I could smell coffee, and it had me salivating for my morning fix.“Morning, Mom,” I greeted as I sauntered towards the kitchen. She was sitting at...her usual spot at the table with a steaming mug in front of her; she was dressed for work and had her leather medical bag next to her feet. I bent down and gave her a kiss on the cheek and a hug before passing her by.“Good morning, Sweetie. Did you have a good sleep?” Mom asked, giving me a smile. “There’s more in the pot,” she added as she lifted. But to tell the truth, with his actions toward me, I could understand why. Uncle Jessie had his moments of persuasion. He always knew what he wanted and he somehow got it.I turned around and leaned on the bar to scan the family crowd. I finally spotted Uncle Jessie and he was working the crowd in his own fashion. I was unaware of the way I had positioned my body against the bar, but when Uncle Jessie eyed me, I realized. I glanced down, my back met the bar's railing where my ass started and my. It wasnt until we were thirty, two years ago, that we learned that he was sterile and unable to have children. He knew it was hard for me, and after several rounds of IVF, we settled with the reality of the situation. I loved James more than anything, but after that, we were never the same. We had never been what you might call super sexual, I mean we had sex, but not the hot and wild sex you hear about people having in pornos and the like. He almost completely shut down after we found out and. Satisfied with his outfit he went to the vanity and applied his makeup.He went for a subtle look as he had learned from Anna that would enhancehis features, but wouldn't make him look like he had overdone it. Whenhe was satisfied with his makeup he styled his shoulder length hairusing a curling iron to give a bit of a curl at the front to frame hisface. He sprayed on some perfume and completed his look with a pair ofearrings, a chain necklace, and a ring.He went to the mirror to see his.