Aunty Rose Voyeur Eyes Only
Rose was her name; my next door neighbour. She’d been friends with my parents and had even come over to our house during the summer to enjoy our pool. I’d seen her in her bikini – all bouncing boobs and smooth, tanned skin. To my eighteen-year-old eyes, she was a goddess. They’d been good friends, the three of them,; often spending summer nights drinking and talking and laughing out in the garden. That was before she had fucked my dad. The lucky bastard. After that, she wasn’t invited to...
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