“Can you just hold me?”“Okay!”Brittney and Al went to her bedroom. They crawled under the covers. Al pulled her close and hooked his hardy arm... around her. They rested just beneath Brittney’s natural 36B tits. He ran his calloused hands along the silhouette of her body still shrouded in the bathrobe. His dick stiffened.“I love you, Brittney,” he said almost inaudibly.“I love you too, Uncle Al.”“Let’s just try it one time.”Brittney agreed before she even realized it.Al stripped down then eased. He looked hurt and sighed. It was like a punch to the gut to see the pain in his face. But I didn't think much about that. I was still extremely upset with him. I yanked my arm away and turned to leave. I could hear him still walking behind me. "Nichole please, atleast let me drive you home." No. I want to walk. Alone." Nikki, baby, please don't go by yourself," he begged. I started walking away, rolling my eyes at his over protection. It was only four blocks to my apartment for gods sake. I. Without warning, she flung herself on to me and hugged me as tightly as she could. I could feel her fists clenching behind my back as she clung on to me. I could not hear her breathe. I slowly secured her into my arms and pressed her against me. It was then that she let out a breath, which sounded like a sigh of relief, one you see in the movies when the dust settles and the onlookers realize that Batman is safe.I don’t know how long the hug lasted; must have been an eternity. “I can’t tell you. Now he was under me. He slowly opened the button of the shorts and lowered the zip. I got his idea and I helped him to lower my shorts by slightly standing from the chair. I wasn’t wearing any underwear as usual.My cock was very soft as I was not thinking about any sexual activities. He started to play with it. He started by moving the skin down. Now my pink tip was visible a little. I could feel his left hand on my cock and his right-hand finger on the tip while I was busy with the game.After.