.Grey?" Good old all-American bacon and eggs. How would you like yours done?" However you cook them is fine." She took a seat at the breakfast bar, le...ting her robe fall open. I tried not to stare, but it was difficult. Small breasts capped by puffy nipples poked at the baby doll pajama top.Subtlety be damned, I decided to cut to the chase. "So, how did you two sleep last night?" I grinned as I asked the question.Looking me in the eye, she smiled back, "Sorry about that. For some reason I. I shagged after dinner and had a strong, pulsing orgasm after using my imagination to fuck Sneh in my dreams. I had sex in real life with my girlfriend. But she wasn’t exactly a satisfying figure like the yummy Sneh aunty.The next day, my mom asked me to deliver ‘saag and parathas’ to Sneh’s house, as their kitchen wasn’t set up yet. Their gas cylinder would come in the evening. So mom asked me to help Sneh if she needed anything.I took the donga of food and walked to Sneh’s flat in the same. Equally pleasing, was that I also never heard a single complaint about her behaviour from any of her other teachers; even better, more than one commented about how well she was doing now.Mandy was in Year 10, which was her first of two at GCSE level, during which she had course work assessments but no terminal exams as she would next year, so her teaching year continued until two-thirds of the way through July. She would be fifteen years old on the fifteenth of that month, so her mother and I. ..I'm not much for throwing things back...' He laughed and introduced himself saying '...I'm Darren, and I bet you are very good at throwing back what you want to throw back. I looked at him and answered '...I'm David, and I'm not that good at throwing stuff back. I can never get it to land where I want it too. Darren smiled at me and said '...I live across the park in those apartments, why don't you come over and have a soda...we'll talk about what you can throw and how you do it...' I don't.