“Just carry on making coffee as if he isn’t there and then bring my cup to the bedroom. I need a fuck.”She returned to the bedroom a few minutes...later. “He’s gone now.” She smiled.“Bet he’s having a lie down and playing with himself.”She laughed as she slipped into bed beside me. “I hadn’t taken you as a man who would do something like that,” she said as she kissed me.“There’s a lot you have to learn about me Sunita,” I responded as I rolled on top of her. “I’ll probably share you before. "I'm in the kitchen." He called out. "Lock the door."After locking up I made my way into the kitchen. He busily worked away on something with his back to me. "Hope you're hungry." He said without turning around."I am actually." I confirmed. "You need help?" I didn't want to be rude."I've got it. Take a seat at the table."Pulling out a chair, I sat facing him with my legs crossed. He plated the food and brought it to the table. His jaw dropped when he saw me. "Damn Hun...." He gawked. Up till. " Training wheels." Yeah. I got good so we took them off. Then we had to move and that manager was real mean and I couldn't ride anywhere. The next time we moved we had some swings and a slide and there was a place I could ride. Mommy or one of my uncles took me riding there a lot. Then Mommy got sick and she couldn't work and we had to put all our stuff in the storage place. Mommy took me there sometimes and let me ride my bike or my scooter."We were down at the bottom of the hill. Directly. There was a four-seated couch and two reclining chairs facing mounted TV on the right wall. the open space gave it a very liberating feeling of welcome. "You can put something on the TV while I get dressed if you want," he said as he led me in then continued to the staircase across the room. "I was thinking more along the lines of taking something off," I whispered, eying what was still covered by the spandex as he made his way upstairs. He paused for a second but continued, probably brushing.