“Now where is my coffee huh?”I didn’t get home from my morning run until noon, which actually had my roomie a little concerned. I told her only ...hat I ran into an old friend and we had coffee. Guess I failed to mention the showering together and fucking, silly me. I decided to join some of the sorority sisses sunning in the courtyard and I took a little nap until around 4. My boyfriend was picking me up around 7 so I took my time getting ready. I was not feeling terribly horny (like, I wonder. ‘I guess. Why?’ ‘Do you mind if I hold it?’ Michelle asked, looking out the passenger’s side window. ‘You want to hold my hand?’ She looked over at him and answered, ‘Yeah. When I’m not feeling exactly mentally connected to someone, it makes me feel better to physically touch them. So you’re still connected in some way. I don’t know. It makes me feel better.’ ‘You can hold my hand.’ She grabbed his hand and interlaced their fingers. She was right. The tension in the car immediately lessened. . It was then he saw the faint light coming out through the key hole. It was an old fashioned door lock with a not so small key hole. With pounding heart Nick bent down and looked through it. He couldn’t see anything at first except for a dim light. The room had a bed lamp burning and the bed was direct facing the door. His eyes started getting adjusted to the room light and he could not believe what he was seeing. His aunt was lying in the bed wearing a black night gown. She had a magazine in. She was on a mission of sorts and didn’t want to draw any undue attention to herself. Seeing the hallway clear, Lisa padded her way down the carpeted hall to the top of the stairs. From this vantage point, she leaned over the railing and clearly see her mother, father and little brother seated in the living room watching TV.Touching down on each step as quietly as she could, Lisa silently made her way downstairs and turned right to access the kitchen via the downstairs hall. She made her way to.