The caretaker has been meaning to fix it. You’ve been at work all day and your head’s all muzzy. You just want to have a work out and get rid of a...l that pent up tension. As you enter the outer door you notice the sweet scent of girl’s shower gel. You think it’s odd, but maybe it’s the auto-freshener. You walk into the changing room and you see the pink towels and lilac sports bags. You stop. Again, you can’t be arsed to think it through and begin to get changed. You can hear the water. By that time i was only 21 and i use to call her aunty, as her hubby and my dad were friends. She use to live in the next flat of our apartment and most of the time she use to come to our home to spend time with my mom. And we are like one family. We were so close that she come to out home whether my mom is there or not to share/ ask for house hold things…… She was really a sex goddess. I use to masturbate thinking of her everyday as i don’t have any other option. As she wears very low neck. With his steely blue eyes and dark hair, you noticed him when he walked into the room. If he had made a move on her, Summer would have been more than happy to fuck him. She wasn’t a virgin, having discovered sex the previous year. A lot of it had been with other girls and she was sure it was one of the reasons Mrs. Naste disliked her.Teal greeted Summer when she entered the room with her one small suitcase. They went outside to the parking lot and got in Teal’s new Audi. “It’s really. Not intending although, I glanced at her while she leaned back sideways, letting her saree to slide down a bit to reveal a portion of her right breast under the cover of her blouse. I also noticed the opening in front of her blouse revealing her cleavage right in the middle of her huge breasts which appeared to be in fantastic shape. My mother was soon on the cot completely, lifting and placing her legs menacingly closer to me. The clean flaps of saree meticulously folded and inserted in.