It’s one sexy car for sure! I wasn’t expecting an ‘uncle’ despite him describing himself as such. He’s no Orlando Bloom but was definitely ...a pleasure to look at. He sorta grows on you We decided to skip dinner and just have drinks… we ended up at Swensens. He gave me a choice of seats… I took the ‘sofa’ seat which was unfortunately uncomfortable. However, it became a great excuse for my squirming later hehehe. I was so comfortable chatting with him. In the same way we chatted online, we. You see, Jan had married as a virgin, strictly religious, and was totally committed to her husband, my friend.Guys are strange, I'll admit, and when my chance did come, I chose my sexual desires over my friend. How so? Well, he landed in jail, and I was the only one with the "evidence" to have him released.That in itself wasn't what caused me to propose sexual intimacy with Jan, but a combination of several factors. For one, I was one of the people her husband had tried to welch on. Strictly a. My stinging red ass was hot to the touch. I felt the cold sensation of Daddy's tongue running up and down my buttocks."Mmmm...that feels good," I said.I laid back down on the bed. I spread my legs for Daddy before his head made its way up between my legs toward my pussy. Next, Daddy's warm tongue was in my pussy, teasing my clit. The abrasive brush of his five o'clock shadow teased my lips."You ready for some sex education?" he asked."Sure," I said."Okay, you're a virgin," he began. "That means. He responded immediately, lapping at my very hole gently and with his tongue flattened. He swirled his tongue around the edges of my hole, and then slowly corkscrewed into me. His fingers spread my lips, letting me sink back into the recliner again, back into the feeling of safety and being loved.I drained my glass, and told him, "be a love and get me another glass of wine?" Actually, my voice was more like a croak. But, he jumped up immediately, and came back with the wine bottle. He filled my.