We have to see where this goes.”
“Ooooookay.”
“See if you can see her.”
I moved a little and looked towards her window. Seeing that Becky wasn’t in the bed I hopped up to tell her the bad news. Aunty sex The missed call was from Becky’s number and so was the text. Directly below her the lights were on but curtains were closed. I could see the sheen of sweat on her chest, belly and thighs. I didn’t know how I felt about the incestuous theme that she seemed so happy to run with. I’m really sorry but I’m going to have head home and crack on with it.”
“Oh really. . …that’s a shame. How hard are you?”
“Rock solid.”
“Mmmmmm. . …sounds beautiful. I look forward to meeting your daughter.” She smirked, “Is this the same daughter you just pretended to have sex with?”
I blushed, “I was with you though.”
She launched herself at me and gave me a huge hug, “I don’t care who you
