Her hands moved off my head just long enough to move to my hand and make my fingers pinch her nipples before she pulled on them making me pull her nip...ples with them. “Oh fuck ya!” She screamed and I feverishly began sucking on her clit, her body spasmodically shook as I could tell she was about to cum again. Her hands left mine, entangled themselves in my hair and jammed my mouth and tongue into her pussy. My nose was on her clit so I shook my head a little using my nose to tease her clit as I. She said again you are feeling shy and she removed my pant. I was standing only in my underwear in front of my mom.She started applying soap to my front porting of my body while she was applying in neck she was standing in front of me putting soap around my neck I was looking her by that her pallu was slipping from her shoulder she was not feeling that within in a second her pallu fell down she noticed that and she removed her hand from my neck started bending to pick her pallu by that I saw. She must be really drunk.“Awwww, that’s sweet. Why did you wait so long to say anything?”Like a true stud, Paul shrugged. “Dunno. Just didn’t.”An awkward silence followed. You’ve blown it, screamed Paul’s increasingly annoying inner teetotaller. Angela suddenly leaped off the bed and ran towards the door. Paul’s little fella was little again as he prepared to beat a humble retreat.“Back in a sec,” she said. “Don’t go nowhere.”Like we’ve got anywhere to go.Paul counted each of the agonising. ”I turn as he fishes in his pocket and tosses me something. I inspect it, finding it to be a pocketknife. Opening the blade I see the brand ‘Kershaw’ printed on the side. I toss it up and down, feeling the weight of it.I’m still looking at it when my dad says, “And don’t worry about coming home late tonight.”“Are you sure? I mean, after all it is Christmas Eve.”Looking at the knife he merely replies, “ ... Yeah, I’m sure ... You have fun.”He gives me a nod and a knowing grin. I return a smile.