The car was parked by the driver. I asked the driver to go, take tiffin himself and also bring us something to eat. I hinted that we had some private ...and family matters to discuss and asked him to return after 45 minutes. As if suddenly reminded of something in her life,I said, “shanta you wanted to talk about ur son’s higher education. What happened?” Shanta was pleasantly surprised to know that I had her interest in mind. While she started relating to me the latest situation of her wants in. Within moments his penis was rock hard in his shorts, pressing into her belly. Her sixteen year old mouth tasted better than he expected. He pushed her away from him and started fumbling with the button on her tight little shorts.“Wha… What are we gonna do?” She asked him.“Don’t worry sweetie, I’ll make you feel real good,” He leaned into her, “I promise.” He looked the young girl in the eye and put on his best smile. Her tone was more cautious and uncertain than he would have liked. The last. And mother? Did she love me? Did she care for me... ?Yes, I finished telling myself, she loves me and cares about me, as a mother do, and I also love her, but, the big difference is, I'm also in love with her, I want her, and now she is free. Now the obstacle who stood between the two, my father, is no more, unfortunately because I loved him deeply; but now if I get my mother to love me as my life partner, I will not be cuckolding him.After looking deeply inside my soul and thinking hard, I. My hand still tingled from the feel of it as my mind raced back to my rubbing him. I could feel the crotch of my panties and I was so wet I could swear that the dam stuff was running down my leg.While dad went to the phone to order pizza, I went to the bathroom, I needed to wipe myself. As I sat on the commode, again my mind took me back, not only to what just happen, but to all the situations that has occurred between me and my dad in the pass few weeks. I remember how I got upset with dad.