She never bothered about her dressing in front of me. She’d not mind changing the top part of the sari in front of me. She considered me that close....She never knew that all these were making me horny to the peak level.Since the age of 18,I was keen on elderly woman. Especially married woman. The word aunty was my weakness. Initially I had no bad intentions on my aunt.. But my view on her changed when I once saw her masturbating in her bedroom. I never knew that a typical South Indian woman of. Our destination was 8 KM uphill. The winter was not yet over. Soumya, Ranganathan, Deepak, Mishra, Asfiya and me, were all set to go. We started hiking by 06:30 in the morning. The route was giving us nightmare. Soumya was asthmatic and we have to make sure that she doesnt get into any trouble. Deepak was taking extreme care of Soumya. Something was cooking up between them. Mishra and Asfiya were lovers. I and Ranganathan were the ones without female company. It took us long to reach the point.. “Me neither,” Theresa added.“Thanks Ms. Perez, I’m sure anything you come up with will be amazing,” said Alaina.“We’ll see,” said Ms. Perez in a neutral voice. “Anything else?”“Just one last thing,” said Alaina. “It’s customary to organize a big show of support at all the final home sporting events for the year. We’ll want to start an awareness campaign a couple weeks before each one, and we’ll need some designs. Theresa, do you think you can do some mockups for us?”“Um, sure. Yeah, that’s. “I wish, Heather, I wish.”There was some silence. Nothing moved save the waves.“Julie came by the house last night,” I finally said.“While we were on the boat?”“Yeah. She left me a note.”“What does she want?”“To talk. She wants to get together and talk.”“Do you want to?”“I don’t know. She said something about meeting her here. Tonight, on the pier.”“I think you should.”I frowned at her. “Really?”“Yes.”“But we only have a few days together. I’d rather be with you.”“You should get some closure.