Thank you Uncle, I'm so happy you're being my teacher ... and my first lover. Oh did I say that... ?" and she now started to blush."Having me as your ...teacher and having me as your first lover was just what your mom wanted. I'm glad you're happy with way we've done. Let's eat." And with that we left the topic of sex and chatted about a bunch of things. After we cleaned up, Cassie turned to me and asked "What are we going to do today, Uncle? Have you got more stuff to show me?" Cassie, we've got. She led me to the living room while I watched her equally firm ass and offered me a drink. Maybe just water, please I said. She went into the kitchen and came back with a glass. My husband usually does this on the couch where I can lay across his lap she said. I said that would be perfect and sat on middle cushion, placing my glass on the coffee table. She almost seemed to hesitate before she stretched her thin frame across my legs and I noticed the first sign that she was a little embarrassed.. "You Americans don't know what real beer is do you?" he said, smiling at me. He was rather lanky, probably around my height but a little shorter, with rather long dark brown hair and stubble on his chin and cheeks.I shrugged, clearing my throat as I shook my head. "I guess not," Well mate, this is England. If you plan on doing much drinking while you are here, you better get used to our beer," Thanks, but I'm only here for a few hours,"He continued to smile at me, a friendly smile. Standing up. He was in it, to win it.Although I have always had self esteem issues as soon as my clothes came away my worries and thoughts would go away. I was always a bit of a freak in the bedroom...or anywhere else for that matter, and up until this year I have never met anyone who was able to keep up with my sexual appetite. Everything about him amazed me. It was four months after getting out of a pretty bad relationship, and I knew I wasn't really interested in entering a new one. All I wanted was sex.