“Why, hello there,” he said, not sure what to think of the unexpected guest.“Dad, this is Ilse. Ilse, this is Hans, my father,” I introduced t...em.My father walked over and kissed her with the three customary kisses to introduce himself, after which he sat down.“So, Tom, is Ilse your girlfriend, or—?” He left the question hanging in the air, not sure of what to say.“No dad, Ilse is my fiancée,” I replied with a calm, but serious tone of voice, while holding Ilse’s hand and giving her a. At this point, I realized I'd had too much to drink and needed to lay down for a couple of minutes and told Cindy I wasn't feeling so good and was just going to sit in the big easy chair in the corner and rest. Cindy smiled and said, “Of course, hon, and don’t you worry about our guests I’ll make sure they are well-taken care of.” I grudgingly murmured that I didn't have a problem with it. Keshawn made a joke and said, “Damn girl, we could use a bit more eye candy over here. Let Bob sleep it. I had planned on making spaghetti for supper so I set the girls to work boiling the noodles and browning the Italian sausage. I fixed up the garlic bread and put it into the toaster oven ready to toast. I set the table for three and broke out the cokes and glasses. I dumped a jar of mushroom flavored spaghetti sauce into the pan with the sausage and had Cathy set it to simmer while we waited for the noodles to finish. Once they were done and drained Sally dumped them into the frying pan while. She is very thin even after two c***dren. I was at my aunt's place for the summer vacation. She is a very free kind of woman. She would always talk to me and sit very near to me. I respected her as my aunt but she would wear sarees very carelessly you could see her cleavage very clearly. I gradually felt attracted. During night times she would wear nighties and tie them at her waist that would show her legs but they were covered with hair but were sexy none the less. I used to fantasize her.