the coffee machine.

“What’s the big deal mumma? What difference does it make whether I drink it before or after? Brushing it afterward helps get rid of that tang of coffee from my mouth.”  He said offering a sweet smile while pinching Shalu’s cheeks. She swatted away his hand and tried to slap the back of his head in mock anger which he ducked and escaped into the living room laughing. “Teenagers !!”  Shalu muttered shaking her head before getting back to her work.

In the living room, again Akki was greeted with a pleasant sight. This time an even sexier one. A young 19-year-old woman clad in yoga shorts and a fitted crop top was busy doing her daily yoga routine in the hall. She was currently standing on a backbend balancing on her hands and toes. Her lean and supple body was tensed with the effort she was putting into holding the pose. But Akki had eyes only for the delicious expanse of bare skin of her midsection that was currently arched out in front of him like a tabletop. Akki’s eyes immediately locked on in the middle at her cute navel. Though not as big as Shalu’s this girl also possessed a gorgeous circular innie navel which currently appeared like an oval due to the arched position she was in. A wicked smile spreads across his lips as he begins to silently tip toe up to her.

Meanwhile, the girl was trying to retain her pose with the utmost concentration. She had been trying to beat her own record of standing on a backend on 5 minutes straight for over a week now. But she was yet to succeed. One of the reasons for that was….

“Good Morning Amul Babieee !!…” Akki crooned the nickname he uses to annoy her as he reached near her. Her eyes open wide in dismay on hearing his sound. Oh No! Not Again! Here comes the reason for my repeated failures. She thinks darkly already bracing for what she knows is coming.

“Akki…No !!…Please don’t. I’m so close.” She begs. She was already at 3 minutes and 45 seconds. Just had to hold on for another minute and a few more seconds to surpass her target.

“Please don’t what?” Akki asks innocently as he gently touches her bare belly with the back of his fingers, enjoying the feel of her satin smooth skin shivering under his touch as he ran it up and down.

“Hehehehe THAT !!! Stop touching my belly you idiot !! You know I am ticklish there.” She said trying her best to hold the pose despite the tickling sensations beginning to wrack through her nerves.  But Akki was unforgiving. 

“Oh yes I do. And I also know where it is at its extreme.” He says teasingly as he slowly begins to draw concentric circles around her navel making her skin shiver under his fingers.

“Oh no no please don’t…hehehehe…I beg you…hehehehe….” she says wiggling under his touch but still refusing to give up her pose. She was so close…just a few more seconds. But Akki’s evading index finger was getting closer and closer to her navel with each circle. He wasn’t gonna stop. So she does the only thing she could. Yell for backup.

“SHALUMMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA…………..THIS IDIOT IS BOTHERING MEEEE.” Now that she had sent out her distress signal help will arrive any second now. Knowing that he just had seconds, he stops with the teasing and directly goes for the kill by plunging his index finger straight into her deep navel ‘TADAAAAAA’  and starts wiggling it around.

“AAAAAHHHHHHHHH NO NO NO….AKKI……I SWEAR TO GOD….” she screech loudly holding onto her pose with everything she got, her belly shuddering violently as she felt his finger nails scratching at her sensitive navel base driving her insane.

“Uffoo…these kids….started early in the morning itself.”  Shalu mutters hearing the commotion and goes to check what its about. She sees what is going on and rolls her eyes. 

“AKKIEE…” She shouts in a loud voice and give him a hard exasperated look. Akki retracts his hands from her belly finally and looks at Shalu sheepishly. 

“Why do you always have to annoy her? Leave Amy alone in peace.” 

He pouts and starts to leave but not before kicking at her legs, causing her to loose her balance and fall back hard on her back.

“AKKIEEE….YOU ARE DEAD !! YOU ARE SOO DEAD” Amy yells getting up and taking off after Akki who has already started running away into his room laughing loudly. Shalini shakes her head and goes back to complete her work in the kitchen with a small smile. Though they fight like cat and mouse most of the time she knows they both deeply cared about each. 

