Olson?” Joss’s sweet, quiet voice. “I have a test in the morning…”I gasped at her saying my name, but also panicked as the door creaked open... I jumped up but too late, Joss saw me before quickly closing the door, I heard footsteps move quickly down the hall. I pressed my still hard cock into my pants and moved after her into the living room. She was seated on the couch, head in hands as I came out. I started to apologize but she began first.“Mr. Olson, I’m so sorry. I—I shouldn’t have come into. Without breaking the kiss, I shifted positions a bit and scooped her into my arms, carrying her down the hall to my bedroom. In a way it seemed like a drag race of stock cars... we went from zero to sixty in 3.4 seconds. She couldn't get enough of me; I couldn't get enough of her.Easing her down to the bed, I carefully undressed her. She left it to me, only twisting or lifting her bottom to help me remove various garments. Then as she waited naked, I quickly shed my clothes willy-nilly and sank. After she came, she shared the floor as her room too was in the first floor. I used to sit and read for long hours during the night. My aunt warned me not to sit too long reading in the night. Her compelling and demanding nature made me discomforts. I used to say, aunt don’t bother. It’s none of your business. Hearing this she will react authentically. Manu, obey what i say. Among us quarrels sprang. But these were in between us and she never took the matter to higher authorities. My terminal. He would kiss,lick, play and suck on them alot. I remember waking up once in the middle of the night to the feeling of being wet. I first thought was "I p-d in my sleep".Then when I was more awake I could feel my b.....r wasin between my legs. I do not recall having my pj's being removed. Later he told me that he took his timeremoving them hoping I did not wake up an be mad.I was far from mad, I was shaking, hot, sweaty, with goose bumps all over me. My slit was soaking wet andthere was.