I reached up with my left hand and pinched my nipple under my shirt, my body erupted in an orgasm of my own. My knees were weak as I made my way up th... stairs to my room. I lay in my bed and drifted off my sleep in the mind blown afterglow of my orgasm. The next morning I didn't immediately believe what had happened. Realization quickly hit me based on the state of my mostly dried pants. Then fear struck. My mother saw me masturbating while I watched her and my father have sex. I couldn't even. His build was lanky but definitely interesting in the tight jeans and white shirt he was wearing. I didn’t realize I was staring until he looked directly in my eyes, smiled and stopped at my row. He was my row mate.The flight crew started their preparations for take-off as my row mate settled into place. As he slipped off his jacket and stretched up to put it in the overhead compartment, I noticed a thick bulge. But this wasn’t in his pants so much as around his calf. He caught me looking and. Then I maintain the garden very well by planting additional plants. Most of my mornings I spent only in my backyard.One Sunday morning, there is no one at home. all went to a marriage and would be back only at noon. I woke up at 7:00 and planned to take a bath as usual in the back yard.I just removed my dothi and started to take bath with my under wear(after my first encounter, I started to wear my underwear even during the night to avoid the morning wood). After few bucket, I just thought. I almost did not even go open the door until I saw Tia was crying. Listening in on the twin link, she was thinking that she was so very sorry for something. Tara just looked pissed off.What now? If that thug is going to hang inside or outside my room, I am going to kick them out. Might as well get this over with already. Tara is just the type who would wait out there all night and day for me to open the door.I made myself see everything again, went over and opened the door as far as the bar.