I was all wet so she gave me towel and gave me a plastic chair to sit as I was all wet and her furniture would spoil. She prepared tea for me and her....At that time no such things about sex were in my mind. She was wearing light blue coloured saree with matching blouse and through saree her cleavage can be seen easily. We had our tea and then I called my room mate. He told me that he will be unable to come because of floods came to the area where he was. Aunty asked me the same. She told me that. Did he really mean it? Was he actually asking her what SHE wanted? Most guys just want to fuck her and pass out, leaving her to clean up and kick them out of her bed."Wow." She answered. "You gay or something? I've never had a guy ask me something like that. They usually wanna fuck and leave."Dan snickered slightly and reached his hand across the table to hers. "No, I'm not gay. I'm one-hundred percent straight. But I can see that you've been used a lot. Those kinds of guys are just teen-aged. ”“Hi. May the kids and I come in?”“Who is it?” The voice of her husband grated on me, even from the back of the house.“It is Mick and the kids.”“Tell those little fuckers to get their asses in here!”“What about Mick?” Deb yelled.“Fuck Mick!” was his answer.She looked at the floor and was quiet. I stood there with the kids behind me.“We need to talk. He should be involved if what the kids have told me is true,” I said.“Come in.” She moved back from the door and I walked in.The kids did not. "I'll eat it on the run."Then she was past him, searching for the clothes she'd tossed all over the place the night before. He put on shorts from habit and padded to the kitchen. He was mating the two halves of the sandwich, thinking about how perfectly they fit together, and how disparate he and his lover - did he dare call her that?! - were, when she reached around him and snatched it out of his fingers. She turned him bodily and kissed him soundly. He smelled the peppermint of the toothpaste.