About that time my mom called for me. Uncle Marty asked me to come back and he’d tell me more of his larking about the country.I returned to the hou...e with his empty plate and told mom of his ventures around the county, of course leaving out the juicy blow jobs although she’s probably like that too.I helped my mom with the dishes and cleaned up around the house some and being it was getting dark I asked her if I could go back the garage and talk to uncle Marty. “Why,” she asked puzzled.“Well,. . Yeah, well, uh... Sure. Sure, I don't think I have anything going on that night, so, uh... yeah, you know, why not? Sure."Rachel smirked."Yeah," she replied sarcastically. "You gotta real busy schedule, huh?" Then she turned and walked into the living room. "A real social butterfly," she said. "That's you."For the remainder of the night, I felt giddy. I hadn't felt this good in a long time. For some reason this little, otherwise insignificant, invitation made me feel more alive than ever. ”My brain wasn’t working at that moment. All I wanted was a few more seconds of her busts in my mouth. I was licking and sucking it. I was kissing it all over. I was getting crazy. She held my face with both her palms and pushed me away swiftly.I felt like I was pulled forcefully from heaven like I was woken up in the middle of a pleasant dream. My lips stopped moving but I had the sensation fresh in my mind. I waited for a moment and slowly gained my senses. I untied the kerchief and took it. I hadn’t had my first day of school here yet and seriously wasn’t looking forward to it, guys were usually dicks to me and girls got all clingy and needy around me, which was stupid because I paid no attention to them they only really want me for my looks. I’m tall at 6’2 and have a slightly muscular frame and wide shoulders, I have shaggy dark brown hair, clear slightly tanned skin, straight teeth, straight nose and hazel eyes. One thing I was pretty proud of is the size of my dick, it’s a.