I could feel her entire crotch under my hand as I rubbed up and down gently. Her eyes fluttered and her mouth dropped open when I passed over her clit... I stopped rubbing for a moment and her eyes opened. ‘We…we’ll get caught…someone will see.’ She gasped as my hand started moving again. ‘So what?’ I replied. ‘Let ’em take notes.’ I kissed her again then gently squeezed her clit between my fingers. She quivered, her tongue stopped moving in my mouth as her body went rigid and she came, sitting. Jill didn't know how to react to this non-reaction from her son. He didn't argue like he did when he was a teen, or instantly obey as he had as a younger boy."Not in my living room you can't! Jill's voice dropped half of its volume, but none of her intensity."Why not? I live here too. I didn't expect you to be home and I love the big screen." Brian stared back at his mother's greenish hazel eyes.Jill could only stare back blankly at this logical resistance."I am an adult, mom. I don't have a. Usually Farheen used to share the bed with my mother. I used to share the bed with my father. However, on this day since he was drunk he shifted himself to a spare bed in another room.Everything was going fine until at about 11 PM at night when I heard some sound. I thought perhaps some thief had entered our house. So I quietly crept to catch and crawled in the verandah. When I peeped through the window of my father’s room I was thunderstruck. My father was lying in bed in deep sleep. Farheen. Maine unse kaha ki aap log hi naye room mein shift ho jaye kyo ki mujhe waha adjust karne mein takleef hogi aur mujhe neend nahi ayegi woh meri baat maan gaye aur us bagal wale room mein shift ho gaye jahan maine pehle se hi kai camre lagwa diya the aur unhe ye nahi pata tha ki is room mein camre fit hai. Raat ke 9 baj rahe the maine aur papa ne khana khaya aur kuch der batein ki phir hum apne apne room mein chale gaye . Papa jahan apne naye room mein tv dekh rahe the to wahi mai apne room mein.