He had assumed that they would sit on the couch again, but he guessed that it made more sense to sleep in a bed. She seemed to sense his apprehension,... and perhaps the twinge of arousal that shadowed it, her voice low and soft as she reassured him.“Fear not. I do not seek to entrap you, only to help ease your sleep.”He hesitated for a moment, staring into his mostly eaten bowl of cereal, then rose to his feet with fresh determination.“Alright, let’s do it,” he said. “Follow me.”He walked across. " oh yes Ravi fuck me harder fuck me harder I need your cock" you really know how to fuck a woman treat me like a bitch make me your slut" all that dirty talk was getting me really turned on. " oh yes you fuck me better then my husband Ravi your cock is really big thrust it all in take me I'll do anything for you just fuck me hard". I didn't need any more pep up I rammed her like there was no tomorrow. Then I took my cock out and asked her to suck it again she willingly sucked my cock with her. We had been having some renovation work done to the house, a loft conversion, and some ham-fisted builder put a 6” nail through a water pipe and it caused so much upstairs damage that it was not habitable for a few weeks. The insurance company put us up in a reasonable hotel but unfortunately it was the wrong side of town for me getting to school effectively so I was sent to stay in the spare room of Aunty Bev.Aunty Bev was not a blood relative but that close friend of my mums who was always. Others have noticed too. They have complained to me. I have had to apologize on your behalf, and make excuses for you."Melissa sat nervously. She has long blond hair. Her eyes are the blue of a cloudless sky. Her skin has the color of cream with just a hint of strawberry in it. Melissa was raised in England, and speaks with a beautiful plumy accent. She is fresh and innocent. She was wearing a tasteful, modest dress, and looking like Hollywood's image of a proper young lady in movies made.