Finally after so many days,I was completely alone and my hormones were in overdrive.I had to jack off before too many drops of precum wet my briefs.I walked quickly to the large room that I shared with my grandfather.The room was sparsely furnished.A computer sat on a desk in a corner,next to which was a bookshelf.A single bed occupied the other corner.A large poster of a rejoicing Wayne Rooney hung above the bed.Next to the door was my grandfather’s bed. “Oh shit!!I’m so sorry aunty,I didn’t hear you open the door!”,I murmured,as my ears and cheeks turned red in embarrassment. “Don’t worry-I’m not asking you to get married to me.It’s just that I want you and I know you need someone right now”.The corny lines were straight out of a cheap romantic novel I’d decided to read once and regretted my decision after the first fifty pages.I usually prefer to read murder mysteries,but the novel served me well now.
