Bringing up Charlie on my own had been hard but, in the end, it had all sorted itself out, I got a place on my own and found a decent job that paid th...e rent and was flexible about school holidays. My main concern was looking after Charlie and, as the years have rolled by, he'd grown up happy and healthy. Now, at eighteen, he is obviously looking to leave the nest but, with housing so expensive, he's finding it easier to stay at home with me. When I got him back to the house I took him upstairs. As the night wore on I was aware of the fact that Roseanna was drinking quite a lot, I didn’t want her to get drunk as I wanted her to enjoy everything that was coming her way, namely me, she was sitting staring at me with the fox and rabbit syndrome that if you have read any of my other stories you will have come to recognise, she had taken off her shoes and from time to time would slide her stocking clad foot up my trouser leg and even though we both knew that I was going to fuck her even. Then I thought this is not the right place and asked her to come to washroom to which she didn’t said anything and I started first and went inside waiting for her. Suddenly the door was opened by her and I rushed towards her very fast pulling her inside and locking the door and I went aggressive on her kissing her lips and pressing her hip over her top .I slowly started keeping my hands inside her too to which she moaned a bit and I reached her bra and I unhooked it first and took it off with. It's cute really." He smiled at me. "I haven't heard an accent like yours in a long time. Brings back memories." "Well will ya please stop smirking every time I talk!?" I said to him. "No, it's fun to see you get frustrated." He smiled at me again.I stuck my tongue out at him and walked away. Chris was really cute, but boy, he was already getting on my nerves. Part of me started to dread the two weeks that laid ahead of me. But part of me was excited to see how things would turn out. .