She wasn't expecting anyone when he came into the room. He was clearly drunk and wreaked of alcohol from across the room."Mom,"he slurred, tears alrea...y beginning to well up in his eyes."What is it baby?" Monica replied, standing to meet him."I'm so sorry," he sobbed, hugging his mother tightly as his tears poured onto her shoulder."No baby it's OK, I'm sorry, it's my fault," she sobbed back, her tears now flowing as well. She rubbed his hair as the embraced.A few minutes past and Monica lead. ........Breakfast over, I went to my room to dress. When I walked passed my ipad, I took my usual glance, she wasn’t there. Then I stopped and looked again. The bathroom door was open, something she never did.She was in the shower, I could vaguely see her outline as she moved about. Must have forgotten to shut the door, was the obvious thought.I carried on to my closet. After deciding which clothes to wear, I began to dress. Bugger! I had left my panties on the bathroom floor, mum wouldn’t like. My parents often left on holidays leaving Meena and me alone in the house. I used to get naked in my room and start walking in the house but Meena’s room was always locked so there was no chance. I used to sit in my living room and watch blue films and shagging off thinking of fucking Meena. I never had the courage to go to her and do anything wrong.One day I had to go to factory and got up early and had my bath. I was wearing the towel purposely in such a way that if I bend, my dick will come. My parents worked at my Dad's Pharmacy and usually didn't get home until after ten o'clock. So Red and I usually had all the time in the world. I remember coming home and calling him into the house. I would undress in front of him and imagine he was my boyfriend and he had come to visit. Boys were the furthest thing from my mind. Usually they just tried to grope me and wanted me to touch them. I never went past that with them because it would ruin my reputation and I would never get one to.