His name is Jeremy, but ive always called him uncle J. He was in his 50s and was tall guy. He had a perfect hairy bear body. Now i said i liked guys b...ut he was the only one i didnt like. I was always scared of him, he was really intimidating. He had a rough voice and whenever he spoke infront of me i just went silent. He turned me into his bitch and made do unthinkable things.One day my father asked me to go visit him. Uncle J had moved to another city and needed some help. He asked my father. I had the house to myself, so obviously, I had a man over to relieve my sexual needs. I was standing on my coffee table, playfully giving Alex a strip tease. I was just crawling up onto his lap in my matching black lace bra and panties when my brother burst through the door. He froze, as did I, but before I knew it he was yelling. At first I thought he was yelling at me, because obviously I was doing something severely wrong. But when I got over my shock, I heard his words clearly. "What the. I sunk myhead deeper into the pillow. This felt wonderful!Erica worked on my back, usually with a feathery lighttouch, but sometimes she’d hit a spot and dig with herfinger like she was making a hole in the ground tobury a seed in. This hurt in a delightful way, if youknow what I mean. After my back, she did my legs,rubbing each one for minutes, the whole length from myankle to within an inch of my pussy. Each time her hands moved up I wondered if she mighttouch my pussy by accident.. Max just rolled his eyes. Great. The weather was beautiful outside. The mall and this store in particular were nearly empty. And he was stuck here with his mother. All because he'd asked for a new pair of jeans."But," she added, "if you don't feel like standing here annoying me all afternoon, you can go poke around in that computer store you spend so much time in. Find a new game or something." Seriously? Awesome. Later!" Before she could change her mind, Max darted around the corner, fleeing.