‘I spoke to you on the phone.’ ‘Yes, yes, of course!’ He hugged me and kissed my cheek like he’d known me for years. ‘Great to see you, be...autiful. And your man?’ ‘My name’s Charles.’ Charles extended his hand, and they shook. I thought about correcting Kurt’s assumption that Charles and I were a couple, but decided not to. For tonight, we were together. Kurt gave a little speech, including the obligatory ‘No means no, and no touching without permission,’ then hugged me again and said, ‘Have a. The pungency of his semen made my nostrils flare, but feeling it start to separate and feel the seminal fluid trickle into the thin line my mouth made me hold until full, then I opened and swallowed.There was something very personal about swallowing your uncles semen, my aunt, his wife was in the next room singing and completely unaware his life giving fluid was running down the throat of her sister's daughter, and for a brief moment, I felt her equal.Uncle appeared to be oblivious to the fact. I shoved his boat away from the shore without either of us speaking and he left. Andrea had headed to the camp and I followed behind her. I asked who was your friend? She said that was Doug ,he and his friends are great skiers and they took me skiing. She had that glow she gets after sex so I asked is that all they took you? She grinned and said what are you hinting at? I tossed my empty in the trash as I pulled another cold one out I asked if she had been bad. Bad she questioned? No not bad. As the chorus swelled, her struggle with the sensible slid into the rising tide of sensuality. Whatever she “should” do would have to wait this one night. With a smile, she mounted the stairs, threw her arms around her man and put her mouth on his.The momentum of their union carried them inside, the door closing behind with a thud. Her tongue ran along his teeth, over his thick lips. Pulling him close to her, she thrilled at the hardness she found against her. A surge of power built in her as.