Jabari nodded again, liking what he saw. Cody also nodded, having touched the man's mind in that moment, and being satisfied with Jabari's honesty and...commitment."Sons were waiting for us at Cairo International," Gabir informed Jabari. "It shouldn't take them long to get here. We should hurry." There were Sons mixed with Egyptian Army inside the airport grounds," Jabari corrected with a smile. "More Sons are mixed with the Muslim Brotherhood that are surrounding the airport. I have men at Cairo. Surely enough, we had a boatload of memories we could have rehashed, but then I gently pushed his lips off mine. "Dude, we're going to get caught again. The teacher could walk in here at any moment." "We're just making out as all couples do, it isn't like they can suspend us for that." "I know, but still, what if it led to something else? We're both horny, and what if we did something else?" "What, did you want to relive, that blow job you gave me?" he pondered, before a pause. "That would be. He had fantasized about coming to one of these places as an adult, and hooking up with random, beautiful women. But he never imagined his mother would take him here, let alone push him to fuck her. He remembered feeling so deeply confused, as if someone was trying to reset his entire moral compass, that his head began pounding. Regardless, as he sat in the window of their luxurious suite, listening to the echoing sounds of the happy people below, his arousal was undeniable. He was simply. Their family consisted of their father, 3 sisters and one brother. My wife, Priya, is the eldest. After another sister and the brother, Laila was 4th in the line. But she was the most beautiful, most sexy and attractive of all the 4 girls. Her style of walking itself sent tremors through my senses. Their father was a businessman and will not be home most of the daytime and comes home late in the evening. His brother was a degree student. Her other elder sister, Vani, had stopped her studies.