I asked swathy aunt to change her dress and have a good sleep. To which she refused to say that she was really tired to go change up and would change ...it later. After arranging all the luggage swathy aunty gave me a hug and went to sleep.I didn’t leave the room for some time, pretending to search for my car key. I couldn’t stop thinking about her hug. I started to think as to how it would feel if our naked bodies hugged each other. Ever since a very small child swathi aunt would hug me every now. There were two other cars in the car park. In the fading light they both appeared to have someone sat in the drivers seats. No one had entered the cottage and no one was moving.It was make your mind up time and if I didn't go in now I'd never pluck up courage again. I got out of the car, locked it, and without looking at the other two cars headed into the cottage.There was one dim light, enough to see 3 basins, a long urinal and 4 toilets, two doors wide open, one ajar and one that was locked.I. . you can't give your heart to a wild thing: the more you do, the stronger they get. Until they're strong enough to run into the woods. Or fly into a tree. Then a taller tree. Then the sky. That's how you'll end up... . If you let yourself love a wild thing. You'll end up looking at the sky."- Holly GolightlyThat awkward moment when your at the bar with your BFF. Your engrossed in highly inappropriate conversations. You just said the worst/most non vanilla thing. Then you look up and see. Perhaps it because he was such a male slut that she had hardened herself to the preoccupation with sex. Anyway, her younger brother, very nearly two years younger than her, also seemed to be less a slut, he was a gentle and kind brother that she actually liked. But he spent too much time on the computer and video games to be of company to her. “Brad” she suddenly called out, “Dinner is ready” she reported, just in case he hadn’t checked it out. Her call worked as he appeared in the kitchen.