The closer we got to Jessi’s home the more comfortable we felt around each other. Which was kind of strange. It felt like we had been driving for h...ours, though, in reality it was more like half an hour. We pulled into the long driveway of what she called a house but really it was an amazing eight bedroom mansion. When we were out of the car, Jessi grabbed my luggage and we walked to the front door with our arms wrapped around each other. Once Jessi and I were inside, she placed my luggage down. His dad had noticed him and more than that hadapproved of his 'girlfriend'. What was more significant was that hisdad had meet Charles occasionally but never connected Charlotte withthe boy who came round to play games. There was also the matter ofholding hands that had felt so good, it felt right and somehow he wouldneed to get Charlotte to be more affectionate, like a real girlfriendwould.Charles was not looking for the positives he was still smarting fromwhat he considered nearly being. I totally forgot that i still had the black and tan lingere set on which my heart started thumping even faster. Suddenly the door open and there was my uncle nick. He was shocked to see me in his wifes ligerie. Embarrassed by having my uncle see me in womens clothing i tried to run past uncle nick. He stopped me and grabbed my arms. Uncle nick had helpd me back and then close the door; locking it. He asked me if Aunt linda was home but i told him that she had gone back to pick up more items. It’s like a secret club that I want to join, right now.”“Boner is an old-fashioned word, Sam. It sounds better to say cock; can you do that for me? Tell me what you want from me?”“I want ... your big cock ... your huge cock, up inside me; fill my cunt with your big meat and fill me with your sperm,” she said hauntingly, blushing when she said cock, cunt and sperm.“Very good,” I said. “That will come easier as we do it more and more.”“We’re going to do more than once?”“If you want, we will,” I.