One Sunday after eating mom’s delicious biriyani in the afternoon, Shankar went to the kitchen where mom was cleaning the dishes. He hugged her from...behind and thanked her for an excellent lunch. Mom was happy and thanked Shankar for his love.Shankar said as gift for her tasty biriyani he felt like kissing her the whole day. Sundari replied which mom wouldn’t love it. This was enough, as Shankar hugged her from behind he started to kiss her cheeks. He continued kissing her both right and left. As I walked into the room I saw Aaron, my oldest brother, sitting on the sofa, his eyes were closed and his head was tilted back, and there was mom kneeling on the carpet in front of him. His hand grasped the back of her head as it bobbed in his lap with that familiar slurping sound that let me know what was happening. I quickly and quietly backed out of the room and headed back to bed, I ended up holding it until I heard them head upstairs. I couldn’t help but feel jealous, here I thought that. "The least I can do is help you get undressed."She turned to face me, still pinned against the vanity. "You would do that for me?"I picked her up and sat her on the counter, positioning myself between her long legs. I slowly pulled her baby doll up and off. I reached up and gently pinched and twisted her hard nipples. "Are you still cold or maybe you just like me?" I leaned in and tasted her red lips as I pulled her body closer to mine. I ran my hands through her hair, "You look good with bed. It was definitely not an unpleasant chore. She sat up and helped me with her bra and when she laid back down I tucked my thumbs into the waistband of her lace panties and slipped them off her perfect ass. I then bent down, kissed her belly and then her lips and told her to sleep tight. ‘Motherfucker’ she whispered and then pulled the sheet up over her. I think she was asleep before I ever got out the door. ++++++++++++++++++++++++ Pam I think back to those disturbing thoughts on occasion. It.