When my niece came to stay Part 2
The bed was already warm from her lithe body, her scent rising up to me as I lifted the sheets and slid in against her. I turned to face her and she me, her hand tracing the outline of my waist and hips. The silkiness of her skin on mine felt so good, but part of me said ‘No Hazel’. I started to speak. ‘Edith, we can’t sleep together; it’s not right….”‘Why not’ she said indignantly ‘you sleep with other women don’t you? Don’t you like me?’ ‘Of course I do, but…’ I started to say, feeling her...