I leaned in toward her, placing my left shoulder against the inside of her left thigh. I reached between her legs, wrapped my arm around, took hold of...her ankle, and, with my biceps behind her knee, gently lifted her foot off the floor and pulled her shorts and panties away with my right hand. Mom gasped. I didn't look up from that position. I didn't dare. It seemed that I could feel heat radiating from her pussy onto my shoulder. My ears were ringing, and my cock was straining against my. It was strange seeing how many ships were not just larger than mine, but could easily dwarf my little mansion without noticing. The bridge was surrounded by a glass cylinder that protected me from the vacuum of space as I walked the length of two football fields to reach my new baby. "Finally, you're all mine my darling. And what shall I call you?" I said to myself as I stepped off the landing and into my very shiny and clean but very empty cargo hold. My words echoed off walls so distant I. She grabbed a towel putting it across the top of the shower and went into her closet grabbing a little white dress and undergarments and headed back to the bathroom leaving the door open. She stepped into the shower and stood under the water. She loved the feel of it moving down her body she let out a soft moan turning to face the wall the stream of water falling across her face. She stood that way for several minutes before reaching down and grabbed her shampoo and ran it through her hair. Then I realised that I had forgotten to latch the front door. The sound of the women and men moaning in the picture had masked the sound of Sonali aunty entering my house using the spare set of keys. She had come to check on me…after she recovered from the initial shock I was a glint of anger and wickedness in her eyes. She then started shouting at me and said that my mother will hear about this that evening..guess it would have been quite a sight of me sitting on the sofa with my pants down,.