I asked her should I bring any medicine, she told not required. But this pain comes monthly. There is no medicine, she asked my help –to come her ho...se at 11:30pm night. I understood and agreed.In the night she gave me miss call my mobile, and I went to her house. I pushed the door so that no sound should come, and went inside. There was very dim light aunty was sitting in sofa. She was wearing saree and sleeveless blouse. She hold my hand asked me sit nearby. She told the pain is more because. Things didn't work out with the roommate as far as a relationship but we fucked for quite a while and still do when we get the chance. A month or so after we had "met" I saw hubby at a game and had a fun night cheering for the home team with him. Then we started hanging out occasionally after I had fucked his roommate who is excellent in bed, and had become a consistent fuck buddy. At any rate one night things started to feel more like a relationship. I had been interested in him for a while.. That didn't stop him shaking my hand and smiling. "Welcome back, Governor." Thank you, Colonel. But now that protocol has had a nod, how about reverting to 'Hex', James."He shook his head, but his smile broadened. "Very well ... Hex. I mustn't offend the Governor by objecting, now must I?" Quite right, James. Thank you." I turned to his most junior assistant. "It's good to see you again, Anya." Thank you, sir." She coloured slightly."It's Hex, Anya. Or do I need to come up with some chore to. Want. Need. Desire. I led her to the table and held her in front of me. She leaned over, her elbows resting against the tabletop. My hands slid down her sides, over the luscious curve of her bottom, and found the hem of her skirt. I rolled the skirt up her thighs, over her bottom, baring her there before me. She wiggled her hips playfully and hungrily. I indulged in the sight of her. The pretty pear shape of her bottom. The strong curves of her thighs. The blush of her slit, high between her.