My project was planned to go live on 3 December. So me and my team was working hard and even use to come on weekends to make go live successfully. On ...ne such weekend we stayed late in the office and suddenly we got a defect in the production system which was needed to be fixed urgently. So my tl asked me to work along with Ragini to progress on that defect. We fixed it and it was 12 am when we started to leave. She missed her cab so I offered her lift to drop and she agreed.She got on my bike. This day however I had scooped it up into a bun and was just washing my body in the shower so it was relatively quick in comparison however, my parents had obviously assumed otherwise. I opened the bathroom door and was greeted with the familiar sounds of moaning, bed squeaking and grunting. Great, they were fucking again! Usually I would hear this muffled through the night and get myself off listening in but clearly they thought they had an opportunity for some noisy afternoon delights. The. She felt the deliciously soft fabric of her covers rub over her flesh, prompting a sleepy grunt to rush past her luscious lips when they slid over the latent buds that sat on each of her breasts. With a heavy, rebellious exhale she began her process of awaking, blinking away the sleep in her gorgeous brown-coloured eyes whilst her sandy-blonde hair settled against the sides of her head and neck, splaying out on the pillows somewhat. She couldn't quite fathom it, but she felt a lingering tingle. Dead silence, the flicker of the streetlights above barley lit the streets, the sounds of the night taking over the scene in front of john. looking out over the gate he waited 5 then 10 then 15 minutes….nothing, no sound other than the occasional animal, or wind blowing through the trees, silence. The houses in the neighborhood darkened aside from one or two lights behind the closed blinds. with the coast seemingly clear john stepped back from the gate and unlocked it. he slowly opened it.