Only when a shadow covered me, I looked up and there he was! The same young man who had had such a curious effect on me a little while ago. "Hello" he...said. "Can I join you"? I lowered my paper. He stood there, in front of me. The first thing I saw was the bulge of his penis wrapped up in his tiny swimming costume. It took an effort to look up to his face."Uh, hi. Yes, I guess" I was stammering.He sat down next to me. Close. I felt his leg touching mine. "I caught you" he said."Caught me?" Yes,. I used to fantasize about aunts and cousins but never about my own Mom. I don't know if it's uncommon but I had never even heard my parents have sex before, I was always a deep sleeper and they were obviously very good at keeping quiet...until one night.I had been in bed a while I was awake watching a movie when I heard my parents come up to bed, I finished the film and turned the tv off. As I was lying there trying to get to sleep I could hear them talking to each other in muffled tones. My. Conversation flowed easily as the delicious food just seemed to disappear from their plates, and throughout it all Mark's touch was constant. His thigh against hers, his hand touching her arm, his eyes on hers. Sometime during the meal, the conversation turned from friendly to flirty, and then, downright seductive. Mark's hand moved to her knee as he turned further towards her, trailing his fingers down her cheek. Looking intently into her eyes, he leaned in close as their mouths touched. Her. He sucked his mother harder now and let his teeth scrape very lightly against his mother’s nipple. “oh raja, my son” his mother’s hips jerked against him. His mother’s excitement caused his dam to finally burst. He bucked rhythmically against his mother and came in a shuddering climax. “maaaa” he heard himself moan. They lay still for a few minutes not saying a word. He felt the warmth of his mother’s body against him. Unlike last time there was not mistaking what each of them had felt this.