The thought of my mom being with this guy was weird, but I was old enough to know that she did have a life and was going to do what she wanted to anyw...y.I laid in bed wondering what was going on and my curiosity got the better of me. I knew her bedroom windows were on the second floor and usually the d****s were open since no one could see in there anyway from the street. Even though it's hard to explain here, there was a roof that ran around the top of the first floor, just under all the. Me: Ha mai janta hu par mai vo sab karne ko nahi keh raha. Sirf friendship.She: Ok par mujhe sochne ke liye waqt chahiye. Mai tumhe kal subah sochkar batati hu.Me: Ok.Phir hum apne apne kamre mein sone chale gye. Par mujhe puri raat nind nahi aai. Subah 6 bajte hi mai shruti ke kamre ke bahar gaya or darwaja knock kiya. Usne darwaja khola. Vo nahakar ready ho chuki thi. Vo mujhe dekhkar has padhiShe: Acha toh tum puri raat soye nahi?Me: Kya socha?She: Acha chalo aaj se hum dost huye.Mai khus ho. But I was a fool, also. Momma could see me falling for you and it scared her to no end. Did you know she set up that little scene in the garden between a couple of our fellow girls? She wanted to see what you would do when confronted by a couple of gay girls and whether or not you accepted it." It sickened me, it still does. I was raised in a strict family. One of my cousins is gay, and the entire family refuses to acknowledge his existance. I haven't seen him in ten years, and I have no desire. I put my arm around her and she placed her head on my shoulder as we started talking again. I had the perfect view of her cleavage and thighs and my cock again began to move. I got up to get the wine when Kirsten got the perfect view on my bulge from the fire. I turned the lights off and lite a couple of candles, so the room was lite with the roaring fire and candles. As I returned to the couch, we glanced out the window to see that it had started snowing. Kirsten moved closer to me and our.