" Be that as it may, he's a man and you're well along your way to being a woman; a rather pretty and, well, sexy, young woman. He's just trying to do ...what's right, is all."We talked a bit more and then went our separate ways. I went up to my bathroom (It has a lock, my bedroom doesn't) and masturbated while I thought of my uncle naked with me sitting on his lap, also naked. It was my first orgasm, yes, it finally happened and it was the image of my uncle that did it, I was just sure.That. If he was honest it was also a treat just to see her make her coffee with usually tight fitting black trousers on which showed her arses shape to perfection.Although good friends nothing had ever ignited between them even when they both supported one another through their divorces.He had started to loose patience with her somewhat in that she had started to throw herself in to having a more active social life with late nights on weekdays too which often made her late for work.He felt that she. She kept moaning all this while and stroking my cock gradually I lay her flat on her back and took one good view of her body and started kissing her on her milky white stomach.Navel and thighs are my favourite areas and I kissed the navel and around for a long minute or two. She held my head as if to control the pressure with which I’d kiss her and as I began to descend down to her vagina, she started breathing heavily in anticipation I could feel she was almost about to cum even before I. They went inside and were seated. After the waiter came and he placed their dinner order they talked for a bit. "After dinner I have another surprise for you, my dear." "Really, Sir? What is it?" she asked excitedly. "Now if I told you that, it wouldn't be a surprise, would it?" "Master, that's not fair!" she said, pretending to pout. "That little pout doesn't work with me, young lady and it only serves to mess up that pretty face. You will find out soon enough where we are going. Meantime, I.