Mom felt Jason’s hand moving down to her unexpected territory of her Ass, she immediately put his hands back on her waist thus avoiding contact with...her Ass and kept talking. “But then I think, what would happen to your studies honey.” Jason again started moving his hands below towards her Ass. Mom again felt Jason’s hands moving towards her Ass and she again held his hands back to her waist. Jason also kept talking “Mom, if you need me here, I don’t mind changing my school to Miami itself.”. The gleeful, dark, ripe lust I'd seen in his eyes just a moment before was gone, replaced with fear and shame. "Daddy!" I pleaded. "Get dressed," he said, harshly. "Hurry up!" He slammed the door shut and I leaned back, my pussy aching and unfulfilled. Two weeks went by. Dad stopped coming home on Tuesdays and Thursdays. He avoided me at home. He went to bed earlier and stayed in his study with the door closed. I got the hint. He was officially trying to forget anything had ever happened. You. I looked deep into his eyes with my mouth open in rapture. I licked my upper lip. My breathing quickened. A breathy “Yesss!”, fell out of my mouth. My reaction to his show provoked him to put his hand firmly around his dick and begin to rapidly stroke it up and down. This was more like the movement I expected men to do while masturbating. I began to squirm u*********sly. I can only assume this was my body’s way of funneling the sexual tension overflowing from my genitals into other parts of my. Dinner ke baad didi room mein chali gayi. Thodi der baad main bhi beer ko apple juice ki botal mein dalke unki room mein jane laga. Main sirf shorts aur tshirt mein tha. Door par knock kiya. Didi ne ” kya h? ” maine kaha ” aapse baat karni h?” woh samaj gayi kya baat karni thi mujhe par mere baar baar kehne par unhone mujhe andar aane diya. Mere haath apple juice dekhke puccha yeh kyun laya h? Maine kaha bas aise hi .Hum dono bed par baith gaye . Maine didi ko apple juice diya. Didi ” yeh itna.