OK, so the skirt showed off my rather pert bottom and I was busting out of the tunic, but with my hair in pigtails I looked quite sweet. Even if I say...so myself. I put on a CD and danced a round my flat to ‘I kissed a girl’ by Katy Perry. I suddenly felt like a teenager again. No worries. No deadline. No boss to make tea for. I danced in little circles, making my skirt fan out. I almost stumbled and then realised there was someone knocking on my door. The music had been so loud, I’d barely. Its midnight now. They have been inside for 4 hours. But mom and Mohsin are just cuddling and probably asleep. I get a bit furious that this is not ending.So I start knocking on the door. Mom asks, “What is it?” I ask, “Are you guys done or not?” Mom replies, “We will come out when we are done.” I ask her, “But it’s long enough already. Should we not end for the day?” She replies “Yes. Maybe some more time. Just give us some time to rest and we will be out soon.”I get a bit furious and go back. We never wanted to chance getting caught but there were times I was over the house were I would sneak in a jerk off and leave my load of cum in his wife's dirty panties in the bathroom. He knew what I was doing in there and would enter the bathroom after I had left. One time while everyone was downstairs, he had walked into the bathroom after I had finished just to lick my cum out of her panties. He would stand there doing it as I watched too.But without any time or chances I was aching to get. .. ?" Yes. Then you do remember him. See this fountain pen?" she said quietly, showing me a beautiful emerald green fountain pen."Yeah," I said, wondering what was coming."Loren gave this to me for my Birthday our freshman year. That was before your Uncle Keith and I started going around together." Did you go out with him, Aunt Jeannie?" I wanted to... ," she replied, her voice catching. Since it was dark, I had to wonder—could she be crying... "Did he ask you... ?" I asked, with a young boy's.