"You're like your mother," he said looking at me as I saw him stare at his own niece's breasts."Come sit here," he added patting his thighs.She, of co...rse, went and placed her young tight bums on his legs and her clearly visible boobs near his face.Putting his arm around her bare hips, he began caressing her soft thighs while his other hand rested on her knees."If you want anything just tell me, OK," he told her kissing her cheek and embracing her tightly.I knew where it was going so getting up. Usually he's standing, but he must be tired today. That's ok buddy, I'll move for you. Yeah, just relax. He's swelling. Rock hard. I take him balls deep as he erupts. It's like someone turned a hose on in my belly. I start passing gas. He's really filling me up! God my stomach hurts. I'm so bloated! There's no way. I'm gonna poop! I'm undoing my pants and undies. I can't believe it. Oh god, it's coming out. He has never cum this much before. I can feel his giant balls with my hand, still. It was now the Easter holidays, but soon it would be back to school and A levels. On the other hand: that meant study leave, where you were allowed a few afternoons off to revise, because you were old enough to be trusted.I was round there for coffee one morning, sitting in the sun lounge with Hubert the Younger when Hubert the Elder burst in, demanding to see her daughter in the kitchen. Mandy made an embarrassed face at me as she slunk off to see what kind of trouble she was in.I read a. “I thought Lavi wanted to still do the sewing at her mom’s house.” I said it to no one because no one else was there.It was quiet and I imagined I could hear the pain of my chest beating and my arm throbbing. I walked through the house. My house was largely unchanged since they moved in. Melissa had gotten me a new couch and there were a few new pictures on the wall, some clothes in closets upstairs. Everything was still comfortably familiar. God, I was a fucking idiot.Why did she have to be.