“No, I’m just not used to sleeping in clothes.” My mind went blank. That certainly wasn’t the response I was expecting. Now I knew I should l...ave. “Excuse me?” I queried. Okay, so I continued my mistake. This little beauty before me cocked her head slightly as her eyes drifted off. I could see one of her feet making small circles. “Well, normally in my dorm I sleep in the nude.” Her eyes looked back at me and she had a devilish little grin. “I can’t really do that when I am sharing a bed with. Here I have a more or less decent job, but the subject of the house is a little complicated. I think I've been lucky because for a month I live in a very nice house, in exchange for taking care of the little boy they have, I can live with them. Besides that I work a few hours in the company they have.I am 24 years old and golden skin, but not mulata, half a mane of black hair, dark eyes, normal body, in Spain was not considered a tremendously attractive aunt, but here it is seen that yes. I am. One of her arms dangled off the side of the mattress, her fingers brushed the floor ever so slightly as she twitched in her sleep, her other hand was on her chest. Emilie, a girl, hardly a woman yet really, with reddish brown hair tied messily in a bun, eyes that sparkled and drew attention due to their unusual coloring, and a curvy, yet thin body, opened the door, flipping her hair out of her face she looked to see the tangled covers and the other girl, Isabella, sleeping. She smiled ever so. Every time she led the Friday afternoon meeting everyone was very attentive, I don't think I was the only one checking her out and here I am right now getting a raging boner from just seeing cleavage and pussy lips. I must have sighed to loud and she waved me over to take a seat and I did.On her desk was a file with my name on it, the file looked alot like a personnel file but I couldn't imagine anything that could be wrong so I waited patiently for her to get off of the phone. She was now.