I sat through the lounge waiting on her coming down the stairs, candles lit, and just a chair from the dining table in the middle of the lounge. A few...minutes later, she came in, wearing exactly what I told her, and looked amazing, the top of her stockings showing just under the shirt, and her had just buttoned up the shirt enough to see her incredible cleavage. I told her to sit on the chair, I moved behind her, started to kiss and bite her neck and ears. I could see her nipples starting to. Raju are you okay, you are looking uncomfortable in the way you are standing. I said I am okay aunty no worries with me, but I need to have shower in your bathroom because mother is sleeping and I do not want to wake her. Aunty smiled and told me go ahead and continued to do the breakfast food prep.I set the shower for low heat and stood under the water pipe and looked down on my swollen cock which was hanging down, I tried to recall the number of times mother had made me cum during the night. There were things piled on one bed and in one closet so Emily began to place her few things in the remaining spaces. The second bed had a pile of sheets, pillow cases and towels. When she had placed her few things in the closet and the empty dresser drawers, she began to make the bed.As she was tucking in the top sheet the door opened and a dark haired girl about her own height, maybe an inch or two shorter, entered. As she turned around the new girl said, “Hi. I’m Lynn Mason. You must be my. Here is where things got interesting.Because my dad sometimes took afternoon naps on weekends, I was extra careful to hold down the noise of my return. As quietly as I could, I unlocked the apartment door, eased it open, entered, and shut it virtually noiseless. From the foyer, it was a short distance to my bedroom, but I decided to peek in the living room in case my dad was there reading or whatnot. He wasn't. Rather, a strange woman was. She was seated on the couch with her back to me.