These stories contain explicit sexual descriptions and are aimed at the over 18’s)I sat and drank my coffee while watching Jo-Anne move about the ki...chen as we waited for the gasman to finish his checks. It felt like it took hours but was probably only about 30 mins. Smiling at him she let him out then came back and sat to finish her coffee. I thought the interruption had blown the moment as she sat with cup in hand looking miles away.“What’s up?”I asked, placing my cup on the table. Jo-Anne. I started new demands, of handing me a towel while I am showering, and also use to ask her to sleep in my room on my bed in the afternoons. She said, “what if anyone finds out that I am sleeping on your bed and not the mattress on the kitchen floor?”I replied, ” I don’t see a reason if I don’t have a problem you sleeping on it, and no one would get to know till one of us opens about it to others”She said, “That’s right, but I hope that it wouldn’t give rise to any misunderstanding or problems. Phir ma main door band karke ayi aur mujhe unke room me ane ko kaha. Mene disturb na karne ko unko kaha . Unhone jabar dasti mujhe dhakelte hue unke bedroom me le gayi. Wahan par pahunch kar mujhe hairani hui. Bedroom me bed pe aunty baity hui thi ek red sexy nighty pehne hue. Bedsheet b pehle jaisa nai tha waha ek makhmali red bedsheet bitchi thi. Ma ne mujhe bed pe bithaya kuch romantic atmsph banaya gaya tha. Rati aunty b muje dekh k smile kar rahi ti. Muje bahat sharm a rahi ti. Me utne. "Becky Roe? I like your first name, after all, my sister shares the same name, but is that roe as in fish eggs?" Alex laughed, hardly able to keep the smile off his face."It's spelled the same, but actually it's Roe as in the old English Ro, meaning a deer," she explained, growing more comfortable being able to explain herself, despite Alex's poking fun at her name."Well, it seems fitting, after all, your hair color is actually close to that of a deer's," he told her. "I like it." He regarded.