Ameya, or Amy as everyone called her was the daughter of Shalini’s elder sister Shradha. Shradha passed away due to cancer when Ameya was just 10. Ever since then she has been staying with Shalini. Her father Vasundar worked abroad in Germany and came to visit her whenever his job allowed. As much as he loved his daughter he knew that in the absence of his late wife she was better off left growing up with Shalini in India who also loved Ameya like her own daughter. Ameya also loved Shalu like her own mother and Akki was the little brother she never had. To make sure his daughter and his surrogate family is well cared for, Vasundar sends an obscene amount of money to Shalu’s account every month. Shalini had tried to tell him multiple times that it wasn’t needed as she herself was making sufficient amounts of money with her fashion designer job. But Vasundar would have none of it and insisted on sending her the money citing “Who else am I making all this for?”. So Shalini has given up on trying. Though not much her ex-husband Navneet also payed her a some money every month in the name of child support as he was legally required to do so until Akki reached of age. So the multiple streams of income afforded the small family to live a pretty comfortable life in a posh 3 bhk flat at the heart of Banglore city.

“AKKIEE…..AMYYYY……..COME HAVE YOUR BREAKFAST” Shalini yelled from the dining area as she set plates for breakfast. She has prepared Ghee Roast and Chutney for herself and Akki. For health-conscious Amy, she has prepared a  bowl of oats sprinkled with dry fruits and apple. Amy was a fitness freak who inherited her father Vasundar’s health consciousness and watched everything she ate. Soon the kids came out of their rooms. Akki in his school uniform and Amy in a sleeveless crop top and tight fitting jeans that showed off her hourglass figure gloriously. Akki’s eyes automatically went to her deep round navel out of instinct admiring its sensual beauty. Shalu however frowned at her choice of clothes.

“Is wearing such revealing outfits even allowed in college?” She asked while serving Dosa to Akki. His eyes immediately go from Amy’s navel to his mum’s yummy waist that was in front of him.

“Relax Shalumma..I will be wearing a jacket on top of this too.” she says rolling her eyes. 

“Very convenient. So that you can open and close the jacket from front depending on whether any staff is around or not. Isn’t it?” Akki asked with a smirk.

Amy scowls at him but doesn’t refute. She turns back to Shalu and starts “By the way Shalumma. I wanted to ask you something.” Shalu looks up at her. “Yes?”

“Umm I was thinking of piercing my navel.” Amy starts twisting some strands of her hair between her fingers a bit nervously. 

“What?” Akki interrupts looking aghast. “You already have multiple piercings. One on your nose and three in your ears. You want even more holes in your body?”

“Nobody asked you Chotu. You won’t understand.” she says scowling at him. But Shalini smiles. She knew why Akki was reacting the way he was. He was panicking at the thought of his favorite toy getting mutilated.

“Ask your Dad. If he gives you his permission go ahead.” Shalu says knowing full well no way in hell her brother-in-law is gonna allow that.

“I was hoping you will ask him. You know he is never going to agree if I ask him. On the other hand, he will listen to you.”

“And why in the world would I do that? I am with Akki on this one. You have more than enough piercings on your body already. No need to add another one. Besides you have a beautiful navel as is. Why on world would you want to mutilate it with a piercing? It will leave you with a permanent mark on your body.”

“Because it’s sexy and it’s the trend Shalumma. All my friends have it. Please Shalummaa…” Amy asks pouting with puppy eyes. 

“Your navel is plenty sexy as it is. I am definitely not going to ask Jeeja Ji this. You can ask him yourself if you want it that much.” Shalu says sternly.

Amy huffs and goes back to eating her oats muttering darkly under her breath. Akki sighs feeling relieved at the way that conversation has went. Shalu hides a smile noticing his reaction. 

Another half hour later the three residents of apartment 201B walk out locking the door behind them preparing to go about their separate ways for the day. A small group of young men that usually lurk in the parking lot at this time of the day turned their heads as the two gorgeous ladies walked out followed by a tall boy in school uniform. The one that stood out most was of course Shalu, looking elegantly sensual in a dark maroon-colored saree. Being a little tall for a normal Indian woman at 5ft and 9 inches with a slightly voluptuous figure she was really a sight to behold. The generous amount of fleshy moon waist that she has boldly left out in open was partially out of necessity as her height made it difficult for her to tie her saree any higher without looking awkward. Though they couldn’t see her navel, just by looking at her waist alone they could tell what was hidden behind that pallu would be a true vision to behold and that alone was enough to make their mouth water. Though they weren’t lucky enough to catch a glimpse of Shalu’s navel, the young and sexy woman that walked beside her gave them an eyeful of her own sexy navel by openly displaying it in a crop top that was partially hidden behind her unzipped jacket. With her hourglass figure, stunning good looks and lean sexy belly, the chick could give any Bollywood actress a run for their money. As usual the middle-aged woman and the boy stepped into one car while the young chick got into another car of her own. None of the guys uttered a word and watched dreamily as the two women drove out and went about their separate ways.