Did she feel the same? What about Uncle Dan? What about my Mom? Her k ids?…Fuck it. Too many questions and I decided to forget about it. It was noth...ing anyways right? She just helped me into my bathing suit. I’m thinking too much into it. I’m her nephe w. I went outside and saw my Dad, Josh, and Nicole were down the steps of the patio in the swimming pool playing water basketball and drinking. Up on the patio was a little outside bar they had and my favorite jacuzzi. Uncle Dan, my Mom, and Aunt. Then we lit out like our asses were on fire as I headed towards the truck stop and a date with that boney bitch!I rode up where the skeletal skank was talking to some people and began to yell, "It's a trap! It's a trap! They are after Ben, your trucker's angel!"I smile as the truckers pulled their guns and train them on the Samantha and her husband. I move closer and taunt, "Well, well, well, who is holding who hostage now."One of the truckers demands, "Just who the hell are you?"I reply, "I am. So I showed this pic to Hanna and her reaction was “ I’d do her, you know I like women as well and would like to have a wife but assman won’t let me” I told her she could do her but it had to be after me. Her mood changed quickly and soon after told me she had some running to do and would talk to me later.A few days later I got a text from Hanna telling me “ I’m here, i’m real, and i’m not going anywhere” OK. What does that mean? Just what it says.I received this same text 3 other times from. My fingers play with your hardening nipples. You toss your head back, resting it on my shoulder, and moan softly. The tip of my tongue traces your earlobe. As my hands kneaded your breasts, your hands are busy stroking my hard shaft. “Mmmmmmm...You’re so hard,” you say in a lusty moan, squeezing and releasing the head of my cock in rhythm with your words. You bring your hands to mine and guide them over your body, slowly bring them lower and lower. You press your body back tightly against mine..