Vishali gathered her clothes from the floor and left.
A few minutes later, she came back to the bedroom wearing a simple, white, nightdress where Meenatchi too joined a bit later wearing just a light, green, night-robe.
As Meenatchi entered, she saw her daughter lying on the bed, in her nightdress.
"How are you feeling?" she asked.
Vishali gave her mother a gentle mile.
"Fine, Amma," she replied.
"Come, sit here."
Vishali obeyed.
"There is something else I want to show you," Meenatchi continued.
She unbuttoned the robe and slowly opened it. She was completely naked underneath.
Vishali felt a jolt of shock as her mother sat there next to her, baring herself completely before her.
"Do you see this, Vishali?"
Meenatchi gestured toward her body.
"This is our bodies, our truth."
She then stood up and let the robe fall onto the floor.
"This is what we are," she continued.
"And there is no need to feel ashamed or embarrassed. Nothing wrong about this."
Vishali sat in awe as she watched her mother.
"We are both women," said Meenatchi.
Vishali couldn't help but feel a sense of intimacy and love in her heart.
"Thank you, Amma," she whispered.
Meenatchi gave her a gentle smile.
"Now, let's get some rest, but before that take-off your nightie" she said.
Vishali hesitated.
"It's okay, Vishali. I already saw everything."
She reached out and grabbed the hem of Vishali's nightie.
"Let me help you."
She lifted the nightie over her head.
Vishali could feel her cheeks flush, as her naked body was revealed once again.
"You look beautiful," Meenatchi said.
As Meenatchi and Vishali lay down together, the younger one found herself wrapped from behind by her mother. Meenatchi then reached around to cup Vishali's breast.
"You see, we don't have to hide from each other," she whispered.
Vishali gasped softly.
Meenatchi's fingers teased the tip of her nipple.
"Do you like it, darling?"
Vishali nodded, as she could feel a slight sensation between her legs.
Meenatchi's hand wandered downwards.
"Oh..." protested Vishali as her mother's fingers caressed her butt crack.
There's nothing to be afraid of, my dear, when you are a woman you should learn how to take it in from both your holes", Meenatchi said.
Without further warning, Meenatchi pushed her finger deep inside her daughter's anus.
"Oh god!" groaned Vishali, as her tight little hole stretched to accommodate her mother's middle finger.
"Let go, darling, don't tighten yourself. Spread your legs a bit and take it in" Meenatchi whispered.
Vishali surrendered.
Meenatchi added a second finger, stretching her even further as Vishali spread her thighs to accommodate.
"Relax, my dear, as a woman you need to wither this pain."
She thrust her fingers deep inside her daughter's anus, eliciting whimpers and gasps.
"Oh god, Amma, that feels strange," Vishali moaned.
"That's normal," replied Meenatchi while inserting another finger inside Vishali's vagina.
"It will start feeling good very soon, my dear."
Vishali writhed and squirmed as her mother fingered both her orifices together, while her other hand continued to tease her nipple.
"Oh, I think, I think I'm going to." Vishali gasped.
