Yes

With a quick turn Aaron grabbed her body and pinned her down to the soft bed. “And what do you think you’re doing?” His body straddled hers and his hands cliched her wrists. “I was lonely in the other room can I sleep here?” He sighed with defeat, and lay down. “Thanks Mr Lock, I mean, Aaron.” She whispered in his ear in an almost seductive moan. As he lay there he felt her body creep slowly closer to his. Her small hand reached round and stroked his hairy chest. Pulling herself closer to him she pressed her breasts agains his back. But something was different not wrong but strange. Aaron turned his head to her she lay there eyes closed and Under the cover. Scratching his beard he turned to her and put his arm over her shoulder. How facing each other she snuggled into his chest and moaned. Again looking down at her Aaron didn’t see anything noticeable to worry about.

Suddenly her hand crept down. Stroking from his chest to his stomach to his waistband. “What are you doing?” He asked with a knowing tone. “I’m just getting comfortable. Aaron.” Her voice seamed to intensify as she spoke his name. The word melted over his ears and he pushed the covers away as she pulled his boxers down.