I was living in Ranchi then. We had a four storey big house and my room was on the terrace and no one other was living on terrace. Our house was surro...nded by several house but all were lower in height. I was 19 and had come to home from my college in summer holidays. One day I came to know from my father that a distant relative was coming to stay with us for a week along with his wife and daughter. I did not know them well and never seen them before. After about 3 or 4 days in the evening when. It lasted for twenty seconds before I abruptly brought my head back. "No, I invited you here for sex advice, not to have sex with you." "Yes," she admitted, wrapping her arms around my neck. "Although, that doesn't mean we can't fuck anyway. I think we came across our own spark." "I'm married and you have a serious boyfriend." "Yeah, but they don't need to know anything. You didn't even tell them that you'd be hanging with me tonight, did you?" "No, I didn't." "I'm pretty damn sure they'd both. The builder himself however was another story all together. Their first few meetings were very business like if not a bit contentious too. They seemed to clash but it was subtle, nothing overt but there was something she couldn’t put her finger on. But she liked his work enough to put that aside and hire him for her house. They spoke on the phone almost daily and met each week a time or two. There was always some undercurrent between them. One call in particular made her want to scream at him.. If you want a visual reference, look up the actress Camron Bicondova from the TV show Gotham.Can you picture her? Good. Now imagine a high-pitched squeaky voice. Very cute, but also intelligent. Kaeley was indeed highly intelligent in fact and, when this happened, going to school to become a veterinarian. She was also out as a lesbian, though I knew she was bisexual.So here’s what happened. Like I said, she had spent the night in my daughter’s room. The next morning, we’d all made plans to go.