..”I was interrupted when I noticed that the person doing this was no man. The person doing this was Morgan. “Whoa, Morgan what are you doing in h...re” I said with a shocked expression upon my face“You know what I want Rob, I want your cock, I want you to fuck the absolute shit out of me Rob”she informed me.“Morgan, I don’t know if we sho....”I was cut off when she put her finger on my mouth telling me with some sort of sign language that she wanted me to shut up. She then started. I took one pair and wore her….In those some size of panties and bra were small I asked aunty does it fit for youShe: no these are rashi’s(her daughter name changed)Me: why she kept here as she use to stay in hostelShe: she dont like to wear these she took only few with herMe: that’s why her boobs dance much she was walking…Aunty said stop talking and come for work told to take her dress from another cupboard for my surprise there were tees and jeans…And asked auntyMe: do you wear jeansShe: not. I was still staring at her, wide eyed from shock and confusion. I suddenly became aware that her hand was still there as she looked at me waiting for some sort of answer. I could tell by her face that this wasn’t easy for her, she was uncomfortable too. This had to be awkward and she obviously knew that I was old enough to understand that this was a fairly inappropriate offer. If I’d had any sense of decency I should have politely declined and let her off the hook. But I was a teenager and a. The type of concrete they used probably had something to do with it. The architect designed those apartment buildings to be as cheap as possible while they still considered safe to live in and it showed with the kind of materials they used.Additionally, I also had an extra bedroom and overall I had more floor space to live on. I had cringed and had politely declined the offer when the housing corporation had originally offered me an apartment in one of these apartment buildings. Several weeks.