Thanksgiving Break: Jonathan wants to get frisky in his parent's house

Jonathan and Leah went to bed--but Jonathan didn't exactly want to go to sleep. Leah felt his hand begin to explore her body once they had gotten in bed. He was being extra handsy. Maybe it had been the beer.

"Really?" Leah said in a hushed whisper as Jonathan squeezed one of her nipples as they spooned, "In your parents' house?!"

"Oh come on," he insisted his hand wandering down to her ass and gently playing with it. "They are all asleep."

He began to kiss her neck as he drew her closer to himself.