She asked me where aunty is i said that she has gone out of town to visit friends .I asked her does she want anything to drink she smiled and winked h...ow about a beer, seeing my beer on the coffee table. I smiled at her and said “no i can’t do that what will grandparents say” to which she replied saying who will know me and you i won’t tell if you won’t tell” with a smile. I said ok.We went to the living room i said ill go get the beer she said “no…Noo.. Uncle i will go get it for us”. I was. To him I said, “don’t know, I have severe body pain, especially in the lower abdomen region and the………… vagina” I said shyly. I have never spoken to him anything like this personal before, mum always helped me with it. He said,” no problem, I’ll just check you. Put your dress up.” Now, here was the tricky part. Where I worked I had a uniform of sorts and so I had to wear black tight thigh length skirt with stocking and panty hose and everything. For the top part, it was white semi transparent. I squeezed his thick manhood a little harder, as I fought to keep my orgasm hidden from the other riders standing so close.“Dirty whore,” he called me, as I began stroking his love rod behind my back. When his saturated hand backed out of my now calm pussy, I was half afraid this highly charged secret tryst was about over. Then, I felt him slide his fingers back, tracing up my ass crack, and slipping under my thong strap. With no warning, and little finesse, he jammed his well lubricated. “Thanks,” I said and began to run for the men’s bathroom. I wanted to get back and do this right. She stopped me before I left and asked what position she should wait in.I didn’t understand, and she pointed to the ladies. “I only know seven of the core positions, Sir. I am not supposed to lay on the beach chair or stand here casually. I can tell you what they are, and you can put me in one until you return?” she suggested politely.“Okay, what is that one?” I pointed to the slave that had the.