You can move out if you want.”She shook her head. “I can’t afford to move out, Lord. This job barely covers my car and tuition.”“All right, ...ere’s what we’re going to do. Plan on going out with me Wednesday night. Call the girls and get their advice on which of your sexy new outfits you should wear. Figure dinner and drinks and then some private time, just the two of us, all night long. I’ll have you back by dawn, I promise,” he said.“My folks will never let me go out like that!”“You just be. I would never have dreamed he was so virile. “Sounds good to me ,“ smiled Uncle Dave. “Drinks first though, yes?” “Good idea,” said Dad. “I will get them.” He went into the kitchen. Meanwhile, Uncle had found a large vibrator among my toys. Twelve inches of moulded plastic, seven speeds, with the head rotating on the highest setting. It was very rarely used, as it brought me to climax so fast. I preferred a more gentle, leisurely, self stimulation. He oiled it carefully with the KY gel I kept. I then ventured back into town. I briefly went to my motel, had a shower and changed clothes. I left all my stuff and what I was wearing at the motel. I put the key in my pocket and drove to my new favorite bar.It was really full when I arrived which suited my need. I was welcomed by my fellow drinkers as they recognized the generous 'out of towner' buyer. We talked, we laughed and we drank. I was buying drinks for everyone, they didn't realize that I probably only had one and a half beers all. ” He grinned over at me. Again? “It’s not morning.” I reply, knowing full well that it had to be the same day.He treated me to a chuckle and shook his head. “You have just woken up. Does it really matter what time of day it is” He was having a conversation with me while fucking one of the other girls. This was madness. He gave a low groan and thrust into her once more, filling her with his orgasm. I noticed then that she did the same.“I suppose not.” I replied, leaning forwards a little to take.