Only for me to see.

As soon as I sent her the picture I started to regret it. I shouldn't have sent her a picture of my naked dick. I couldn't believe I sent my own mother a naked picture of mine.

Mom: "Oh my… Oh my… How is this possible?"

Me: "What is it now, Mom?"

Mom: "It's that…"

Me: "Mom, before you say anything, let me just tell you this. I know we have been texting non-stop for more than two hours now. I feel I have just crossed the line. I should not have. And I am so sorry about it, Mom."

Mom: "Arjun, listen…"

Me: "Let me just complete, Mom. I know I should not have sent you that picture. It just happened. And I know you are equally bothered about it. And I know you are trying to talk about it. I know that you were sure I would never send a picture like this. I am sorry."

Mom: "No Arjun… You got me all wrong. That is not at all what I was thinking."

Me: "Then? What is it then?"

Mom: "No… I mean… Err… It's actually nothing…"

Me: "Tell me, Mom… Please… Don't make me feel worse about this."

Mom: "Arjun. No. It's not something you have to feel bad about. It's that… I mean… It's the size of your penis. It is very long.."

Me: "See, Mom! I told you. I told you already, didn't I? You should have just believed me. Look at where you have got us, now. Everything feels so strange."

Mom: "And so thick."

Me: "What? Mom?"

Mom: "You are so big!"

Me: "Mom! What is… Are you even reading any of my texts?"

Mom: "Oh Arjun. You are big. Just like you told me. You are so big, my dear son."

Me: I know I am big, Mom. I told you I am big. But, this is still so weird. All the earlier texts felt funny to an extent, but this no more is."

Mom: "Yes, Arjun. I know how you might be feeling. I feel unusual, too. I did not think you would ever send me a picture like that. But, I did not think a penis as long as 8 inches and 2 and a half inches thick was also possible. That is why I did not believe you."

Me: "Do you believe me now?"

Mom: "Yes Arjun. Yes. I just want to… I am sorry I did not believe you earlier. And I got us into this mess."

Me: "Phew… Great… Mom, I am glad you believe me. I never lie. Maybe I hide a few things when I feel they don't matter. But I never lie. Especially when I am being asked something. And, so, I never liked being called a liar. Maybe I overreacted. It just happened in the heat of the moment. Let's just forget this, Mom. I hope you are not angry with me."

Mom: "Come on, Arjun. Not at all. I was never angry at you. I am just sorry about this whole thing. I could have avoided this. Sorry, okay!"

Me: "Please, Mom. No! Please don't say sorry. It is not your fault. I am to be blamed. I should have been more careful. I should have been able to tell you what it was. I should not have acted so shy and confused you. That is what worsened the situation. I will be more open and straightforward with you, from here on."

Mom: "Yes, Arjun. You don't have to feel reluctant about discussing things with me. You know you can trust me. I will always be there for you."

Me: "Yes, Mom. And, now, since we are all cool, please delete that picture, Mom. It is not right, and not at all okay."

Mom: "What is not okay, Arjun?"

Me: "A picture of a man's penis in your phone. Please delete it from the gallery. Also, from our chat."

Mom: "Hahaha… Oh, Arjun… A random man's penis on my phone is a problem. But, this is my son's. That is not a problem."

Me: "Please, Mom. Dad will see. He uses your phone sometimes."

Mom: "So what?"

Me: "We are simply asking for trouble, Mom. I don't want him to think anything wrong about me."

Mom: "Excuse me! Think what's wrong about you?"

Me: "Mom, I don't want him to think that I am sending you such pictures."

Mom: "If your Dad sees a picture of your penis on my phone, and realizes I did not tell him about it, he is going to think wrong about both, you and me. And not just you, Arjun. He is definitely going to think we have been exchanging such pictures."

Me: "Mom, exactly! That is what. So, please delete the picture. Delete the picture I sent you earlier, in my boxers, too. I do not want him to think anything wrong about us."

Mom: "Hahaha… Oh, Arjun. You are so cute."

Me: "Not this, Mom. Not now."

Mom: "Okay, tell me something. Did you think anything was wrong when you sent me those pictures? Did you have any evil intentions?"

Me: "Oh, come on, Mom. No! Nothing at all."

Mom: "Then, why are you so worried? What is there for you to worry about?"

Me: "But, still. Please delete it. Don't complicate this more, Mom. Please!"

Mom: "I won't. I am sorry, Arjun. But, I am not going to delete it. Let it stay on my phone. I want to look at it whenever I feel like it."

Me: "What the hell, Mom! Why?"

Mom: "What why?"

Me: "Why do you want to look at my penis?"

Mom: "I am looking at my son's penis. I don't need anybody's permission to do that. And maybe, I have always been seeing my son's naked penis. I also feel proud looking at it. My son's penis is so big."

Me: "I am your son. And you have never seen my naked penis, before."

Mom: "Oh, yeah? Then be happy I am looking at it now."

Me: "Mom!"

Mom: "What? You don't want me to look at your penis?"

Me: "What is this, Mom?"

Mom: "You don't like me admiring your 'big' penis, Arjun?"

Me: "Stop it, Mom. I thought we already talked about it. And I am really sorry. Please don't bring this up again, Mom. Please stop making fun of me. It was a genuine mistake."

Mom: "Hahaha… My poor dear little son. Got you, again!"

Me: "Enough of this, please, just delete it, Mom."

Mom: "I won't."

Me: "Please!"

Mom: "Okay, fine."

Me: "Thank you so much, Mom. Let's never talk about it."

Mom: "I am not deleting it, mister. I will save it in the vault."

Me: "Why?"

Mom: "It's the first picture of this kind that you sent me till now. It's a reminder that we are free and open to each other. We are like buddies. Also, I like it."

Me: "Mom! Fine, have it your way. Just make sure Dad doesn't see it."

Mom: "You don't have to tell me that. It's only for me to see, no one else."

I felt weird reading the text. It also made me horny a little bit. Thinking that mom will see my dick whenever she wants. She also liked it, which made me proud too.

Me: "Okay Mom. I am going. I need to sleep. I don't want to get late again tomorrow."

Mom: "Sure. Thanks for opening up with me. Goodnight, son."

Me: "Good night, mom."