He collapses on top of his mom and they are both gasping for air. Mom cuddles to her son telling him that he is such a good boy for helping with her n...eds, and kisses him on his forehead. After some more cuddling, she tells him that it is getting late and she should go back to her room. Mom kisses him like a lover saying goodbye, gets out of bed, picks up her robe and bra, and then leaves his room. To his surprise, Brian notices his mom forgot to pick up her panties, and so he gets out of bed. The van was towed away, and there was no record of the affair in the police files when I checked later the next day. At first, I attributed that to sloppy clerks and cops who did not know how to type, but there was nothing a week later, so that really made me suspicious.Having the file missing a week after the incident really shook me up. There had been no news reports on TV or in the Dothan Eagle, so there had to be a significant coverup. Certainly, a report of the mayor being struck by a van. So I opened my eyes to see her but she pretended as she is in deep sleep. I become bolder and started to feel her inner thighs above saree and it was not comfortable for both of us. She just adjusted herself by keeping both her legs above seat as we seat at floor and lifted her saree till knee. She adjusted her leg with the end of saree and her shawl. I inserted my hand through the down part and started to feel her bare thighs. I slowly rubbed the inner thighs .I felt her hand guided my hand. My wants in life were going to have some adverse effects on those I knew. God Damn it! "You need to leave John." I whispered."No, I think I need a beer or something to drink. Drop the damn blanket and get me something to drink." He turned toward the living room, taking a seat in the easy chair. When I didn't move right away he called to me, "Come on bitch, get me a drink."His words stung and I could feel tears well in my eyes. I dropped theblanket and went into the kitchen to get him a beer. I.