I live in a place where most it companies are near to my placeComing to the story this happened before few days before and before that aunty and I had... many encounters like she used to show cleavage and has rubbed her ass while passing near by On that day it was Sunday I was on terrace busy on phoneAunty came to hang her clothes to dry and while doing that she gave me smile when I looked at her and she bent down there was nothing on her body except gown I saw her boobs were naked and she. Finally they were told to prepare for landing and a short decent was followed by touchdown, a taxi, and finally a stop. Everyone left the plane and found they were inside a closed hanger. The only clue to their location was bright sunshine coming through some windows which were too high to show anything except sky. There were two vans parked inside and they were all led over to them where they climbed in and were seated. Again, the outside was sealed off as was the driver's compartment. Tom had. Was this extended silence the awkward silence of two people who can’t think of anything to say to each other, growing more oppressive with each tick of the clock? Or was it the timeless, comfortable silence of two people enjoying just being together? If I came on too strong, that would drive most guys away. Not from me, but from most girls. But then I remembered what Jen had said. She thought she was falling in love with him and he had convinced her she wasn’t. As long as I didn’t pursue him. Then I took a leak and washed my hands. I went to Julie's room and knocked on the door. When nobody answered, I quietly opened the door to find Lisa and Julie sleeping soundly on Julie's bed. I decided to let them sleep a little longer. I walked through the house to make sure we hadn't left anything lying around that could betray our weekend activities. I didn't see anything. I got the newspaper and took the Sunday comics to the kitchen. I poured a glass of milk and read the comics until about.