the summary of my ebook story : "I fell in love with that name and I wanted to know more about this NAME_1 aunty.
She said she was living with her children, a son, and a daughter, in an apartment and that she lost her husband many years ago.
She said she was feeling very alone after the demise of her husband and that it was been 4 years since she last had sex.
She said a lot of men proposed to her after her husband`s death but she rejected them all out of love for her husband.
For a few years since her husband`s death, she said she took good care of her children and never had much time to think about sex.
She said she was now actively looking for someone to have sex with, but she was too scared to start an affair, as she was afraid of her children or someone in her locality finding out about it.
Moreover, why would she lie about her children, as NAME_1 said she had a daughter too?
But I really wanted to make sure NAME_1 wasn`t my mom.
I kept chatting with NAME_1 while keeping an eye on my mom.
Then I got a brilliant idea to test whether this NAME_1 was my mom or not.
To my fucking surprise, mom got out of her bed, stood up and joined her hands, and recited the exact mantra!
NAME_1 was my mom?
So, I was so surprised when I found out that she was looking for sex partners on Omegle!
Now that I know NAME_1 aunty was my mom, I had to choose whether I should disconnect the chat giving respect to my mother`s privacy or should I continue chatting with her and know more of her secrets.
Our chat went like this: Mom: Thanks for the mantra.
Mom: I don`t know, I guess 6.
Mom: We`ve been talking for more than 30 minutes now and I`m surprised you haven`t brought sex into our discussion.
Men I usually talk to on these sites immediately rush for sex.
Mom: So, shall we talk about sex a bit?"