Evening I used to spent time on the terrace with friendsComing to story, my house owner name Shanti, nice figure(33 yrs) age and having a son studying... in 4th class. I m staying in that house for last two years, till now I never had any bad thoughts on her. One day when I went to her to give rent. I was knocking the door continuously for four times-there was no response and I was waiting silently outside the door, suddenly the door opened and aunty was in towel. I was shocked to see her in that. ” Sheryl caught on to what I was doing and jumped right in. “Do you want to see me naked again, Tommy.” He knew there was no right answer. He couldn’t take any more and sat on the bed, starting to cry. Sheryl got up from under the covers, still naked, and sat next to Tommy with her arm around him. Trying to calm him she told him that she wasn’t angry and that she was actually flattered that a good looking young man like he would be turned-on by her body. By now I was as hard as a rock, watching. There were no doubts on either of our parts that we could build a cabin or that we wouldn't have plenty to eat. We knew how to fish and cook over a campfire. And lanterns and flashlights would do us for lights. We would sleep on our sleeping bags on the floor; or maybe even out under the stars. Our bears would protect us from danger. Them and our army of guardian angels.I mentioned Alaska to him as a way of trying to make him not look so frustrated and tired; and it worked. Laughing softly, he. Could you live with that? It being your fault that not only you lost your phone, but your friends too?" I said. I knew I had her now."Ugh. How do I know the school doesn't have the tape already? It was their camera after all!" Sophia said, still on the ground."I deleted it. Your just gonna have to trust me, it's either the school might have it or it will have it, take your pick." I said.She sat there on the ground. Weighing her options. Do I lose my phone or do I fuck this guy?"Fine. I accept.