I noticed a gimmer of light reflecting off of some pre-cum that had formed. I began to feel a horrible guilt as I found myself wondering what it would... feel like on my tongue. Could I really be doing this? What if he woke up? How could I explain things? He's my son! How great it feels pulsing in my fingers... All things seemed to fade away as the alcohol led my head closer and closer to the swelled head. At first I just allowed my tongue to touch it. Electric! The salty taste was better. When putting on my clothes, I realized that I had forgotten to take my chudidar pants. So I put on the top and opened the door to go to my room.Just as I stepped out of the bathroom, I saw Nikhil walking towards the bathroom. He woke up to pee and then would go to sleep. Our house has two bathrooms only. I smiled at him and said, “Good morning.” In a very sleepy tone, he said, “Good morning,” with his eyes half-closed and head bent down.But the very next second I saw his eyes open wide. But his. I cooled my heels for fifteen minutes while he was on the radio. When he came back over, his demeanor had changed subtly."Sir, you need to make yourself comfortable, because my Brigade Commander is on his way to see you." Why is he coming here to see me?" I asked lamely.The sergeant gave me this look. I remembered that look when I was in the 82nd Airborne. It was the blank look we reserved for second lieutenants who asked dumb questions. Only an idiot would suppose the Brigade Commander. He fondled my breasts but I pushed his hands away. I unlocked the car door and Ron went to the passenger's side. I'm not sure why, but I unlocked the door for him. He again moved to kiss me and I found myself returning the kiss. I allowed him to touch my knee and could feel him slide it up my thigh. His other hand moved to my blouse and fondled my breasts again.I'll admit it, dancing with all those guys, the drinks, and the kissing had got me pretty aroused by then. I'll also admit that I was.