It turned her on to no end. She just didn't want anyone touching; women, yes, anytime; men, no - at least, not yet. Lucy was a jealous girlfriend, but... did nothing to restrict her partner's freedom and desires. Tonight Lucy had Belle dress without underwear. After browsing their extensive drawer of knickers of all kinds, Lucy didn't particularly fancy any for the night, nor did she bras. Lucy selected a mid thigh length cream skirt with a floral pattern which wrapped around her legs. She would. It was all I could do not grab her and kiss her right then. Instead I waited for her to answer, and she did, all wide-eyed and innocent. “I think they are condoms, uncle.” “Yes, they are condoms!” I answered in my strictest uncle voice. “And I found them in YOUR BAG! What are you doing with condoms?” She gasped and looked at me with total surprise. Of course she was surprised since I had made the whole thing up. I didn’t find them in her bag. “They aren’t mine, uncle, I swear. I’m not that kind. Then we heard some knocking on the window. Turned out to be early 12-13 y.o. boys coming to fish. They wanted to know the time, but I knew, they had heard us fucking and wanted a glimpse of the girl. We got rid of them and then we told each other our first names, kind of formally, I remember. Anyway, I can't recall it today. I just remember she was a brunette and I had her lovely scent in my moustache (grown in '76 actually) all the way home and most of the next day. This is a good reason for. Your work colleagues, they are sodifferent to mine. Oh shit. I don't want you to have to put up withtheir 'bloke' stuff. I think you'd get bored stiff." In what way?" The guys are all right but they are a bit 'blokey.' Football, rugby,cars. Any time I am with them, even if they are with their girlfriends,this stuff comes up. And their behaviour. They sit and look round atthe girls passing comments." He sighed. "I didn't want you to have toput up with that." He sighed again."Then after, at work..