Then aunty brought 2 coffee and we started for chat, i asked aunty why didn’t u go for second marriage, i thought but now no one will agree, aunty s...id leave that matter asked me when you are going to marry, i said after 2 years, aunty asked why 2 years its already late, i said i didn’t get good girl, aunty said hmmm ok, then after sometime aunty asked are you not interested in sex, i said i am interested, then aunty asked so you are ready to lose your virginity. I said yes aunty, then aunty. What was wrong with a harmless fantasy? He looked at me and I must have somehow been letting off some sort of signals because he moved his eyes away and just smiled slightly as he blew out some smoke. Perhaps he was thinking the same thing? Thinking about ripping off my hoodie, making me kick my boots off and pulling my jeans down enough to just fuck me right there. Maybe he was thinking about gripping my messy bun and making me bite my lip. Of course, it was me thinking about this really, just. The door opened, and my mother walked in and sat on the edge of my bed.“Oh, hi, Mom.”“You were expecting your Aunt Lois.”“Yeah. on Saturdays, she usually sleeps with me.”“I came to tell you that she is with your father and won’t be joining you tonight.”I took that as good news, “That’s great. So dad is getting better?”‘Not completely, but he misses her, and she loves him as much as I do. I talked with your dad, and I decided I was being selfish. They deserve a night together every once in a. I follow her there, slowly taking in the whole place, looking for signs of other guys having been around, trying to figure out what she does for a living. The house gives away no clues. At the end of the short hall she's disappeared down I arrive in a tiny kitchen. The pots hanging from a rack over the stove are shiny copper. There is a tall table like you'd find in a bar and two stools crammed in a corner. A small vase holds some fresh flowers. I park myself on one of the stools and watch her.