She smelled of sex, but that didn't worry him nearly as much as the blood on the soles of her feet. A drop or two had fallen on the bathroom floor and...she had not seen it as she stepped in it. It put her at the scene of the crime.Alvin shook her gently. He didn't let her loose. Not yet. Her eyes were haunted as she looked up at him. She didn't have to tell him she was still hearing the voices. He asked her what had happened and she told him everything, including how she sliced his wrists.After. Of any kind. He’s going to a soccer game, which he doesn’t understand, with his new friends? What the fuck? He never asked anything about me …The phone rang, chimed in my hand. There was no ID associated to it and I didn’t recognize the number but it was local. Spam calls have become terrible but I accepted the call, anyway.“Karen … this is James Baldwin. Is this a bad time?”“No, sir. Not at all.”“I could call on Monday, if it would be better.”“No, no, sir … now is fine. I’m just sorting some. If any older woman from Bangalore is looking for some fun you can reach me at “ ”This happened during the month of March.So I am basically working as software engineer in one of the top company in Bangalore. So anyways now let’s move on to the sex story.This story is about the aunt who lives next door and my sex encounter with her let me introduce her to you, her name is Suma (name changed) around 32 years old, has two kids.She has a perfect figure with huge ass and big melons I guess her size. "Please call me," I urged as I handed her a piece of paper with mynumber hastily written on it.Penny just looked at the paper and smiled before wishing me a safejourney and giving me a gentle peck on the cheek. And then she turnedand was on her way with just a final wave as she disappeared round thecorner.As I drove back home, I tried to imagine Penny's lifestyle. Weekendsout at tranny clubs with the sole aim of getting fucked (and lookinglike her, she'd be able to pick whoever she wanted and.