But it was also a massive let down. The kind of thing his parents would suggest or someone half dead to the possibilities this situation presented. It...wasn’t as if he was seeing anyone. Quite the opposite, it had begun to feel like a long gap since he had been properly laid on a regular basis. Perhaps he would take her out this time, be relaxed about it. They could date properly, slowly and just keep the whole thing very discreet. He could tutor her as if nothing was going on and she could. If you want to dance with me you can do it at home. I said please mom and she said no. I said disco will be nice at night only mom and in our home we don’t have that atmosphere. I also said dad will be there at home and he will scold me. She said I will manage that. We can dance in your room when he was in sound sleep and I agreed. We went home at 4pm and mom was busy preparing the dinner. While she was preparing the dinner I went and hugged her and kissed her on the cheeks and she didn’t say. His heart pounding, Tommy stepped back into his room as his aunt and the minister walked by on the way to her room. The young man picked up the bag that had his clothes for work in it. He’d slip out the door and Aunt Karen would never know he’d seen her. He silently stepped out of his room into the hall and stood there, torn about what to do. Aunt Karen’s room was next to his, the front door was in the other direction. Tommy stood in the hall for a second, his mind whirling, then he tiptoed. „I get up to take a short rest and sleep a little. You will have a lot to talk about. See you in an hour“. I get up the stairs, take off all my clothes and wear as usual for sleeping only my long shirt. I lie down because I am really tired. As normal I leave the door half open. My dreams ride an emotional rollercoaster. I dream of four hands touching me all over, lips, tongues, boobs and cocks all around me. These dreams are so exciting that when I wake up I feel my hands between my thighs.