She got another shock…… She removed my t-shirt, and started scratching my back with her nails……I told her…. “jaan…. I want you close…�...�Damn close”….. She smiled and said “naughty boy”. Very slowly i removed her nighty…..And she removed my jeans…… Now she was in a pink bra & panty….. I was in my shorts……. I was fully on, tried to hide that…..She said…. “Don’t hide Rahul….. That’s mine”…..Hugged her from behind……Was licking her neck….Biting her ear lobes & playing my fingers at her navel….. Her. I finally decided that I have to end it and started chatting in yahoo messenger to find a partner. I’ve chatted with many guys but did not have the guts meet them as I was much tensed to meet a stranger for that purpose.Many days passed on like that and on one Saturday when I was alone in room, I was having beer and started chatting. I came across a guy called Raj who was 18 years old and wanted to have a blowjob. I was 22 at that time. May be alcohol made the fear in me vanish and I decided to. "Well, uh..." she stammered."Relax," Mom said. "If I had cared, I would've put you in the guest room."Shortly after that, Dad came home, and got to meet Sheila. Mom got supper on, and we all went in to the dining room to eat."Hey, is there a mall around here?" Sheila asked as we ate. "I need to go shopping, maybe tomorrow." Sure," I said. "We can do that." I need a new coat," she grinned. "The heaviest one I've got isn't heavy enough for this weather."Dad started singing a parody version of an. They spoke slightly too loudly as they attempted to navigate small talk around the table, both periodically looking down and hiding faint blushes. I sat there between them stifling a grin; I was the only one who knew what they were both thinking about. Linda’s newly implanted and taboo fantasy about Kara walking in on us having sex was clearly butting into her thoughts, and I was fairly certain our daughter was remembering how she had spied on us both last night.Kara excused herself quite early.