In their cramped attic hideaway, Michelle and Jason give in to their taboo urges, their bodies pressed together in the dim light. Michelle's breath hitches as Jason's hand slips under her shirt, cupping her breast, his thumb teasing her hardening nipple. Jason's cock tents his pants, and Michelle can't resist grinding against it, her pussy throbbing with need. They're lost in each other, their hands exploring, their bodies writhing, until Jason suddenly freezes, his eyes wide. "Dad's home," he whispers, pulling away, leaving Michelle bereft and yearning, her body aching for the release that's now denied her.