I am just trying to describe the scenario in the best possible way. Sometimes it’s just not easy to type what you have in your mind.Mona: Haha. Lol!... Stop struggling to be a master of erotica. I already know what my son is capable of. Just tell me what happened, in simple words!Ayan: Haha. Fine!Mona: Begin!Ayan: Okay. So, this was just after my lab exams. I was not planning to come home on that very day. Initially – I wanted to hang out with friends.Mona: Okay.Ayan: Also, this was two weeks. I practiced walking back and forth in my dorm. I sashayed my sexy hips back and forth, and they seemed to tease, "Come here if you want me." I grinned and brushed my hair again. As I walked down the school hallway, teachers gave me glares and guys gave me stares. They gaped at my sexy tits and ass, and they stuttered half-words before I could sashay outside. It was chilly but my slutty outfit and what was going to happen seemed worth it. The wind blew my model-like hair back and I left boys. I have to use my hand to stabilize myself against the frenzy attack on my cunt but I see Tim shift and use one of his hands to replace mine on Mom’s nipple and I smile weakly as I see him pull it and twist it as she is doing to me. And I have to lift my head and tense my body, my arms as I go into my orgasm, shaking and twitching. My mouth, no longer on Mom’s, just releases long series of moans, groans, gasps and whimpering as my body slides over the edge and down the other side of the. She will wake up I am sure. M is a very light sleeper. She will either rollover and kiss you or, just push you away. Then we can go from there.”J-Nine agreed to the plan. Off she went to the bedroom. As she was going upstairs, I proceeded to grab a pair of shorts and a shirt from the laundry, hoping to hide any evidence of our earlier tryst.I sat at the foot of the stairs listening for any indication something might be happening, but nothing was. That was when the fear began to set in. I was.